Two Rings of the CEO

Back Ketoko

If the heart is comfortable, then it is difficult for someone to be willing to let go, even for a second. So is what Arka is feeling now. After a quick vacation with his wife, the two return to their respective habitats. He returned to struggling with a pile of files and all the busyness in the central building of the Atmadja Group which was in his control.

While Zara, according to the conditions requested, began working and will stay at the flower shop for an unconfirmed deadline.

Arka still holding the hand of the wife without wanting to breathe her in the car that was carrying them to the destination. In running the task, Sam who was in the steering wheel looks not much to say and just focus on looking ahead.

"If you live in a store, then what about me?" Arka tried to forgive the wife, hoping to be able to shake the decision of the wife and then undo it.

"Master can visit ketoko once in a while if you want." The girl thought for a moment and sighed deeply. "I will continue to strive to be a good wife to you. If all the work is done, I will go home to the Master." continued the girl again.

"Alright, I appreciate your decision." There was a gurgle of disappointment from the man's tone that looked neat with the gray suit stellan. Honestly, it made him very miserable.

Not that I want to stay away from you, sir.

"Sorry Mister. I know it may be a tough decision, but from Nonalah's flower shop all my dreams and future ideals are strung together. Miss is also the first person who has raised my degree from a homeless girl with no money to a girl who can enter the life of a great man like you, sir. Nor can I so easily ignore the kindness of Miss Anastasya, who already had an important role in my life."

Both of them were momentarily silent, even Sam in the steering wheel did not show any expression.

"I understand. I'm sorry." Arka gently pulled the wife's body and held it tightly. Plied the top of his head with a kiss. As if to show how great my taste is stored only for a little girl.

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The iron horse stalled in the parking area of Anastasya flower shop. The journey that took quite a long time, making the girl was too late and came in a crowded store.

"Sir, we should just go down ahead there" Zara said, pointing to the roadside.

The man fused his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

It would be dangerous if another employee knew I was in the same car as you.

"It's okay, sir. It's just, I feel uncomfortable if it's like this."

Zara Lamtas grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand. Arka also without hesitation kissed the wife's soft forehead.

"I'm sorry, Sir."

The man nodded too. "Please be good. I'll come here if my job is done."

Zara smiled and opened the car door. Closing back the door carefully, the beautiful girl with the waist-length mane looked around. Once it feels safe, because of the many visitors and workers do not look at it. But the girl was shocked to death when Arka chose to go down the car and waved one hand at her.

I want it to feel like Zara cursed at a man who is not good at reading situations and conditions. Instead of being romantic, the scene actually becomes a disaster if one of the guards or guards witnessed it.

Zara only momentarily waved her hand before lightning-fast disappeared behind the store entrance.

Irregular breathing and sweat that began to spread throughout his body, not because of fatigue. Except for the anxiety and fear that suddenly appeared in his mind. Zara landed her body in a customer's chair located in the corner of the room. Staring at the workers and customers passing by, the girl was trying to neutralize the irregular heartbeat and roar of breath.

"You thirsty?"

A person who appeared suddenly with a bottle of mineral water in hand, surprised the girl who was sitting alone.

"Kiara," said Zara when her net met her friend's clear netra.

"Yes, it's me, Kiara. Have you forgotten your adorable best friend," teased Kiara carelessly winking her net, flirtatious.

"No-no," Zara replied stammered and then began to open her bottle of water and looked at her in three gulps.

"However, yes, go home without telling me. Just so long as I want to ask for a lot from you." Kiara giggled after saying it.

While Zara, do not understand the meaning of the words of her best friend.

"I was looking for you when you suddenly disappeared, but Miss said that you were coming home and gulping your sick father" Kiara explained in detail.

Turns out Miss designed everything the best she could until the other employees didn't suspect me.

"L-yes, I did go home. But I'm sorry if I didn't get to tell you. I didn't have time to bring anything from the village either." Surely the girl was lying, but circumstances forced her to want to be like this.

"What's wrong, I'm just teasing you." There was a crisp laugh at the end of the girl named Kiara, which made Zara feel even more guilty.

"But there's something that makes me wonder and it's going to stick in my mind if I don't ask you directly." Kiara who originally looked relaxed, now had a serious face and looked at Zara's netra lekat.

Zara swallowed her saliva heavily, for some reason the friend's words made her body instantly tremble even though it had not been spoken.

"Jawab honest my question. Why did you come with Mr Arka? Even you guys are in the same car?"

Gleck...

Cold sweat began to drip at the girl who was surprised by the perfectly rounded netra. Not expecting it was Kiara, the friend who witnessed the wave of the hand of her husband Nonanya that felt unnatural to some people, considering Zara was nothing to Arka.