Two Rings of the CEO

Mom's Arrival

Arka stared blankly at the reflection of her face from the car glass. Is this really the feeling of longing? Don't want to be separated by distance and time from someone we love. The man squeezed both his clasped hands. Suddenly Arka remembered something.

"Sam" said Arka.

"Yes, Sir."

"God, why did I forget something so important?" Arka stared at the paper bag containing a cellphone box that she had bought for Zara with a nanar view. As a result of the nervousness that struck, the handsome man left the red object in the car and left it just like that when he met his wife.

Sam leaned slightly back, still clueless of his Master's words.

"Is there anything we have forgotten, sir," asked Arka.

"Pink phone to my wife, I didn't have time to give it to her" Arka murmured, then grabbed and moved the parcel in her lap.

Whahuh? So the phone hasn't been given yet? Then why did you meet Miss? Isn't the main purpose is to give the phone that you have chosen your own color and model.

Sam was only able to sigh deeply while holding the wheel. Like Mr. Arka is now completely stricken with kasmaran. Not infrequently he found the Master daydreaming but with lips that develop a smile. I don't know what the Master was daydreaming about, it's just that he was in the middle of being overwhelmed with feelings of pleasure.

"Sir." Sam dared to ask.

"Why?" Arka who sat leaning against the passenger seat answered and stared at Sam's wide back.

"If you're comfortable with Miss Zara, then what about Miss Anastasya?" Sam hesitated to say it.

Arka breathed deeply. "Eitherway. I don't know for sure either. It's just that I still have a mission that hasn't been completed."

"I mean, sir," asked Sam, not understanding.

"I can't tell you right now, but one thing's for sure. In running my marriage with Zara, there was a feeling of Anastasya that we had to take care of. I don't want to make her feel left out and replaced as my first wife."

Sam remained silent. He answered his master's words. They are involved in a complicated relationship. After that, the two fell silent to each other and returned to the main house of Arka with silence.

*****

The arcs appear to evaporate several times. The night was getting late when Arka and Sam entered the main house. The servants, including Surti, always welcomed him. But there is something different from the atmosphere tonight which is not like the usual night. Anastasya was seen welcoming him and was sitting on the living room sofa.

"Anastasya, you welcome me," said Arka unable to contain her surprise. Because, after marriage Anastasya is very rarely welcome like tonight.

"L-yes, I welcome you." Anastasya got up from his position, rushed to grab the husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

Arka gasps. Feeling the oddity. Sure enough, when the man approached one of the living room couches, a body sitting with its back seemed to rise. Arka gasped when she found out who owned the body.

"Mother?"

The middle-aged woman with slightly wavy hair looked at him.

"My son, how are you, son." He came closer and hugged his eldest son.

"Mom came here and why didn't you tell me first?"

The middle-aged woman loosened her arms. Looked at his son's astonishment.

Arka who intends to prevent, lost quickly from the movement of his mother's hand.

"Mobile?" said the middle-aged woman and began to open the box until the pink diamond phone was clearly visible. "Well beautiful, and who owns this funny phone? Is this for the wife you married without Mom's knowledge?" Mirah pressed the words at the end of the sentence by staring fixedly at her two sons' neutrals.

Glutton..

Arka swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, and so did Anastasya. Both faces are equally pias.

"Where do you know? I'm not even--I

"Don't tell mom, did you?" Mirah raised her tone until the guts of Anastasya who just sat quietly kissed and undo the intention to answer the words of her mother-in-law.

"That's not what I mean, Mother."

"What I don't know about you, son. Don't you think if all this time I neglected to watch your movements. I'm still like the old Mom, still caring and monitoring your life."

"Anastas." Now the view of Mirah turned to the bowed and silent Anastasya.

"Yes, Mother."

"Rest in your room. There's something I want to talk to your husband about" said Mirah, who was immediately taken in by Anastasya. Moving quickly towards the top floor of her room, Anastasya did not even have the courage to turn to look at her mother-in-law.

"I'm afraid I'm in your workroom." Mirah stepped first into the Arka workspace without releasing the package containing Zara's mobile phone.

Arka's private room was immediately gripping. Mirah sat on the swivel chair that Arka usually uses. His gaze hit and intimidated the son. But the great Arka, the man seemed undaunted and returned a look with courage.

"Tell me, what's keeping you from marrying that girl?" The first question that can make Arka choked.

"I love her mother" replied Arka loudly.

"That's an answer I hear too often. When you married Anastasya, your reasons were the same. But the truth is completely different."

"Mother, I beg you," said Arka.

"Will it be because of compassion that you marry a girl who is eighteen? Tell Arka, I don't want to hear any more lies in this house!" Emotions of Mirah instantly peaked. He wanted a truthful explanation from his son. Remembering the marriage relationship is not a game.

"Mother! It's been. Listen to me first." Arka sighed deeply before continuing her words. "I love my wife very much, Zara. If you don't believe me, you can look me in the eye. There will be no lies there. He was very young, so far away from me, but his thoughts were far from that of a girl of his age. So mature and considerate. I would be happy to meet her." said Arka without changing the portion of the dose that the girl had.

"Then why did you choose secretly and manage the marriage without mother's knowledge?" reply Mirah and stay tight on her stance.

"That's because there's one heart we have to take care of, Anastasya. Although he did not mind at all, but from the bottom of his heart, Anastasya must have felt a wound." Arka grabbed her mother's fingers. "Let's know, Mom, we just don't want to make things worse. I also promised to start tidying up my own problems, get rid of the complicated threads that I had once assembled myself." continued the man again.

Mirah sighed softly. The anger that had exploded, now slowly began to subside.

"Mom believes you can solve your own problems, but that's later. More importantly, bring the girl before me immediately. Don't prevent or prevent me from talking to your little wife. Youunderstand?"

Arka nodded faintly. He could not resist his mother's wishes. Although honestly he was not willing if Zara get bad treatment from the woman who had given birth to it, but on the other hand this is the right time to meet them for the first time.