Two Rings of the CEO

One Day With You

Rangga deliberately brought Anastasya to be separated from the Arka family to return to his residence. The man now headed for a different direction to take the girl back.

"Where have you been living all this time?" Rangga who was driving turned to the side in the seat occupied by Anastasya.

"I live in Arka's apartment" Anastasya answered honestly. Trying not to hide anything at this time.

Without answering, Rangga also added speed to be able to get to the apartment in a short time. The two silenced each other until the iron horse that led them to the parking area of a towering apartment that was one of the many valuable assets owned by Arka.

"Get in and clean your body. I'll take you somewhere" Rangga said after the car engine was turned off. But he did not move and chose to stay in place.

"Didn't you want to come down?"

"No," the man replied firmly. "I'll keep waiting for you here" he continued.

The girl just sighed deeply. His hand moved to grab the door hendle and then out of the iron horse. Because the man with her refused to go down, she immediately stepped into the elevator to be able to quickly go to the top floor of the building, where her apartment is located.

Rangga stared at Anastasya's back which began to leave her from inside the car. After being cooped up last night, apparently there were a lot of complaints that the girl said to him.

"Anastasya, does your feeling for me still remain the same as it was a few years ago." Rangga gripped the steering firmly. For a moment he cursed the stupidity he made by letting Anastasya marry someone else.

Although the one who married her was Arka, who she already considered like a brother herself. They lived in the same house for several years. Although Arka himself once said if he never hooked Anastasya like a legitimate wife, but what about the feelings of the girl herself. Two years is not a short time, and anything is possible.

Anastasya may have felt captivated by the charm that her best friend had. It could be said that Arka herself was more than herself in any respect. Treasure, good looks, even posture, Rangga recognized if more and more Arka on it.

Who wouldn't be tempted by Arka's men of fabulous pants. Let alone another woman, Anastasya who has the status of his legal wife is not denied if he has a feeling of admiring or even loving her.

Rangga was only able to shuffle his rough mane in frustration. He really didn't think it would end like this.

From a distance Rangga was able to see the existence of Anastasya who emerged from the elevator that opened to approach him. As usual, the girl looked charming with beautiful clothes attached to her body. Rangga was unceasingly amazed, when the body of the woman who had conceived a child still looked slim and well-groomed.

The man sighed deeply, trying to neutralize his starting irregular heartbeat and pretending to be fine.

Anastasya was getting closer, and now began to open the door of the car in which there was still a loyal Rangga waiting.

"Where are we going." The girl started throwing tanya as Rangga moved to put a seatbelt on her waist.

"You'll know once we get to our destination." Not intending to answer, Rangga looked expressionless as he spoke, while his hands began to move to set the steering wheel.

There Anastasya just sighed deeply. Actually, where's the guy gonna take her. And the gentle demeanor he showed last night was very inversely proportional to the present. The man looked more silent and cold.

The car they were riding in was speeding up to break the bustle of the capital's streets. Not a word was spoken from Rangga's lips, until Anastasya chose to be silent. Shifting his gaze at the scene around from the window, the girl was quite flabbergasted. This is the road he took a few years ago.

This is impossible.

Anastasya's body began to tremble, she turned towards the man beside her, but the man fell silent and did not show any expression. The heart of Anastasya is even now racing quickly when cars begin to enter the gates of the elite housing that he believes is the housing complex of Rangga's parents.

The car also began to enter the main gate of one of the spacious luxury homes. Anastasya's body froze for a moment. Right, now Rangga brought himself to a house that he never wanted to go to again.

"Let's go down" Rangga said by holding the girl's hand.

Since it still left a deep trauma, Anastasya shook his head for a moment. "No."

"Why?"

"Sorry, I'm too despicable to set foot in your parents' house" she said. His face bowed and turned moody at once.

"Anastasya, I beg you. Just this once. Meet my parents and I'll never force you again."

Anastasya smiled ironically, it was not that easy that he could forget everything that had happened in this house.

"That's what you talk about. Do you think that I can easily forget all the heinous acts that both your parents committed on me." Anastasya spoke loudly. To be honest he was reluctant to pry the old wound back, but when Rangga looked so lightly said. It was as if making her little heart wriggle in disbelief.

"Anastacia..."

"One time, when you took me and intended to marry me, but what did I get? Only humiliation and humiliation. Second, when I was looking for you, because you suddenly disappeared without news. I'm throwing away shame just for the sake of wanting to know where you are. But what do I get? They said that if you deliberately went to XX state because you wouldn't want to see my face again. While you're getting married to a girl of choice comparable to you and not a poor girl like me."

What is.

Rangga. He doesn't even understand any of this. Indeed, some girls ever his mother deliberately bring Xx to meet him, as well as want to marry one of them salh if he wants. But Rangga himself is not interested, and remains loyal to keep his love for Anastasya.

"But-but.."

"But what? And thirdly, I, who was just this lowly girl, came back with hope and hope, again just wanting to know where you are. Wh-wh-what for? To the baby in my belly who needs a confession from a man who has possessed me like you. But what else do I get? Not only humiliation and mockery, your mother even had the heart to drag and kick me out of your magnificent home." Anastasya who was unable to control himself spoke all the facts that happened between him and his parents. While Rangga himself who does not know all that, can only curse his parents in heart. What a most commendable act that must have affected the stability of Anastasya's soul.

So that's the root cause of Anastasya's suicide plan.

Rangga grabbed the girl's hand, and gave her a warm look.

"On behalf of my parents, I apologize to you. I very much ask your heart to forgive the mistakes of my parents. Even if necessary, I'm willing to prostrate myself at your feet until you feel this is worth your pain. But I beg you, at least for once, not to refuse me to take you before my parents." Rangga even cupped his palms together as a plea.

Anastasya was silent for a moment. The pain of the cruel treatment of both Rangga's parents was still evident in his mind. However, he is also not a selfish human who will only hold that revenge forever. At least, everything needs to be tried. But if the response of both Rangga's parents is still the same, then he will not be willing to step foot into this house again.

"Alright," said the girl then which made Rangga feel immeasurable happiness. The man rushed down and circled the car to open the car door for Anastasya.

Some of the servants were also seen to be welcoming. When he started to step to enter the house, Anastasya still looked hesitant, but Rangga immediately signaled if everything was fine. The atmosphere in the house is quite quiet and taj no homeowner is visible.

Rangga continued to hold Anastasya's hand to go to the family room. What an atmosphere that is not much different, remains silent. But a twilight-aged man sat there staring at the open window, where a flower garden was seen from.

"Dad." Rangga was indeed that someone. The man quickly turned his head and could not help but be surprised when he saw someone who had come with his son.

"Anastasya" said Sofyan with trembling lips.

Not only Sofyan, Anatasya also showed a reaction that was no less different. Surprised, even more so. Especially with the appearance of the man at this moment.

Is that really the father of Rangga.

His fierce face and thick body were no longer visible. Replace it with a dull face and a body that looks much thinner.

The man hurried up and walked over to his son. His grim face, now looked brighter.

"Anastasya, is that you?" Sofyan approached Anastasya's body and looked at the girl in disbelief.

Still awkward about what sort of reaction, the girl could only faintly nod.

"really?" The middle-aged man spontaneously carried the girl's body in an embrace which made Anastasya unbelievable with the treatment very different from Rangga's father. "Dad still can't believe it, if you want to come to this house." Sofyan even started sobbing. Until the girl can only resignedly receive a hug from the old man who once insulted her.

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"Let's hope you can forgive our mistakes, son. And married our son. I'm sure my wife would be very happy to know. Isn't that right, honey?" Sofyan held his weak, helpless wife's hand on the bed. Trying to interact with his wife even though no answer came out of the middle-aged woman's lips.

Anastasya was only able to stare at the scenery presented before him. It was a stark contrast to the scene he had seen a few years ago. Is this a punishment worth the pain he has suffered? I don't know. All that is destiny, must have been at the will of the creator.

"How's Tasya? Did you take it?" urge the middle-aged man again.

Anastasya sighed deeply, and let go slowly.

"Come, sir. I still can't answer it now." Trying to be Formal, Anastasya even still call Sofyan as Tuan. He was indeed feeling pity, but did not want to answer a question with a confident compulsion.

He still loves Rangga, but it's not like before. As the man left and left himself with the fetus in his womb, the love slowly faded into a lump of hatred that was not easy to destroy.

Upon hearing the answer that was thrown from the lips of the girl he loved the most, Rangga could only resist the bitterness. He is wrong, he deserves to be punished, but not in this way.

"Anastasia, I know that you still hate me. I'm not forcing you to answer now. Let our love flow like water, and it will come to a place where it is right."

There is no more coercion, there is only resignation. But Rangga did not give up. To him, Anastasya was the source of his happiness. He just needs to approach and repeat the sweet memories that have been passed before. Rangga sure, if Anastasya does not really hate him, from the bottom of his heart, surely the love is still in the bottom of his heart, even if only a little.