Two Rings of the CEO

Unforgettable

Countless times had Zara set her sights on the Clock stuck to the wall. It's even late at night and Arka still hasn't come home. The anxiety hit again. This wasn't even the first day her husband came home early in the morning, and this was out of the ordinary as long as they built the household heresy.

The little girl with a bulging stomach was laying down on the bed, resigned.

Once upon a time, during the night she accidentally contacted her husband's secretary at the office. Instead of not believing, he just wanted to make sure. Her husband's phone and Sam's phone were very difficult to contact, so asking her to her husband's secretary might make her anxiety subside.

However, not a satisfactory answer that he got, but a sense of disappointment to finally make the girl cry in silence.

Arka and Sam weren't even in the office from afternoon. While the secretary said if there is no work agenda or meting outside the office or outside the city.

'Then where did they go'.

As a wife, Zara herself honestly did not want to be so bad. But because of the condition of her pregnancy that makes her often in the face of excessive anxiety and also mood changes that make her cry even though secretly.

It's been this late even the net is still difficult to be closed. I want to feel out of the room. But it can be ascertained if the whole house is asleep, and Rumi the mother must also have curled up and slept comfortably in her room.

Zara breathed deeply. He didn't even feel the slightest sleepiness. On the sidelines of the turmoil, he could only roll to the right and left with his body wrapped around a thick blanket.

Not long after, a faint open door was heard. Zara who was still awake, spontaneously closed the netra, pretending to sleep.

As much as possible he neutralizes the heartbeat and roar of the breath, so as not to arouse suspicion.

His feet sounded closer, getting closer to the bed until a chewy object landed on his forehead. Yes, a welcome kiss, which Arka never forgets.

Not a word said. The man got up and headed to the bathroom. While making sure that her husband actually left, Zara opened her net.

The girl breathed deeply. He shouldn't pretend to sleep like this. Shouldn't he wake up and welcome her?

"It looks like I should make a warm drink." Hurrying down the bed, Zara exited the room to prepare warm tea for her husband.

The anxiety is still there, the doubt also looks real. Could it be that he is now beginning to be forgotten?

A glass of warm tea on the glass table. While Zara twisted her fingers, waiting for her husband to emerge from the clothing room.

"Darling, why are you awake?" asked Arka who had just appeared in her sleeping pajamas.

The girl smiled thinly.

"I just wanted to welcome my husband, and make you this warm drink."

Arka smiled widely. He approached and sat down beside his wife.

"Sorry to wake you up. The work in the office that piled up so took up my time. Well, until I have to be willing to go home this late." Not late anymore, more precisely in the early hours.

Arka kissed a glimpse of his wife's lips, then rubbed the distended stomach gently.

Zara smiled faintly, but not with her heart.

Whahuh? You said office work piled up? Your secretary even said you've been home since late afternoon and there's no scheduled work outside of town. Whatisthis? Are you starting to be dishonest to me now?

Zara looked at the handsome man who was now gulping down his drink deeply. They rarely have time for both.

"Darling, why look at me like that?"

Zara quickly turned her eyes away, trying to cover up her sadness.

"It's okay baby, I'm just sleepy."

"really?" There is little doubt from Arka's tone of speech. "If so, what are you waiting for. Let's go to sleep" continued Arka.

Zara felt a difference from her husband's current treatment.

You're really insensitive, honey. Do you really not care about me anymore.

The man got up, holding his wife's hand. They both headed towards the bed.

Zara was still silent, she occasionally looked at the husband who began to stretch himself and began to close his two neutrals.

"Darling, sleep. I'm also very tired and sleepy."

The girl also breathed deeply. Her tiny body began to climb onto the bed and position her body to get closer to her husband.

"Come here" Arka said, still closing the net, but both hands asked Zara to come closer.

Unresisting. The girl also shifted her body to get closer and clutched her husband's burly body.

A soft snoring began to sound. A sign that the handsome man is asleep. Zara also ventured to lay her head on the chest of her husband's field.

He misses moments like this. Romance and affection that are now starting to be rarely obtained. Does not feel clear bulir also drip. The longer it takes to wet the t-shirt used by Arka.

Zara kept her cries hidden, but the clear feathers continued to shed from the corner of her net. The girl apparently did not realize if there was someone who was able to feel the warm water of sadness that was spilled on her body.

Someone is thin. I wanted to hug and wipe the girl's tears. But as hard as he could, he could bear.

Seriate..

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