Two Rings of the CEO

Vigilant

The thin arch of the handsome man smiled faintly. The days are now going on like never before. Like a rainbow that appears after the rain, giving color and beauty to the figure of the sky that originally darkened.

Kenan felt a change in him. Like a teenager who is experiencing second puberty, the adult man often smiles alone without knowing why.

Could it be because of Anastasya?

I don't know.

However, the man was not hypocritical, let alone dismissing. Since the incident of Anastasya's stupor at that time, Kenan has a special interest in the one-child widow.

Especially when he found out if the girl herself did not have a husband or bond with any man, made his maleness instinct scientifically rise. Not only because of lust, but also want to protect the girl.

Kenan grabbed the picture frame that was above the nightstand. Smile develops. His hand moved gently through the photo.

"Manda, I'm sorry if I start forgetting you. Don't ever think I'm bad. You will always be in my heart, even at any time." On the back of the photo on the chest. The shadow of Amanda who had calmed down in heaven was again present in the eye.

Kenan was always considered if the woman was still with him, even in a different nature. Until the food he ordered with excessive portions in the restaurant owned by Vishnu, all just to prove his love for the wife, that the name Amanda and their daughter remain engraved in the heart.

But now, since the presence of Anastasya who unwittingly began to gradually change his habits.

The handsome man sighed deeply. He put the photo album back in its place.

Stepping down the stairs, Kenan now headed towards the dining table where there was a middle-aged servant standing there. When the two's gaze met, the servant spontaneously lowered his head in fear. He saw those two wrinkled hands squeezing the edges of his own clothes.

Was the face so scary that she was scared to see me?

The middle-aged woman was not a new servant. She was already working even when Kenan entered the house with Amanda as a newlywed.

It was so warm that Amanda and her daughter were pronounced dead. It was at this point that Kenan started to go crazy. Its warm nature turns cold and easily ignited emotions even though it starts from an unclear problem.

Some of the servants who served Kenan chose to retreat. Even the driver and gardener who incidentally is a man is not strong to face the cold attitude of Kenan, to choose to resign. Now only Sumi left. The middle-aged woman, being the only servant who survives to still take care of the master. Whatever the circumstances.

Kenan landed his body on the chair. He stared at the dishes. As per her request, Sumi always cooked a lot of food which was enough for three people. But what, every day Kenan only ate a small part of it. After that, Sumi was asked to just throw the food away. The reason if the food has been eaten by his wife and daughter.

All those years, Sumi could only obey the master's orders without any intention of rebutting.

"Bi, from tomorrow no longer need to cook this much food. Just make enough for me. Mubazir if we continue to waste food" Ken said as he ate his breakfast.

The bowed Sumi looked up slowly. Convincing if his sense of hearing is still functioning properly.

"I-I mean Sir?" the half stammered.

"Cooking is enough for me. Stop wasting food."

Sumi stunned. He could not believe what he had just heard. However, his face held a newness. Is this the fruit of his patience and prayers?

"Ba-good sir. I'll only cook enough for you."

Samar Sumi saw if the master nodded. The middle-aged woman who had originally squeezed the end of her clothes, now linked her hands together and kept them on her chest.

******

Kenan stared at the sweetly circular watch on the wrist. His lips smiled thinly. It was late in the afternoon, but the work was done. With his iron horse, he rushed to a place that some days he had not been able to visit.

It's really outside of his habits. His stomach was not even hungry. But why would he want to visit a restaurant owned by Vishnu.

Before long, the iron horse headed for the parking area of the restaurant that looked quite crowded. As he got down the car and started to step up, unexpectedly a girl appeared from the open entrance of the restaurant.

Anastacia.

Say Kenan in the heart. The man was glued for a moment. It seemed, something was starting to beat fast inside his body.

At the same time, the girl was apparently aware of the presence of someone in between. Looking up, as soon as he found Ken in front, the girl also smiled in a knot.

"Sir," said.

The views of the two cling to each other. Until both averted eyes, when the sense of groggy began to crawl themselves.

"Where do you want to go, Anastasya?" The girl's appearance looked neat, with a backpack on her back.

The girl smiled and said, "I want to go home. My work hours are up."

Ken stared around, the sky was indeed faintly darkening. He stared at the watch on his wrist.

It does.

"Do you want to go home?" ask Ken without hesitation.

The girl nodded too.

"What if I wanted to take you somewhere. Are you going to reject him?"

Somewhere.

"Where's mister?"

"Come." Kenan began to turn around and then stepped towards his iron horse.

"Master! What about my bike?"

"Leave it." Kenan answered lightly.

Hah okay. You are indeed the king.

Just resigned. Anastasya first left his motorbike to the parking lot before approaching Ken who was waiting for him.

Ah Arka's. About what his life is like now. Since breaking contact, he doesn't even know what kind of relationship Arka and Zara currently have.

Surti's contact as the only informant was lost when his phone was suddenly damaged.

"Sir, where are we going?" anastasya asked as they traveled long enough.

"You'll know later when you get there." The instantaneous hanging answer made the girl want to pull her question back.

After that, the two kept quiet. Until the iron horse entered the gate of a tall luxury house.

Why here? Whose house is this?

Anastasya looked very curious. But refused to throw a question.

"Come, come down," said Ken who now came out of the iron horse first.

The woman sighed deeply, before lowering her legs. He hasn't even bathed and changed clothes. Where will this man take him.

A middle-aged female servant looked impetuously welcoming. He was stunned when he found Anastasya coming down from the iron horse, in addition to the master.

"Have him come in" Kenan told Sumi.

The servant nodded, then approached Anastasya who was still half confused.

Hey why is he. Didn't he bring me here himself, but why leave me like this.

"Let's miss. Come with me."

Feeling a little scared, Anastasya reflexes gripped Sumi's arm as a handle. The servant gasped, but did not dare to let go of his hand.

Sumi also brought the girl to sit on the living room sofa.

"Sit here, miss. I'll make you a cold drink for a minute." After saying that, Sumi walked into the kitchen. Now only left Anastasya alone who sat pensively while looking for the existence of the figure of the man who had brought him to this place.

Damnit. Where am I, and where is he? Why leave me like this?

Anastasya could only grumble inwardly.

However, before long the figure he was looking for was present in front. It looks fresher with clothes that have changed.

"I'm sorry if you've been waiting for me for so long."

Anastasya smiled faintly, trying to hide her irritation.

"This is my house. I used to live with my wife and my daughter." At first glance the man looked down, but still hid his sad look. In contrast to Anastasya, who immediately set his eyes around the luxury house.

Her house? What did he bring me here for.

"Given if it's late, how about you just stay here" Ken bargained.

Anastasya was clearly surprised. It's already night. But it was Ken who forced him to come to this place. Then suddenly the man told him to spend the night.

"No sir. What will people say if they know I'm staying at your house. I am afraid that it will appear slander," Anastasya refused politely.

Ken thinned his lips. The man even gave a faint chuckle.

"Why? And in this house, it's not just the two of us. Bi Sumi is also the resident of this house. So don't worry, or be afraid if I'm gonna do anything indecent to you."

The girl was silent. There seems to be no chance to refuse. Simultaneously appears the figure of Sumi who carries a tray containing cold drinks and snacks.

"Please enjoy, sir, miss."

"Thank you so much bi" Anastasya replied.

"Bi sumi's. Please prepare the guest room. Anastasya will spend the night in this house for a while" Ken told Sumi, who was immediately embraced by the middle-aged woman.

"Good sir."

Whahuh? Temporary time? What the hell does that mean?

The two are silent, until Sumi returns.

"It's sir."

"Thank you. Prepare dinner for both of us."

Sumi nodded and headed back to the kitchen.

"Anastasia, clean up your body. Replace your clothes with the ones that are already available in the guest room, and then meet me downstairs for dinner." Ken's tone was like commanding.

"Do I need to take you?" ken said seductively.

"No! No need sir. I can go there myself." Trembling Anastasya set foot towards the second floor where the guest room was.

Upon entering the room, Anastasya was dumbfounded. He recalled his room back when he was at Arka's house. The room is quite spacious with King size bed and complete furniture.

The girl chose to sit on the edge of the bed, rubbing her face slowly. What exactly did Ken mean by bringing him to this place. While there was no prior notice to make Anastasya more confused.

"Does Mr Ken have a covert plan?"

Huh I don't know. He himself did not want to guess, or even think. It's just that he should be more vigilant and not let his guard down a bit. In case, the man had deliberately brought her here with his own purpose, which was essentially to harm the girl.

Seriate...