Two Rings of the CEO

A Different Taste

Already from morning the pregnant woman whined for permission to be allowed out of the house. Wouldn't it be boring if every day was just confined to the heart. Pregnant women also need a refresher mind, once the heart of Zara rebels.

"But I have to work, baby and can't keep you company." The words spoken from Arka's lips, made the girl lose her spirit.

"Why not just ask Sam to take me out. Anyway I just want to go to the flower shop for a while and promise if it won't be long." The pregnant woman put on her face as eleventh as possible, in order to be able to melt the heart of her husband.

Justright. Arka breathed deeply. Hugging his wife and kissing the top of his head while saying, "Alright, this time I can't ban you. You'll be ushered in by Sam, and you'll be home by the time I specify." The girl smiled happily too.

This is where Zara is now.

Smile still did not fade on his lips, occasionally he was glued without a sound, but no matter what he was thinking, Sam who was in the steering wheel only occasionally stole a glance by keeping a question.

"Miss, where are we going?" Sam dared to ask first.

"The flower shop" Zara answered briefly.

Whahuh? Flower shops.

"Miss's flower shop?"

"Of course, who else belongs to." Zara pretended to answer him seriously, though in her heart she laughed.

"No-no miss. I thought if you wanted to visit someone else's florist," replied Sam. It's nothing, it's just that if they go to the flower shop, surely he will meet Kiara, and why suddenly he feels nervous for no reason.

The car breaks down the road at medium speed. When Sam is busy arranging hearts and trying to eliminate nervousness, Zara actually chose to set a plan that has been drawn in her brain. Sometimes he smiles happily, but tries to cover it with both palms so that Sam does not realize.

What if I meet Kiara? Ah but it is impossible, surely I will go straight back to the office after dropping off miss.

Without feeling the car has entered the parking area, which makes Sam more nervous.

Damnit. Why am I this big.

Countless times Sam wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and it was apparently noticed by Zara. The pregnant woman held the waves as hard as she could while her body came out of the car.

Oh jesus. I forgot to open the door for my lady.

Sam beat his forehead repeatedly. It was not usual that he was struck by the nervous level of an emergency like this moment.

"Miss, forgive me." Sam said after quickly opening the door and getting out of the car.

"What's wrong. Count on exercising," Zara replied with a crisp laugh.

Haha, you look really nervous Assistant Sam.

"OK, miss. Is there anything that Miss wants? If not, I'll go back to the office."

Zara, who heard Sam say that she was going back to the office, quickly prevented him.

"In the meantime, Sam's assistant!"

"Yes miss. What's up?"

"What if we drink tea first. Yeah count it up as a thank you because Sam's assistant was willing to drive me."

Sam swallowed his saliva heavily. Really, this is not what he wants.

"That's my responsibility, miss. Not intending to refuse, it's just that surely the master in the office needs me." Sam tried to subtly refuse.

Hearing that answer, Zara immediately put on a grim face.

"Come on Sam's assistant. Besides, I've been asking my husband for permission to borrow you all day. So don't worry, you'll be free from office duties today."

"But, miss," whined Sam to keep resisting.

"Come on. Doesn't that sound like fun? You can relax while you wait for me." Zara even cupped her hands together as a plea and put on her face as hard as possible until Sam could not resist her wishes.

The man sighed deeply, then said, "Okay lady. I'll be waiting for you all day." Sam said resignedly. Because it is certain that the nonanya does not want rejection at all.

*****

Zara found a lot of differences when she entered a flower shop that she had not been to for several months. Not only from the arrangement, but apparently many employees were replaced. I don't know why, the girl didn't even know.

While Sam just follow the steps of nonanya by focusing the fixed view ahead. Without even bothering about the few girls who were looking at him were full of admiration.

During the step, Zara seemed to circulate her gaze to look for the whereabouts of someone. The thin curve also expands when finding the figure sought.

"Kia," call Zara.

The girl who was called his name then turned to the source of the voice.

"Come here" pinta Zara.

When the girl looked up, she accidentally met Sam. Both of them turned their eyes to the other direction.

"What's wrong" said the girl.

"Please make some warm tea for both of us, and bring it straight upstairs."

Why should I.

"All right, I'll make it." Although a little hesitant, but the girl kept moving. And coincidentally the kitchen is located upstairs.

While brewing tea, Kiara was able to hear Zara's conversation with Sam quite clearly. Given the room they used side by side.

Two cups of warm tea were on the table.

"Please enjoy the tea." Kiara said she just stared at Zara, and did not dare to look at Sam.

"Thank you" said the two in unison.

"Zara, I'm sorry. There's still a lot of work waiting for me downstairs." The girl was about to turn around, but was quickly prevented by Zara.

"Kia, wait a minute."

Kiara turned around. "What's wrong?" tanyanya.

Zara also laughed thinly by showing her neat teeth.

"Can you deliver flowers to this address." The girl handed him a piece of paper on which the address of the house was listed.

Kiara accepted it.

"Don't we have a lot of couriers to deliver?" For Kiara, this is beyond her duties.

"Don't you see if mornings like this our courier always take orders." Zara even stared at the glass, where the courier activities in the parking area were clearly visible.

Kiara breathed deeply.

"alright. What flowers did this customer order?"

"Hemm, he wants white lily flowers only. Even she didn't mention any wishes either, so choose the white lily flower arrangement that you think is the most beautiful."

What why could it be so. Who actually ordered this flower.

Kiara had a glance at Sam, who sat elegantly and occasionally sipped his homemade tea.

God, why does he look so good today.

The girl immediately turned her eyes before being caught off guard.

"Assistant Sam will take you. Isn't that Sam's assistant?"

Sam who was still sipping his tea, immediately choked, but still answered his nonanya speech with a nod.

"Well, you saw Kia, Sam even drove you willingly." It felt like Zara laughed with satisfaction, finding the surprised expression of the two people in front of her. I don't know why, moments like that are very much enjoyed.

******

Lord, may I disappear from the face of the earth for a moment. I was too embarrassed to be with him.

Kiara sat stiffly and completely motionless as Sam's car began to run.

Unlike Kiara, Sam actually looks more relaxed, although not as relaxed as his heartbeat that began to race quickly.

"How are you?" Those words just came out of Sam's lips without the man noticing.

What, he asked me how I was doing?

"Ba-good, Sir. How about your own?" the most beautiful answer that ever existed on this earth.

"Just like you, I'm fine too."

Starting from the stale chatter, apparently the two return quite relaxed, and can repel the tension created. Until they reach their destination. The distance of travel with congestion makes the time they spend quite a lot. But there seems to be a strange.

"Sir, isn't this our destination address?"

Sam double-checked by opening the paper. The address is the same, but why is this house so quiet as uninhabited?

"The address is true, but this house looks lonely and dirty, like there are no inhabitants."

"Yes sir. What if I ask the locals to be sure?" Kiara himself felt unsure, the reason the housing complex was rarely passed by.

"Alright, but it seems that even the streets are rarely passed." Sam stared at the surrounding streets which were indeed very quiet.

Finally the two men chose to sit on a large rock in front of the house, while waiting for someone who was passing by.

Until about thirty minutes of waiting, there was a traveling vegetable trader who peddled his wares with a motorbike. When the merchant was approaching, Sam immediately confronted him, which made the merchant feel agitated and spontaneously stepped on the motor brake to screech.

"Oh my god, what are you doing, sir. Remember, that suicide won't solve the problem, but it adds to the problem." The middle-aged male merchant spoke at length with a chest swipe.

Sam breathed a rough breath. Does he look like he's suicidal? Impossible that.

Sam glanced at his appearance. Still looks neat and pretty cool. So inward Sam. While Kiara, could only cover her mouth with the palm of the stairs while trying to hold back the laughter.

"Sorry sir. I wasn't planning to kill myself, but there was something we wanted to ask" Sam explained.

"Huh, said from earlier dong. Fortunately, I was shocked because I was shocked. So this master wants to ask what?" ask the middle-aged man.

Kiara joined in, in order to hear the man's answer clearly.

"Sir, we want to deliver a bouquet of flowers ordered by someone who lives in this house. But after a while I waited, the house looked deserted like it was uninhabited."

The merchant stared for a moment at the quiet building. He also took a long breath.

"Yes right, sir. The owner of this house has moved in a few months ago, and still not inhabited by anyone. That's why it's quiet."

Kiara shook her head faintly, it looks like something is wrong.

"Yes already sir. Thank you for the information, and sorry to bother you," Kiara said, half feeling guilty. The trader was quick to turn on his motor engine again to return to trading.

I need to call Zara now.

Kiara reached into her phone in her bag. Slightly indignant swiped the screen and pressed the contact icon there.

"Hello, Zara. What the hell are you doing? It's not funny at all," Kiara half-cussed with raising her tone.

Kia, what happened?

"Zara, do you know? The address of the house you wrote down was uninhabited aka empty. They had moved in a few months ago and no new residents had occupied the house. So whose bouquet is whose order. Ghosts of empty houses?"

Huh, really? Turns out they've moved? But why not tell me? Haha, I'm sorry kia. Not to make you upset. But I'm really sorry."

"Hem, okay. I forgive you."

Thanks though. O yes, give Sam your phone, I want to talk to him.

Kiara stared at her phone, hesitating to give it to Sam. But it seemed that Zara's words were able to be heard by Sam, until the man was ready to extend a hand.

Eventually, the phone changed hands. Kiara only heard Sam say the words 'Yes' and 'Good'.

It was what Zara said until she followed it.

"It's noon today, we'll eat before we go home" Sam said, handing the phone to the owner.

"But sir, what about that bouquet?"

"forget over. Besides, miss already thinks it's not important." Sam decided to re-enter the car after speaking.

What, it doesn't matter? Then what's the point of us dropping off that unimportant thing to take this long?

Kiara frowned in annoyance, and stomped her feet as she was about to enter the car. Zara had really worked on it this time.

As the car drove by, Sam occasionally glanced at the girl beside him who looked sullen. His lips were slightly thick and it was a smile when he saw the outdoor dining house that looked fresh and beautiful. He turned the wheel and stopped at the place for lunch.

"Not tired, since you just bent your chin like that?"

Kiara did not answer. He's still really upset.

"Why silence? Aren't you hungry?"

Still did not answer, but the girl moved down the car. Kiara is fascinated by the scenery around the restaurant that looks beautiful with greenery.

Sam also chose a place that is quite right, in a gazebo that faces directly with an artificial waterfall that looks like the original. Accompanied by birdsong and water splashing, make their lunchtime atmosphere very pleasant.

There are different feelings that are now being felt by these two people. Either unnoticed or not. This time the two looked closer like they had known each other for quite some time. On the side of the meal, both Sam and Kiara exchanged stories. Ranging from unimportant stories, to the stories of their lives that tickle or touch the heart.

Laughter is occasionally heard. Sam who is quiet and closed, apparently already feel comfortable with Kiara who is easy to get along and cheerful. They look like a couple, to anyone who sees them.

Meanwhile, on the exact other.

"Why do you look so happy." Arka continued to observe the smile on Zara's lips that did not fade for this hour. "Do you intend to match them?" keep Arka again.

Zara laughed cheerfully. "Come, but don't they look good?"

Arka thinks for a moment, does not agree but also does not refuse. Because he actually did not know Kiara any closer.

"Darling, do you know?"

"Hem, what's that about?" Zara clenched her husband's waist and laid a keoala on the chest of the handsome man's field. It really makes him comfortable.

"I've had enough to lose as long as Sam borrowed it. All this time I haven't even been a day apart from him. I'm depending on him." Arka looked at the sad Zara who was leaning against her chest. The kiss on the top of the head was several times dababuhnya.

"I know Sam means a lot to you. Therefore, I also want to unite him with the right girl for him. I know if you're still in doubt, baby, because you still don't know Kiara. But I can be sure that my choice will not be wrong." Zara herself does not know what the basis is that makes her eager to unite Sam and Kiara.

Only, all this time Kiara has been like a friend and family to him. Until the girl is tricked by Sandy, Zara finds out. Maybe that's what makes Zara so sure. If the two people can complement each other.