Two Rings of the CEO

No Trace

"Are you sure you won't get angry if we get caught." Scared Bi Surti entered the car that was about to be driven by one of the Atmadja family drivers.

"No, if aunt doesn't complain." Zara answered quickly while her tiny body crunched into the passenger seat. The vehicle quickly left the Arka residence. While Zara is on a mission to find the whereabouts of Anastasya and leave her twins to the nanny, of course, without Arka's knowledge.

Surti, who was beside Zara, looked worried. The lady was determined in her mission this time. Not only did he not ask for permission, but he also ignored his own safety.

Going without an escort, of course, makes Surti anxious not clumsy. The master will certainly not throw his mistake on the lady if something happens, but certainly on him who is involved in the mission of the master.

"Where are we going, miss?" the driver asked with a body that began to tremble.

Oh my god, please save me.

If only the lady had not asked him to plead and tear up, of course the driver who had served the Atmadja family for a long time would have refused. But how else. The reason the lady who wanted to find the existence of the former master, certainly made her heart full. How not, the two women are just as good, just played with by fate.

Surti held out a piece of paper containing the address.

"Sir, I beg you not to say anything to Mr. Arka. No matter how soon he asks, never answer if I am looking for where Anastasya is."

The driver nodded, although in his heart he doubted.

Taking a trip of several hours, the vehicle was pulled over at a home address listed.

"Miss, it seems that this house is where Miss Anastasya has been living." Surti re-confirms the address listed with the home address plank listed on the front door of the house.

Looks Same.

Not waiting for long, Zara rushed down.

Gamang. His body was like a sore, staring at a simple tiny house that Surti said belonged to Anastasya. Want to feel like crying as hard as it is, and cursing at destiny that seems to contribute to turning things back.

Ka, I beg you to forgive me. You're not the one who should be occupying this mansion, but me.

The clear thread was dripping as if it could not be dammed. Many times try to make peace with the situation, but as if in vain. Regrets, unable to change things.

If you can choose, then I don't want to get caught in two rings between your weddings. If only we had never met, Anastasya. Surely your household is still running accordingly. All because of me, because I accidentally came to destroy the household heresy that you have built hard. You are indeed evil Zara.

Bows. Zara was content to curse herself in the heart. He looked up again, staring at the door of the house that was still tightly closed.

Bizarrely. This house is deserted like it is uninhabited.

"Miss, let me knock on it." After asking for permission, Surti approached the door of the wooden house. After several beats and even calls, but still does not show the existence of someone from inside the tiny house.

"Miss, Miss Anastasya. Please open the door. This is Auntie, Bi Surti miss."

Silent. Again there is no truth. Until the arrival of someone, made both of them gasp.

"Sorry, find out who," asked someone from outside the gate.

Bi Surti and Zara spontaneously turned to the source of the voice.

"We're looking for a homeowner. We're his family. But it looks like the house looks deserted and inhabited." Surti approached that person. Maybe he can get information about his ex-nonanya.

The man glanced at Anastasya's house.

"It looks lonely, and it looks like it's no longer occupied."

Zara and Surti looked at each other.

"Sorry, you mean?" ask Zara more to make sure.

"Actually we were neighbors, it was just that we never greeted each other. After being sold by the old owner, indeed this house was bought by a beautiful woman who seemed to be still alone. But I don't know, it's been a few months this house looks lonely like it's been left by its owner."

Zara and Surti can only swallow saliva. A person's statement is not necessarily the truth. However, if viewed from the condition of the house that is dusty and unkempt, it can be ascertained if the house has really been abandoned by its owner.

Looking out at the street, their second destination was the restaurant where Anastasya worked.

"Are aunts sure?" Zara did not even look at Surti when she asked. His gaze was still directed toward the outside of the car window, but his mind was wandering.

"Sure miss. In addition to giving the address of the house, Miss Anastasya also gave the address of her workplace, if I want to come visit."

Clear thread back dotted without preventable. Surti and Anastasya were so close. Until on the run Anastasya still did not forget Surti.

You're a bad Zara.

It was never satisfied that Zara was cursing herself. Even occasionally swearing annoyed at the fate that has easily reunited him with Anastasya.

But unfortunately it was you who chose to retreat, brother.

*****

These four are married Anastasya's sister works.

Biting her lower lip mute, Zara was unable to even speak anymore. The shadow of Anastasya's face that looks beautiful with expensive clothes and a mane that is beautifully arranged is bright.

Oh jesus. Really this?

"Miss, let's go in."

Surti's words instantly made Zara flinch. He just nodded and followed the steps of Surti who preceded him.

As a pretext, Zara and Surti behave like visitors to restaurants in general. However, their views seemed to sweep through the room in search of the whereabouts of Anastasya.

Before long a waiter came closer with a tray filled with orders. Surti who like to get a fresh wind then run the action.

"Sorry, may we ask?" ask surti at the waitress.

The boy also knitted his eyebrows half-thought.

"Please. What's madam about?" replied the gentle waitress.

"Is there a waitress in this restaurant named Anastasya?"

The woman thought for a moment before answering.

"Anastasiya? Is she a long-haired woman with white skin and a tall enough body?"

Surti and Zara nodded. In order to make the search easier, Surti took a single photo from his clothes bag.

"Well, here it is. Do you know him. If so, please call him and tell him if we want to meet." Surti handed the fito to the waitress. After receiving, it is seen if the female waitress is staring carefully at the photo.

"I'm sorry, it looks like this girl is no longer working in this place." replied the woman with confidence. But not for Zara and Surti. Both of them will not believe it.

"But mba, I heard that Anastasya still works at this place. Or maybe you're the wrong person" Surti chuckled.

"I'm sorry, madam. If it's true that the person you're looking for is this photographed girl, then that's my answer. He no longer worked at this place less than two months ago. And if the mistress doesn't believe it, then you can ask the manager of this restaurant directly."

In the midst of the commotion, apparently there was a pair of neutrals who had seemed to notice stealing hearing from a short distance. Someone also approached, trying to find out so that the matter did not have long consequences until chaos arose.

"I'm sorry, I'm the manager and owner of this restaurant. Is there anything I can help you with?" bargain Vishnu with a fairly calm tone.

Surti and Zara who gasped now turned their bodies towards the man who came suddenly.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" repeat Vishnu again.

"Ma-sorry sir. I'm just looking for this guy, according to the news that he works at this master's restaurant." Surti showed a photograph of Anastasya to Vishnu.

Anastacia. Isn't she the girl Ken married? What is the relationship between these two women and the girl? Maybe they're Mia's relatives in disguise and trying to find out about the girl Ken married. If that's true, then I won't let anything bad happen to Ken again.

"Then what is your relationship with this person photographed?" vishnu asked half introgated.

"We're his family. I'm Anastasya's aunt and this is her foster sister." Surti is half acting to make it easier.

"But I'm sorry, are you really from Anastasya's family and not an outsider pretending to be his brother to make plans?"

Vishnu's words immediately made Zara and Surti round the net.

"I mean sir?"

"Let's come to my room. I'd like to know more about the two of you, if it's all about Anastasya." With wide steps Vishnu walked towards his room. Realizing that the man is the key to Anastasya's existence, Zara and Surti can only follow without resisting.

******

Is Anastasya married? Is that true?

Such sentences keep spinning in the brain. It's like a broken tape that keeps spinning repeating the same thing.

This is where they finally are. A luxurious house with a high gate.

The address of the house they did not just get. Vishnu, who is Ken's best friend, apparently first interrogated Zara and Surti in depth before finally revealing information about Anastasya thoroughly.

Anastasya is married. It was this sentence that made Surti also Zara unable to believe it just like that before watching with her own eyes.

Zara, already overwhelmed with deep curiosity, rushed to the fence, where there was a guard post and several guards standing by.

"Miss, let me be, '" prevent Surti from half-warning the lady.

Zara simply nodded her head, while her mind was already drifting everywhere.

What was Anastasya's life like? And who was he married to? That kind of sentence was spinning in his brain.

Zara stared at Surti's back which was starting to approach the fence. A security guard approached, without opening the gate. He was involved in the conversation. I don't know what the guard said, until the look of Surti's face turned moody.

Surti turned around, stepping unsteadily leaving the security guard still silent in place.

"Auntie, what's wrong? What are they saying? Is this really the home address of Anastasya's husband?" Zara's question was thrown, but no answer came out of Surti's lips except for a ring.

What happened to bi Surti.

Zara, who was starting to rouse, chose to approach the fence, rather than ask Surti who chose to be silent. The security guard, who was still standing at his place, was now staring at Zara and scanning her appearance from head to toe.

"Sorry, what else do these ladies need. Didn't I tell you that Miss Anastasya and Mr. Ken are no longer occupying this house."

Degs..

Like a big rock. Again, the harsh reality is what we get.

"Sir, I beg you. I just want to meet Anastasya for a moment. Please tell me if me and bi surti are coming. He's definitely not gonna resist and want to see us." Not broken charcoal. It might just be the wits of the guards who gave him iZin to meet with Anastasya.

It was seen the guard breathing deeply.

"Madam, didn't I say that the master and mistress are no longer in this house. I'm not lying."

"But where? Please sir, we want to meet." Ratap Zara with a wailing face and a roar of tears.

The guard did not reach the heart. Especially with the look of Zara's face that is not made up.

"So morning, with a servant Mr and his mistress left the house. But where it goes, sorry I can't say" the guard said firmly.

"Sir, I beg you." Zara even cupped both palms together.

"Sorry madam, this concerns my life. So please leave this place, before I expel." Still standing on standby, the sturdy-bodied man even threw a sharp glare at Zara.

Helpless. Zara whose entire body felt empty was quickly turned around. Surti was sprightly, quickly memapah the body of the Miss before collapsing to touch the ground.

A driver who had just stood guard before without wanting to get involved, was now flushed towards the lady, then carried his stumpy body towards the car.

*******

In Zara's room, she doesn't talk much. He was silent, staring at the two babies lying in the crib.

Will it all end like this?

He looked at the two handsome babies who were sleeping was clingy. Something is warming up there. Both babies without sin is a form of love for Arka.

Starting from a forced marriage, until over time the seeds of love appear by themselves. When the love began to grow and they were beautiful, the pair of people were lulled, until a new life grew in her womb. Now, the babies of Erich and Ernesh are proof of true love.

Lord. Maybe it was all my destiny.

Thinking about revolting, and wallowing in regret. But what is power, everything happens and flows like water.

The faint footsteps rang out, not making the dreamy Zara turn around. Without even looking, he knew who was walking towards him.

"Darling, what are you doing?" The baritone voice greeted the sense of hearing. Both of his sturdy hands clasped Zara's slender waist, while his chin rested on her shoulders.

"Hem." Zara. Until her cheek touched her husband's lips gently.

"You daydreaming?" ask me gently arka.

The girl shook her head faintly.

"No. I was just watching the twins" Elak Zara.

Arka's gaze is now on her two twins. The slightly thick red curvature commented on the warming smile.

"Honey, my life feels so perfect with you and our babies." The handsome man who still uses the suit stelan is now turning his body to face each other with his wife.

"Do you feel the same way about me?" Trying to find out, Arka now raises questions to Zara who had been quieter than before.

"Sure," Zara answered briefly.

"Sure, you mean? Is it that short?" Arka looked at the wife with a sharp look. His mood even began to change when the wife's answer sounded ordinary.

Zara smiled faintly, Arka's fierce face just made her anxious.

"Of course, honey. My nose feels perfect with you and our sons. Do you still doubt my words?" Zara pretended to be angry by bending her face. Which made Arka anxious and hugged her tightly.

"Dear, promise. Promise to stay with me and never leave me."

In the wake of Zara nods.

"Where else would I go, if all my life were here" Zara replied confidently and right in the husband's ear.

No word can describe everything. Arka was so happy when the sentence was spoken from the lips of a wife whom she deeply loved. But without the man knowing, Zara who was hugging him tightly, apparently spilled a clear circle that he actually addressed to Anastasya as an apology.

Seriate...

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Who hoped that Zara and Anastasya would be found. Sorry, it seems that for now it has not materialized. Pray that they will meet in the future.