Two Rings of the CEO

Called Ngidam?

A smile of satisfaction is engraved on the lips of a girl who is now staring at the screen of her mobile phone.

"Ah, this time it seems that you are useful as well" Zara murmured at the flat object she was gripping. It interacts as if it could be spoken to.

"Why do I miss you so much today, Kiara." Again the little girl mumbled. It was like finding the most valuable thing on his phone. Yes, he had saved Kiara's address with his cellphone camera secretly.

Considering today is the weekend, we can be sure if Kiara is not working. Visiting her home was the right idea.

The girl walked happily too. The mane is still half wet, swinging beautifully right and left. Actually quite hesitant to meet and express his wishes to the husband, only today he really wants to spend his weekend outside the house.

Opening the door slowly, Zara found her husband, who was still wearing a bathrobe and was drying his wet mane with a small towel.

"Honey," said Zara Lirih. "I want to go for a walk" he continued in a very slow voice.

Arka who was unaware of the presence of the wife, quickly turned her body towards the direction of the source of the voice.

"What's? What are you talking about, honey? Your voice is so slow that I can't hear it." The man approached, getting closer. There is hardly any distance between the two.

The little girl swallowed her saliva heavily. Especially when the pair of eagle netra was staring at him.

"I-I, I want to take a walk, baby. Can I?" the girl hesitated and was a little stammered.

"Anything for you, baby. But isn't this a weekend, and where do you want to go?" The man's hand moved mischievously to the wife's waist, then rubbed the top of his nose on the tip of his wife's nose.

"I want to go to Kiara's house. Can I?" pinta Zara with a wailing face.

Arka pulled her face from the wife's face. He thought for a moment.

"Do you know where the house is?"

The girl shook her head in response, which made Arka's forehead appear to be deeply wrinkled.

"But I keep the address here." The girl shows her cell phone screen where a photo of Kiara's address is plastered there.

Arka appreciates thinly, then says, "Alright. Anything for you, baby." The man gave a pause in his speech, as his brain thought. "Is this included in your ngidam_ katagori? Because you rarely have this kind of desire?" Not careless of the request of the wife at the weekend that usually he will only spend by being at home to rest the brain. The man showed the opposite. He looks amazingly happy, as if enjoying his new role as a father-to-be.

For a moment the little girl was stunned, looking at the words and facial expressions her husband showed.

Whahuh? Cravings. Can this kind of thing be said as a cravings? But I really wanted it.

"I'll ask a driver to take us on our way."

The girl spontaneously shook her head as soon as she heard her husband's words.

"I don't think it's necessary."

"Why?" answer Arka quickly.

"Didn't you have a loyal personal assistant. I don't think Sam's assistant would mind taking us on our trip even if it's the weekend."

"But--" Apparently Arka was quite hesitant with the proposal of the wife.

"Come on. I'm sure Sam's assistant won't turn him down."

Arka can only resign and follow the wishes of his wife. He quickly changed clothes and looked at Zara's hand to follow her steps toward the place where Sam was currently.

Not far from the Arka's luxurious residence, and still in the same location, the, there is a two-story luxury building where it is home to the bodyguards and male servants who work for Arkana Surya Atmadja.

Despite the weekend, the guards remained on alert and kept watch in place. Zara followed the husband with light steps. Although it has been a few months as a resident of the Arka residence, but not once himself entered the two-story building.

The guards who happened to be outside and found the master with his wife visiting their residence, immediately ran over.

"Master and miss, is there anything we can help you with?" The guard spoke with a breath. Confused and afraid to approach. If there is any need until the master bothers to come alone to a place that he rarely goes.

"none. I just wanted to meet Sam," Arka replied straightforwardly to the bodyguard.

"Let's master, Mr. Sam is inside," replied the bodyguard, directing Arka to follow in his footsteps.

In addition to being Arka's personal assistant, Sam also has an important role as the head of the bodyguard appointed by Arka a few years ago.

Zara was unceasingly amazed as she began to enter the room. The ground floor of the building there is a spacious living room along with a sofa like a house in general. Then in the next room, apparently used as a training ground with a variety of fitness equipment that seemed to fill the room.

Upstairs, the whole room was used as a resting place for guards and servants. It is like a boarding school with so many rooms in it.

The bodyguard took Arka and Zara to a room where the guards used for training. From a distance they can find Sam doing exercises using one of the fitness equipment. His tall and stocky body, easily distinguishable even though he was turning around.

"Master Sam is there, sir," pointed the guard at Sam.

"All right, you can go" Arka told the guard. At the same time, the man named Sam turned around, and how surprised he was when Arka with Zara was now in between. With a small run he came closer.

"Sir, Miss, is there anything that will be needed until I come to this place to visit me?"

"Assistant Sam, sorry to surprise you with our arrival. This is a weekend." Not Arka, but Zararalah took the initiative to answer.

"It doesn't matter miss, whether it's a weekday or a weekend, for me it makes no difference to remember the interests of Miss and Master" Sam replied straightforwardly.

Feeling represented, Arka just kept silent while smiling thinly beside his wife's body. That way he did not have to bother to persuade Sam to follow the will of his wife.

"I want to go for a walk, and can Sam's assistant accompany our trip?" Zara said that she was laced with a smile as sweet as possible, which made Sam unable to resist.

"Of course, miss. I will surely drive him with pleasure. But where is the place that will be our destination today?"

"Assistant Sam certainly still remembers Kiara, doesn't he? She's the girl that Assistant Sam brought home a few days ago. And now I'd love to visit her house. Of course Assistant Sam doesn't mind, does he. To deliver us?" Zara even cupped her palms together with a wailing look.

Sam swallowed his saliva roughly. Of course, he still remembers the girl he had delivered some time ago.

"Does Kiara mean one of the employees at the flower shop?"

Zara spontaneously nodded.

"really so. Well how, you definitely don't mind taking us to Kiara's house, right?"

Sam was only able to faintly nod, without an answer.

Unexpectedly, her nona looked unusually happy.

"Thank you. In an hour we'll be leaving. Get ready for Sam's assistant, and look as cool as you can." Zara and Arka have turned their bodies. Leaving Sam still in his place. The happy facial expression on the couple was apparently inversely proportional to a stiff man who slowly blinked to regain consciousness after receiving the lady's invitation. I don't know what the man was thinking at the moment, but it was seen if he clucked repeatedly accompanied by a faint scalp.

Finish me.