Two Rings of the CEO

City Park

The heart of a man who does not feel sore, when he finds someone he loves very much, shed tears.

Arka stared at the nanar, someone who was asleep on the bed with a blanket covering his neck. Although the net is closed, but the remains of clear bulir it is still visible. With his swollen face.

The man breathed deeply. He rushed to the bathroom to clean himself up.

There was no movement from sleeping under the blanket, until Arka completed her cleaning routine. The man approached, dropping his tired body in bed and curled up under the same blanket.

"I'm sorry dear" said Arka lirih by kissing the entire face of his wife who was still half wet.

"Never think I'm bad. I really love you." Although there is still no movement, but without hesitation Arka grabbed the chin of the wife until the lips that were originally clenched began to open. She scooped those tiny, seductive lips greedily. There was no need if someone the girl below him started to blink and was a little surprised.

The kiss inside was demanding. Until Zara can only reply as much as possible and follow the husband's game. When he got a small blow to the chest, the man realized that his little wife was starting to run out of breath.

"I'm sorry, baby." The lip link was removed. With his thumb Arka gently rubbed Zara's moist lips and slightly swollen bite marks.

The girl smiled faintly, then nodded faintly. As if to say, if the man he loved was completely innocent.

Arka opened his wife's thin nightgown, until the girl's distended stomach was plastered in front.

"Smart kids, how are you? Sorry, you have been neglected for a few days. I hope you don't hate this overworked dad. Do you guys know? There is nothing in this world more precious than Mother Zara and you both."

As if hearing the father's words, the two fetuses showed movement. Kick each other and move with his excitement.

"Dear, look. Our children can hear me." The pair of male neutrals sparkled in amazement, as did Zara. Both are filled with a warming taste.

Maybe their twins will soon be born into the world. And the couple of your wife's husbands, they can't wait for her.

*****

It feels so comfortable.

Zara stayed in her position. He tried to ignore, even though the sunlight was seen from the sidelines of the glass window whose curtains were blistered.

All night they spent with love. Hugging tightly, interspersed with a long-lasting kiss.

Arka's sturdy hands still constantly hugged Zara's waist. It feels so warm and comfortable, that Zara does not want to miss a beautiful moment like this.

"Dear." Zara's taut fingers started to act. She was playing with her husband's sideburns which started to grow a little bushy. "You don't want to work?"

"Heem." The man seems to be starting to get distracted. The net is starting to crack. Thought the fingers that have done naughty, then he squid and also he bit a little hard until Zara was surprised. "I want to spend time with you today. We'll have fun and go wherever you want." Maybe this is one way to make amends, for a few days ignoring his wife.

The girl also nodded enthusiastically. After all, this kind of offer was extremely difficult for him to obtain. Since pregnancy, Arka is considered very possessive and minimizes its movement. If even for just going out or going for a walk, of course there is an Arka that accompanies. The rest, Zara is only in the house, and around the house area.

******

What a very simple answer that was spoken from the lips of Zara, when Arka asked where they intended to go for a walk and spend all day.

City park.

Yeah, the city park. This is where the young couple finally chose to spend time together.

The sun that appears is not too hot. Closed with clouds in the blue sky. The wind was blowing cold. To neutralize heat on the earth.

The girl came down the car with a sparkling face. Arka and the bodyguards even lowered the wheelchair, which Zara immediately refused.

"Darling, don't overdo it. I'm still strong to walk." A little grumbling not accept. The girl threw a sharp look at her husband.

"But baby, look at your body. Your stomach is huge. Don't you really want this wheelchair?"

The girl quickly shook her head.

"No."

Arka only sighed deeply, then gripped the tiny hand of the wife who had walked ahead of him.

*****

"Heem, it's so fun."

For the umpteenth time the sentence is said from the lips of Zara. As if as a joy. Arka also felt unusually happy, when she found a smile that did not fade from the lips of his wife. Really, the wife's wish is quite simple. It's just, rarely delivered.

"Sit here" the Arch told his wife. He also placed Zara in a garden chair located under a shady tree.

The two guards who were brought swiftly rolled out mats and also lowered the supplies brought from the trunk of the car.

Zara. He even said if he wanted spontaneous city security, then when did the servants prepare all these provisions?

"Darling," whined Zara. "I want to eat ice cream" he pointed to an ice cream merchant who trades in the park area.

Arka followed the direction of the wife's index finger.

"Es cream? You want some ice cream?"

"Heem, vanilla-flavored ice cream" Zara replied as she nodded enthusiastically.

The man was silent for a moment. Look closely at the appearance of the ice cream and ice cream seller he sold from a distance.

"Dear, comeon. I really wanted it." Zara even put on a wailing face and cupped both palms as a plea.

Arka swallowed her saliva roughly. Perhaps the hygienist and standard nutritionist, he ignored for the pleasure of his wife today.

"All right, sweetheart. Wait a minute and don't go anywhere. " Don't want to tell anyone else, Arka started running around the ice cream vendor. Even queue up and mingle with other buyers.

Zara smiled happily. He rubbed his distended stomach and began to enjoy the cool breeze of his body.

"Without what you brought?" zara asked the two guards standing behind her.

The two strong-bodied men looked at each other. Glanced at each other, then both shook their heads.

"Hehehe. Sorry, I was just kidding. I can already guess, if you two don't know what's inside." That gelak is still left. This was one of Zara's fears for the guards who happened to be guarding her. He did not like it if the guards were too formal in front of him. Occasionally by throwing jokes, can make them not too stiff.

The girl began to sit on a stretched mat. Open one by one the provisions arranged in the basket.

Zara patted his forehead slowly.

"Aren't there any other foods brought in besides this?" zara murmured when she found sandwiches and some other healthy foods that she almost consumed every day.

"What's the matter, miss, do you need anything?" ask one of the guards.

Zara puffed both of her cheeks.

I'm tired of food like this.

The girl's gaze swept across the entire garden. Arka was still in place, waiting for the ice cream queue she asked for. But the girl's smile was perfect, when she found an object that attracted her attention.

"Sister bodyguard, come here." The girl's hand waved, which made the two bodyguards spontaneously approach.

"What's wrong, miss?" ask them simultaneously.

"Do you want to eat meatballs?" Zara turned to the meatball seller who pushed her cart. Either just by looking at the appearance and puff of smoke had made their stomachs rumble.

One fat bodyguard immediately nodded. But one other guard shook his head and stepped on the foot of his fattened companion.

"Hey, why are you stepping on each other? If the guard brother wants to, just say so. Doesn't that look very delicious. Anyway I want it too" said Zara interspersed with a shy smile.

"But, madam. Master will definitely not allow it." The bodyguard, who was shaking his head, tried to keep resisting.

"Why?" ask Zara plain pretender. But he already knows the answer. 'Not good for health' Surely that kind of sentence will be thrown from the mouth of her husband later.

"Master must have said if the food was not included in the standards of nutritionists, and also the place and presentation that can not be ascertained the level of cleanliness."

Zara patted her forehead repeatedly. Even a bodyguard memorized the standard of food that is usually consumed by all residents of the house in the residence of her husband.

"Darling, what are you doing?"

Arka came with two cups of ice cream in her hand. He looked at Zara and the two guards took turns.

"Well, thank you, baby." Trying to distract. The girl asked her husband to sit joined on the mat.

Arka breathed deeply. He handed a cup of vanilla ice cream to his wife and chocolate to himself.

Vanilla flavored ice cream is really delicious and very sweet. Until it doesn't take long, one cup of ice cream was toilet in an instant.

"Darling, I'm hungry" whined Zara with wailing eyes.

Arka who still ate the ice cream part of it immediately pulled the basket and opened it.

Oh jesus. I opened it and I closed it again because I didn't want to eat it. Why it reopened.

Zara grumbled in her heart. Especially when her handsome husband took out all the contents in it.

"Eat, you say hungry." One slice of sandwich was already in the grip, and ready to slide into his wife's lips.

Zara spontaneously smothered her mouth, then shook her head repeatedly in rejection.

Arka also knitted her eyebrows together. "Why didn't you say you were hungry?"

"I don't want to eat this" Zara said.

"Then?"

"I want to eat that." His index finger was already outstretched leading to a meatball trader pushing his cart.

Arka's face sour instantly. He looked at the two guards who heard. At the second Arka looked at them, at that moment the two guards bowed their heads.

Did my wife have a chance to argue with these two bodyguards before I came?

"But, dear," said Arka hanging.

"I beg you." Not only cupped the backs of both hands, but the girl also rubbed the distended part of her stomach.

Arka rubbed her face in frustration. Again the word hygienic and standard nutritionist he ignored for today, for the sake of his wife.

"All right."

Zara shouted excitedly, but not just the girl herself. Apparently the fat bodyguard also did the same thing. Shouting with excitement, until success got a sharp gaze from the master and one colleague.

A bowl of meatballs Zara received with great happiness. I don't know how long he hasn't eaten roadside food like.

The pleasant aroma that was emitted with a puff of smoke dancing on it, made anyone drool to drip because of it.

At first Arka refused. But when he saw how greedy the wife and her bodyguard ate the circle of meat, making him want to taste.

I don't know what got into it, Arka now looks so enjoy a bowl of meatballs part. He also added quite a lot of sambar, until his forehead issued a lot of sweat.

Zara smiled broadly. The couple even competed with each other. Spend one bowl, followed by the next bowl.

There's a blissful twinkle in there. Happiness that can be achieved in a simple way. Today, Arka promised to make his little wife to keep part. A moment to leave the house, which apparently is still in the order of the servants for a surprise later tonight.

Seriate....

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