Two Rings of the CEO

Really Loving You

"Welcome home." A boisterous voice rang out from the door of the main house that had just opened. Zara and Arka who stood there gasped, not expecting to get a surprise like this once they got home.

"Come in, son," said Mirah who accompanied her son and daughter-in-law to enter the living room that has been decorated with balloons and all blue knickknacks. While Rumi, seen guiding the second step of the nurse who was carrying the twins.

A smile was on Zara's tiny lips, as was Arka. To be honest, there were no outsiders in the house. There are only Rumi and Mirah, as well as all the servants and bodyguards who work for Arka. However, his house now looks so crowded, with a variety of food menus that have been deliberately prepared.

"We and the servants prepared it. Sorry if you didn't ask for your consent. Yes, count the salvation for the arrival of the twins," said Mirah who had been holding Rumi's hand. The two middle-aged women are getting closer.

"It's okay, Mom. We are happy and feel overwhelmed. Didn't expect to get a surprise like this." Zara looks teary. She smiled and held the husband beside her.

"Wait what else, let's eat the dish" said Mirah commanding.

All of them mingled into one, either the employer or the servants and also the bodyguards. The twins, who happened to be asleep, were deliberately put to sleep in a baby box that was pulled up to the living room so that the two nurses who were guarding him could enjoy eating together.

Zara smiled faintly looking at the two babies who fell asleep fast, even the noise around did not make the little boy disturbed.

Arka carrying a plate containing food approached, then fed rice and side dishes to his wife's mouth.

"Thank you" said Zara softly. "I should have done this." Zara grabbed the plate, and slashed the food into her husband's mouth.

"Thank you, baby." The views of the two men cling to each other. Happiness really surrounds his little family. After the many trials they face, it seems that they can make both more mature in attitude and determine the purpose of life ahead.

No doubt, the happy family they crave, is now really a reality.

There is happiness in Arka's eyes, when people around him who are very close to him can feel happiness, as he feels today. Hopefully, this happiness will remain lasting, until anytime.

*****

Kenan did not wait long to make a decision. After convincing, now the man returned home to the city with Anastasya's family. Of course to establish a more serious relationship with the girl.

Anastasya's uncle and aunt were seen smiling with relief throughout the trip. After choosing to marry secretly, at this wedding the middle-aged couple was included in the sacred plan of the niece's marriage.

Of course, it is a happiness in itself, considering both of them are like parents to the orphaned Anastasya.

"Son, Ken. It wouldn't be troublesome if we stayed with Nak Ken in the city" said Aunt Anastasya, staring at her husband and daughters' four sons.

While setting the steering wheel, the handsome man smiled faintly. Maybe you can guess the worries that Anastasya family thought about.

"Of course not Bi. I only live with one of my servants. While my house is big enough to have many rooms."

The middle-aged woman sighed deeply.

"We're just afraid of being troublesome."

Anastasya who sat beside Ken could only fall silent. Actually, this marriage was impressed suddenly and the two did not know each other. The girl was afraid, if one day they were married and Ken felt Anastasya was not his criterion from all sides. Is that guy gonna leave her? I don't know.

It did not feel like the girl was daydreaming either. Looking at the view outside the window. So many thoughts ran through his mind. Is he able, whether he can, to be the figure of the wife that Kenan really wants.

"Anastas."

The girl gasped, as a sturdy hand grabbed her plump fingers resting on her thighs.

"Why shut up, what are you thinking?" asked Ken to the girl next to him who had just kept quiet.

Anastasya smiled faintly.

"No, I'm just a little tired." The girl turned her head, looking for a moment at her uncle, aunt, and niece who were in the passenger seat. There is an immeasurable sense of happiness. Where for the first time, his dream to be able to bring uncle's family to see the city, will only be realized.

*****

"Ana, is this really his house?" The middle-aged woman stood glued. Staring at the large and luxurious house which according to Anastasya is the house owned by Kenan.

"Yes, bi. This is Mas Kenan's house."

Anastasya saw Bi Sumi who was already welcoming. While Ken is seen helping uncle drop off items brought from the village.

"Come, please come in," said Sumi.

Anastasya quickly brought his aunt and nephew to enter the house and rest. Ken and his uncle followed behind him.

Apparently Ken had told Sumi about his return by bringing with him the Anastasya family. Evidently with a variety of dishes that meet the dining table.

Anastasya is speechless, and only complies when Ken pulls out a chair for the girl to occupy. Moreover, his entire family circled the dining table and prepared to fill their stomachs.

"Come uncle, aunt, and niece money pretty and handsome. Let's eat" Ken said with a smile on his lips.

At that very moment, Anastasya almost spilled all the clear grains if only he was not as strong as holding it.

Thanks

Only that sentence is always spoken from the heart for all the good that Kenan gives.

*****

After his whole family entered the room to rest. Now Anastasya widened the steps to find Kenan's whereabouts.

"Where is he?"

The girl continued to search, when the handsome man was still not met.

"How about this, I'd better just knock."

Anastasya ventured to knock on the door slowly. Until a voice is heard.

"Come in."

Come on, I'm really groggy right now.

Frightened, the girl entered the room and closed the door back as slow as possible. He looked up, gave a smile to ken, then walked towards ken with half a bow.

The man took off his glasses, leaned on the head of the swivel chair, then smiled faintly at Anastasya.

"Sit down" the man said.

Anastasya was obedient and sat in front of Ken with a work desk as a barrier.

"Bless your head, and look at me. Am I not your lover? So there is no need to be afraid, let alone ashamed," teased Kenan.

The girl slowly raised her head. Until the two eyes cling to each other.

"Thank you, I want to say a lot of thanks to you, Mom." Perhaps only that one sentence could represent everything.

Ken breathed deeply.

"Why do you thank me, is that not my duty. You are my future wife, your family is the same as mine. So they're also my responsibility, after you."

The girl was silent, but thought deeply.

"But I'm afraid that we'll only trouble Mas Kenan."

Ken narrowed his gaze, sounding unhappy with the sentence that had just spoken from his lover's lips.

"What do you mean by troublesome? While I myself do not feel bothered."

Anastasya was unable to answer Kenan's words.

"Anastasya, come here."

Comehere. Meanin?

The girl got up. But still hesitant to come here.

"Cabin." Ken plucked his index finger, asking that the girl get closer to him.

Anastasya swallowed his hard-earned saliva, and stepped closer to Kenan.

"God..." The girl shrieked in surprise as Ken raised his body to sit at the sizable work desk. While Kenan remained in his position, sitting on the swivel chair.

Ken accidentally makes Anastasya sit at the table, while he is alone in his chair. The two are actually quite close, while Anastasya looks uncomfortable, considering she is now wearing a knee-length dress and Ken is sitting in front of her.

"Mas." Anastasya crossed both hands on her lap, afraid that her dress would be revealed.

Ken is doing it. She opened both thighs covered in the dress to make it easier to reach Anastasya's slender waist.

"God.." Again Anastasya half-cried in surprise. While Ken just laughed full of satisfaction. Even their faces were very close.

"Let it be like this. I want to hold you" said Ken expectantly while his firm hands were on his waist earlier.

Anastasya bowed in shame. Like thousands of roses blooming filled his heart. Moreover, the face of the two who are only a few inches away.

Ken's right hand, which had been clutching her waist, now began to touch the bowed chin.

"Look at me, and don't duck like that."

The girl did it in shame.

"Sorry, yesterday I forgot to bring a ring when proposing to you in front of my uncle and aunt. But I promise you, tomorrow we'll find it and pin it on your ring finger."

Anastasya only smiled faintly at the nod.

"What if we get married next week?"

Instantly Anastasya wave.

"W-what? Next week?"

"Why? Isn't faster better." Ken kept expressing his wish. No matter the shock Anastasya experienced.

"But" Anastasya's reply sounded floating.

"I can't wait to get married, baby." Without hesitation, Ken grabbed Anastasya's chin then buried his lips on the ranum lips of the girl before him.

One brief kiss landed.

"I love you Anastasya. I really love you." Ken rubbed Anastasya's lips with his thumb. While the girl herself, now still motionless due to the shock of a brief kiss that just a few seconds ago she felt.