Two Rings of the CEO

Moving Part-2

"Then, when are we gonna move?" Anastasya's tiny lips seemed to quiver.

"Tomorrow morning dear," Ken answered quickly. "I even booked the ticket" the man continued, commenting on the smile on his lips.

Anastasya only nodded faintly. Even when the night began to say hello, the girl was reluctant to close her net. On top of her King size bed, Anastasya just rolled back and forth while staring at the ceiling of the room.

The girl breathed deeply. America's? Will he live there? This sort of thing he had never even imagined before. In the midst of solitude, Anastasya could only curl up and stay behind a thick blanket. Kenan himself chose to be busy in the workspace, completing several tasks before his departure the next morning.

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"I'm sorry, baby." Ken closed the last map after signing the signature. He slowly got up and looked around the workspace, which he would leave in a few hours. It may be hard enough for Ken, but, for Anastasya's sake, even the impossible will be done.

The door was opened faintly, Bi Sumi with a tray of warm drinks and snacks emerged from behind the door.

"Minumannya Tuan," said Bi Sumi while landing the tray on the table.

"Thank you, bi."

Bi Sumi had bowed her head and was about to turn around, but the call of the Master stopped her.

"Bi."

"Yes sir."

"Aunt will come with us, right?" Ken threw a question. Some time ago he and Anastasya had indeed told about the move to Sumi, valuables were packed neatly, but they were still hesitant to bring Sumi to America. Because both are still not sure, if Bi Sumi would like to come along, considering how far away the place will be where he lives later.

Bi Sumi was silent. The middle-aged woman seemed to be thinking deeply.

"I'll go with you." Sumi's reply, instantly made Ken smile with relief.

"But will you answer my question first?"

The question that is said from Sumi's wrinkled lips, able to make the master's forehead wrinkled up to appear several layers.

"Questions? What's bi about?"

Sumi took a deep breath.

"Are you really going to bring Miss Anastasya to live in America?"

Ken nodded with confidence.

"Yes, right. Then what's bi?"

"Do you feel sure? Sorry, not meant to be rude. I just don't feel sure yet, if you'll be so easy to leave our country." The middle-aged woman who had served Ken for so long looked at the pair of netra the master attached. Trying to dig out the honesty from the cold, warm-hearted man's gaze.

Kenan took a deep breath. It is true, as he tries to save, it will be useless if Sumi is the interlocutor.

"Mia's parents already know that I'm remarried to Anastasya."

"What?!" Sumi gasps. "The late master Miss Mia knows everything?"

Ken nodded. "Yes, and I'm sure they won't just shut up, and I don't want anything bad to happen with Anastasya. Therefore, I must move faster than them."

Mia's parents are the parents of Kenan's late wife who died a few years ago in a plane crash with their only child.

The misunderstanding that happened did not seem to stop just like that. Both of Mia's parents even always thought that because of Kenan their daughter and granddaughter were gone. Unable to do much, Ken, who no longer has a family, simply chooses silence and avoids.

However, after he decided to get married, it is not possible if the Mia family reappeared and became unacceptable because Mia's position was able to be replaced by other women just like that. While Ken himself can not imagine if it really happened, and destroyed his household with Anastasya who just built.

"I hope aunt can understand, and please don't tell Anastasya this truth. Try not to let anyone know where we're going to move and live."

Sumi nodded as well. After bowing his head, Sumi turned around, leaving the master to pack up.

******

Really handsome

It's really nice to be a Kiara. For the first time throughout life, when he woke up from the sound he was treated to a handsome face presented before the eyes.

I love you, baby.

Kiara shuffled down from the bed. Her bare feet began to walk down the floor towards the bathroom. Although at the bottom of his stomach still leaves pain, but with as much as possible he can bear. Given her role as a wife, which she should not ignore.

When changing clothes, Kiara smiled thinly to find some parts of her body that still left a purplish red mark given by Sam.

I need to cook immediately.

Not wanting to drag on in the default, Kiara who already looks beautiful with a yellow dres knee-length, moves quickly to find the existence of a kitchen that has not had time to enter.

"Ah here apparently," muttered Kiara after finding a spacious kitchen with super-complete furniture.

Sam's house is quite spacious, but Kiara finds no one in the house other than herself and Sam.

Kiara who was used to cooking was quick to check the contents of the refrigerator. His smile was developed perfectly when he found the refrigerator filled with various ingredients.

Fried rice became the breakfast menu chosen by Kiara. In addition to practical, the food also feels delicious if eaten as a breakfast menu, especially in a warm state.

After a while struggling with a skillet and spatula, the appetizing fried rice is ready to be served. When he was about to pour it into the plate, suddenly a pair of hands hugged his waist possessively from behind.

"Good morning, dear," said Sam right in Kiara's earlobe, which made the girl jerked to hold the sensation of taste as well as tingling simultaneously.

"Pa-morning is also ka," replied Kiara half stammeredly. His body stiffened as Sam continued to squeeze him.

"What are you cooking, baby?" Sam stared at the scene before him. Where it looks cooked fried rice, but Kiara still has not had time to move it into a serving plate.

"Fried rice. Sorry, I only had time to serve this as a breakfast menu." There was a regretful tone from Kiara's words. If only he did not wake up late, of course there will be more food menu that he can serve.

"Not what dear. I know if you're exhausted" seduced Sam by winking one of his neutrals. The man also released a decapitation, kemidian guiding the wife's body to sit in the mini bar chair in the kitchen area.

"Sit down" said Sam. "And in exchange for making you tired, so let me serve this fried rice, for our breakfast." The man moved swiftly. Prepare the pits and choose other food ingredients in the refrigerator.

Several times Kiara was about to open her mouth, but Sam tried to prevent it by giving a hand signal. The girl seemed flabbergasted by Sam's hand-movement skills in playing a spatula or kitchen knife. Looks lues, like Sam has done it many times.

"Darling, do you know?" When moving the fried rice into the plate, Sam had a glance at Kiara who was not far from him.

"About what?"

"I've been looking forward to moments like this for a long time. When I, prepare food for my wife and children." The man smiled after saying. "Do you also know, if you're the first and only woman who's ever seen my craft in cooking."

Kiara fell silent. What Sam said, flattering himself.

What first? Was I really the first woman who ever watched Brother Sam cook like this.

The sparkle of happiness was clearly depicted on Kiara's face. She feels like the luckiest woman on earth.

"really?" kiara pretended not to believe.

"Yes. I have owned this house for a long time. But I have never lived, for sure I will only live here alone."

Kiara looked at the mansion carefully. It's true, in this house there's no one but the two of them. So it's only natural that Sam feels lonely.

"I'd rather stay at the house of Master and Miss. For from childhood, I lived in that house."

Kiara does not really know the closeness between Zara's husband and her husband. But he is sure, if the relationship of the two is worthy of a brother. It could even be more than that.

Finally, two dishes of fried rice along with a complement are ready to be served by Sam. Kiara could only smile knots staring at the plate of fried rice with the various appendages her husband painstakingly prepared.

The beef-eye eggs with the shape of love and tomak carved to resemble flowers, look so sweet juxtaposed with Kiara-made fried rice that looks mediocre.

"Eat it, or let me feed you."

Again Sam's speech made Kiara blush. The girl could not even resist when a spoonful of fried rice was already right in front of her mouth.

You're so sweet, honey. How can I not fall in love, when you always treat me like a queen.

Seriate....