Two Rings of the CEO

The trauma?

The knock on the door made the person who was sleeping begin to show small movements. His sense of hearing was still not perfectly attached, nor was his consciousness.

"Miss, may I come in." There was a sound coming from behind the door with a knock.

Anastasya squirms with a pair of netra that are still tightly clenched. His body feels comfortable, especially a soft mattress that makes him able to sleep this round.

Huh, soft bed?

Anastasya spontaneously woke up, then looked at the surrounding view.

Whahuh?

The girl patted her forehead repeatedly. You idiot! Why did he sleep so soundly that he did not realize if he was not in his own house.

"Oh my god, what time is it?" muttered Anastasya while getting up from the bed, then opening the door of the room as soon as possible.

"Bi Sumi," said Anastasya after the door opened and found the servant standing behind the door.

"Good morning, miss," Sumi greeted kindly.

"Good morning, Bi Sumi," Anastasya replied as she grimaced and scratched her non-itchy nape. She was ashamed to wake up this morning.

" The master asked me to tell the lady to come down for breakfast, if you're up and clean up." Sumi had looked at Anastasya who seemed to still wake up, making the middle-aged woman smile thinly.

"Bi, please tell me if I'm going down any minute. I'm trying to take a shower as soon as possible."

Not yet able to answer Sumi, Anastasya had run to the bathroom to immediately clean up.

****

"Which one should I wear?"

Anastasya was confused when she opened the wardrobe.

"Wear pajamas again? Ah, it's impossible. I don't want to sleep anymore."

Sighing deeply, Amastasya was forced to grab a piece of the dress, which she had no idea who it was for her to use.

Again the girl was stunned, staring at the reflection of her body in front of the mirror.

"Why does it feel so good in my body? Whose clothes are these?" Think Anastasya is raging. It felt so curious about the figure of the owner of the clothes he currently uses.

"I need to hurry down. The mysterious master must have been waiting for me for a long time."

After combing the mane and tying it high, Anastasya rushed out of the room to meet Kenan on the ground floor.

It did not take long to find the existence of the man who was now sitting on one leg by enjoying a cup of coffee in his hand. As Anastasya approached, the man looked up for a moment, cleared his throat, then put back a cup of kopimya on the table.

"Did you sleep well last night?" ask Ken without looking at his interlocutor.

Anastasya smiled clumsyly. How not to feel good, he thought. If he wakes up this morning.

"Sorry sir. I was quite tired yesterday, to fall asleep until I woke up this afternoon." I want to feel happy under the cover. Shame, and it was shame that the girl now felt.

The one who took me secretly to your house. I know now that I'm a mole hobby.

"Sit down" Ken said. "You want to have coffee? Let Bi Sumi make it for you."

"No need sir! If you want, I can make it myself. Don't ask Bi sumi."

Sir, I'm just a guest in this house. Why do I look like an employer. I'm really uncomfortable. I am aware of my position anyway.

"Well if you refuse." Ken now got up from the sofa, even before Anastasya sat on the sofa. " Let's have breakfast" he said later.

What breakfast? Is my activity in this house just eating and sleeping?

The girl also resignedly followed Ken's step towards the dining table. Sumi was already standing in the corner of the room with a fluffy smile on her wrinkled lips.

"Eat." Ken took a few slices of sandwiches on Anastasya's plate.

"Thank you very much, sir."

The man nodded faintly in response. He also took some bread to eat.

"Bi Sumi didn't eat breakfast?" asked Anastasya who was still reluctant to chew the bread.

With a smile, Sumi shook her head.

"I will eat, after making sure the master and the lady are full." Such was Sumi's reply which made Anastasya go silent for a moment.

Hah, what does that mean.

Without wanting to speak again, Anastasya chose to quickly enjoy her breakfast. Ken's life is still mysterious to him. But that is not his business. After all, they were just two people who accidentally met and helped each other.

"Don't worry about your job. I've asked Vishnu for permission, if you don't go in for two days because there's business."

The girl stumbled. Ken was still thinking about the fate of his work.

"Thank you very much, sir. Thanks."

Ken did not answer, and chose to take his breakfast.

*******

Under a shady tree in the yard, Ken took Anastasya to sit on a rattan chair. Breeze feels cold touching the skin. Today, Ken chose to vacate the work schedule to be able to have time alone with Anastasya.

While the girl herself was apparently still confused to examine the purpose and purpose of Ken who could bring her to this place.

"Anastas."

"Yes sir." Why did she suddenly get goosebumps when she said my name.

"There's something I want to ask you." Although it sounds ordinary, but it is intimidating for Anastasya.

"What about sir?"

Those who sat facing each other made Anastasya now focus his gaze on the man. Ken is always not kidding when it comes to anything, even if it's the most trivial thing. And now Anastasya believes that Ken has a question that is not kidding, and is being addressed to him.

"We once shared a story about the past. You know about your mass, and I also know about your mass."

Anastasya nodded, but still did not understand the direction of Ken's conversation.

"The journey of our lives to the point of the moment, is not as beautiful as the imagination. Full of pebbles, suffering, even wounds." Jen pauses her speech, while Anastasya looks focused on listening.

"I know your life used to be full of pain when building a household. Then, as I asked, does all that leave a trauma on you?"

Anastasya. 'Trauma' does he feel it? To be honest he stayed away from the life of Arka was to remove traces of pain in his lifetime. But can it be called trauma.

"Come sir. I can't even explain it."

"Then what if there is a man who has good intentions, and asks you to build a household with him. Will you accept it, or will you reject it?"

Glekk

Anastasya swallowed his saliva heavily. All of his memories revolved around his head. How his future is ruined because of Rangga. Where his household was never happy with Arka. All of that is now in the head.

"I'm sorry, I can't answer you sir."

"Then what if I like you, and want you to be my life partner. Are you gonna take it?"

Duars..

Like being struck by lightning, Anastasya's body stiffened instantly.

no, this is impossible.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"Anastasya, I honestly like you. I feel comfortable when I'm with you. Maybe it's still very early to reveal, but I don't want to be tortured if I hold it any longer. Will you marry me, Anastasya?"

The man leaned his body, his face even approached Anastasya's face and stared fixedly at the girl's eyes.

Anastasya. He also looked into Kenan's eyes. I wish there wasn't a single lie there.

Seriate