Two Rings of the CEO

Mr. Sucks

Everything feels back to the starting point. All the immediate families one by one began to return to their respective lives. Mirah chose to return to her private home after the wedding reception was over. Likewise with Jamil and Rumi, the couple also returned to their hometown to spend their old age.

Now Zara was left alone with no friends, except the servants who worked in her house. Her husband returned to his day job after several days of absence to take care of all the party necessities.

"I'm bored." Zara rolled her body left and right on the bed. There was no other activity he did other than lying down with a snack and television in the room.

The girl only grumbled in annoyance as Arka restricted her movements.

"Am I not okay? At least I also need a little movement for my baby's health." Zara also chose to get out of bed and look at the beautiful atmosphere of the morning from the balcony of her room.

"Hem fresh," said Zara with a breath of fresh morning air mixed with the aroma of fresh flowers blooming in the garden which is just below the balcony of her room. The smell of a variety of flowers that blend into one reminds the girl of a flower shop that she has not visited for quite a long time.

"I miss the flower shop. But there's no way I'd dare to go to that place again after the tragedy of misunderstanding some time ago." Since Sandy who deliberately brought Mother Zara to an undeniable fight took place in that place, Zara seemed to have no courage to return and meet with the employees who now know his new status as part of the Atmadja family.

He was sure that everyone who was watching had bad thoughts about him. All would know if Arka was the husband of Anastasya, but at the reception Zara was the bride. Didn't that kind of thing worsen Zara's image in their eyes.

But his love for flowers made the girl unable to bear to run small to the ground floor then looking for baskets and garden scissors to be able to channel her passion.

Seeing the lady running around with a basket in her hand, made Surti who was passing by feel worried and able to keep asking.

"Miss, what do you want to do. Master will be angry if miss runs like this."

The girl only paused for a moment, revealing a wide smile and a cheerful face.

"I just want to find some fresh flowers in the garden that I'm going to assemble in a vase as a natural room fragrance."

"But miss, you'll be-."

"Master will never be angry, if aunt never says it." The girl spoke as she passed away. He also understood the words that would be thrown from the lips of his servant.

Surti could only sigh deeply. Not without reason the master minimizes the movement of the wife. The pregnancy of twins is one of the biggest reasons. Indeed, Zara looks fine through her young pregnancy, but given how protective Arka will be health and body condition of the wife, she said, considering if giving him limited space of movement is the most appropriate solution for now.

From a distance the middle-aged woman could see the cheerful face of her nonan when she cut a few stalks of roses that became her favorite into a basket followed by other floral frances.

"Auntie, I have got it" Zara said by showing a basket containing flowers to Surti as if to be shown.

Surti smiled gently. "Would aunt help to arrange it?" surti half begged.

The girl did not refuse, pulled her dull hand and took her to the room. Whether to get it from where, now an empty glass vase is already on the nightstand. The two also work together, arrange the arrangement of the flowers are picked and fill the vase with a little water so that the flowers have a long-lasting freshness even though they are in the room.

The smell of fresh flowers that come out, unabated creates a calming atmosphere. In addition to his pleasure to enjoy the aroma of various flowers that were being inhaled, suddenly, his cellphone in the nightstand drawer shook.

The girl quickly pulled the drawer and grabbed the tiny vibrating object. Not a call, but a message came in. Zara opened it and found Kiara's name from the sender.

Zara, can we meet. You didn't even get to explain all my questions at the time.

The little girl fell silent after reading the message.

Meet up? Where might I get permission.

Zara put her phone back on the nightstand, while her gaze was fixed on Surti who was still fiddling with her chainsaw.

"Auntie, can I go out for a while, please" he said hesitantly.

Surti knitted his two eyebrows half-thought. "Where does she want to go?"

"I want to see my best friend, we haven't seen each other in a long time. But I'm afraid to tell my husband."

Again the middle-aged woman smiled shadyly. He knows that Zara is not like Anastasya. If Anastasya often sneaks despite getting a warning not to leave the house. But Zara was not so, she was a submissive girl and never did anything to make her master ride apitam. Until the emergence of an idea that might be a solution to his nonanya wishes.

"Can't the lady ask the master for permission first, if she wants to leave the house?"

It was seen if the girl sighed deeply and her face implied doubt.

"If you've asked, but it seems I I'm still hesitant to get that permission."

"Miss, it never hurts to express what you want. I know, if old is not that cruel and totally restrain the lady to get out of the house."

As soon as he heard the servant's words, for some reason now a speck of hope appeared on the surface. Although there is a trace of doubt, but there is nothing wrong if he tries to follow Surti's words.

Although a little hesitant, but finally Zara ventured to touch her phone lying on the nightstand and touched a contact icon in it.

The girl's hand seemed to tremble as she waited for the post to connect. Before long the sound of a familiar man greeted his senses warmly from the end of the phone. The girl had stuttered when expressing her wishes, but in a few seconds later the smile on her lips seemed to be outstretched along with a sigh of relief that came out of her lips.

As if to understand the answer he got, the smile of the girl was infected with a middle-aged woman who was with him. Surti was able to guess if the master would allow, although it must be accompanied by all kinds of rules, but at least the permission has been obtained.

****

"It's more or less like that's the story, until my life ends like this." Zara tries to explain everything that happened about her life to Kiara. The girl was unable to believe. But how else, that's the real fact.

"Oh my god, don't you look more like a surrogate." Kiara slightly laughed, but at the same second she immediately silenced her mouth with both palms.

Both are now in a fast food restaurant and eat some food as a lunch menu.

"How else, that's the destiny of my life. But I have no regrets at all, for God is like answering all my prayers through Lord Arka. He was so kind and could accept all my flaws."

"Cie," sambar Kiara fast.

"And about Ka Sandy, I'm really sorry to you for not saying it to you in the first place." Zara was quite sorry for not telling Sandy the truth about her best friend. Not without reason, it's just that he is still afraid if Kiara thinks if he is making things up, judging from Sandy's behavior is very visible to reverse the facts.

Kiara reviewed a smile full of irony mixed bitterly. He was injured, but refused to remember.

They again ate the food left on their plates, occasionally cheeked by laughter until they did not realize that there were two pairs of netra eagles who were watching them and began to walk closer.

"Honey..," said someone who came from behind unexpectedly. Zara who was still feeding food into her mouth was choking as a huge palm landed on the top of her head and rubbed her mane gently.

This voice and the caress of the hand are familiar to me.

The girl looked up, and was shocked at once as her gaze flashed with a pair of eagle netra belonging to Arka.

"Hehe, honey," said Zara with a clumsy smile when she had no idea Arka would meet her like this all of a sudden.

Meanwhile, Kiara could only stumble and have trouble swallowing the chewed food in her mouth due to shock. Especially now there is Sam who is standing behind Arka's body.

Shit, again I have to meet this shitty master.

Arka moved a chair and sat next to his wife.

"Darling, what are you eating?" tanya Arka half stared at the empty plate and some of the food bouquet paper that was still lying on the table.

The girl smiled faintly but there was a trace of worry when she was about to say what food she had just eaten.

"E. I eat." Zara mentioned some kinds of fast food that became the mainstay of the restaurant menu.

The arka that heard could only cluck and shake its head faintly.

"Honey, don't you know if fast food is not well digested by the body, especially women who are still pregnant like you," Arka warned.

"Sorry," Zara replied lethargicly.

"It doesn't matter, just don't repeat it." With a friendly Arka tucked the child's hair tendrils in the ear of the wife then rubbed the reddish cheeks gently. "Is it done? I deliberately went home early because I missed you," continued Arka again which made the wife blush embarrassed.

Kiara, who was as good as a mosquito repellent between them, immediately wiped her lips with a tissue and began to rise from her position to say goodbye.

"Zara, sir. Excuse me," said Kiara half-bent.

"Kia!" zara exclaimed for a moment as the girl turned around. "Let Sam take you back to the store." With one signal Zara's hand asked Sam to move quickly.

The man gasped with a frown until he saw three layers. It was possible that the man wanted to resist, but a sharp glare from the master rendered him helpless and chose to move quickly.

"No need Zara, I can take a taxi" Kiara refused.

"According, before I change my mind," muttered Sam who was only able to be heard by Kiara.

"Then, how about you, Zara. Didn't Mr Sam come with Mr Arka?"

"You take it easy, didn't I come with a driver. Then I'll go home with my husband with the driver."

Kiara was speechless, her attempt to resist extinction already. He began to step by singing his lips, trying to follow Sam who walked in front of him.

Seeing the tickling scene immediately made Zara faintly laugh and it did not escape the vision of her husband.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Is there anything strange?"

"Darling, look at them." Zara's tiny fingers pointed towards Kiara and Sam who had now entered the car. "They look good, don't they?" connect Zara with still cheered laughs.

Arka also knitted her eyebrows together, then shook her head faintly.

"What did you say, matching? They both look like they're opposite each other." What a stern word that made the smile on Zara's lips fade away instantly.

What did he say. Opposite each other? Do you think they're the only ones who contradict each other. We are not also.

The girl stared at her husband, while the man just chuckled and quickly pulled the wife's body in his arms.

"Let's go home, I've really missed you."

******

If you can choose, surely Kiara would prefer to take a taxi or angkot than again have to be in one car with a cold man like Sam.

The two were silent during the trip. Until Samlah who first took the initiative to open the conversation.

"Huh, why else would I have to meet and take on a girl like you." Stay focused looking ahead as the man spoke, as if he did not care about a girl with perfectly rounded eyes sitting next to him.

"What, so you mind? If you object, why don't you refuse from the beginning" Kiara said half-claming at the man.

"What, objection? Your body is even that small, which I might object to." Serigai sly looks framed at the corner of the handsome man's lips.

"Master, that's not the objection I'm referring to. But---"

"But what? Aren't you talking about the weight and lightness of your body to me?"

"Master!" peekkik Kiara's. "Down me here" said the girl who started burning emotions at this time.

Without hesitation, Sam also stepped on the brake pedal until the car was stopped. "Come down, don't you want to come down right now."

Damn it

Kiara who was already burning emotions was moving quickly to get out of the car and then closed the door with a tight fit. Kiara is still glued to her place while Sam's car starts to drift away leaving her with no sense of pity.

"Basic shit. You are a heartless man. Just be careful if we meet again, I will definitely make you half-dead. You fucking rich guy. You really are Mr. annoying," maki Kiara in the middle of the street. Due to his deep sense of anxiety, he ignored the existence of those who stared at him with a hard-to-understand look.