Two Rings of the CEO

Stories of the Past

The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful looked at the gentle daughter-in-law's face. While the one being stared at was only a thousand languages still, was busy fighting with his own mind.

"Mom knows if it is still difficult to be able to interpret it all. But believe me, my son really loves you." - no doubt.

"But where did you find out?" It is impossible if Mr. Arka says his whole heart to Ms. Mirah.

Mirah chuckled but full of meaning. "I am his mother, the woman who gave birth to him. Even though he was silent, I could tell my son's feelings, just from the look in his eyes. Even more than that, even if we were far apart, we would feel the void if one of us was missing." Mirah sighed ever since and reconnected her sentence. "That's not it, everything still needs a process.

Zara simply nodded, without answering.

"Alright, let's look at the right side of your wedding photo." Mirah pointed at the photo with her index finger. "Arka and Anastasya's wedding photo."

Zara looked up, looking at the photo she had seen a few days ago.

"How did you feel when you saw that wedding photo?"

Why did you suddenly ask me that. But why does it feel something strange on the inside of my body. Taste like...

"Is there any part of your body that feels pinched?" telisik Mirah's.

Ada, kidney.

"Come on Ma'am, I just feel uncomfortable" the girl replied softly.

"If you're uncomfortable, then let's skip it." Maybe it would be better, thought Mirah.

"Don't Ma!" zara half-shouted. "There's something I want to ask you."

The middle-aged woman gasped, because the shrillness of Zara's voice was enough to make her ears immediately buzz.

"What do you want to ask, Zara?"

The girl thought for a moment. To be honest he hesitated, but curiosity apparently masked his doubts. If Surti or Arka are reluctant to answer, maybe I will be more open to him.

"Master Arka or Bi Surti were reluctant to answer the questions in detail when I asked them this matter."

"What's that about?" Mirah knitted her two eyebrows looking in thought.

"As clearly illustrated in the photo, Ms. Anastasya's stomach looks bloated. Did they get married after Miss conceived?"

Mirah was stunned, swallowing her saliva with great difficulty. He also stared at the daughter-in-law's face.

Whahuh? The wedding of Mr and Miss was held suddenly? Why doesn't it sound so different from my wedding.

"After the wedding, I found out that Anastasya was pregnant on the sixth month. I want to feel angry disappointed and express my frustration at Arka who has desecrated a girl outside of marriage." Mirah began to tear up.

"Will but a fact arose, on Anastasya's confession. If the one who impregnates him is not my son, but my son's best friend, Rangga."

"What?"

Yes, Mr. Arka once said that the baby was not his flesh and blood.

"Then, where is the man who has desecrated Miss Anastasya?"

"After learning that Anastasya was pregnant, she rejected the innocent fetus and disappeared somewhere. Arka had deployed some of his guards, even looking to get out of the island but the results were nil. Rangga disappeared without a trace."

Zara was only able to hear and try to examine every speech that came from the lips of Mirah.

"Destiny sometimes comes without looking. The bitter, bitter and sweetness of life is already in power to be without envy. On the way after the important meting, Arka found Anastasya's body rolled weak in the middle of the road. Some witnesses said that Anastasya deliberately blocked a passing vehicle to end his life. It was bitter, in the midst of his disconnection to hold the man who had sown the seeds in his heart, the girl gave up on losing when the man fled and suddenly disappeared. Maybe he thought that ending life could solve everything."

There was clearly disappointment from that middle-aged face. Remembering how her son lived after meeting Anastasya.

"The "responsible Arch brought Anastasya's helpless body and put him in this house. To prevent the girl from doing any further, after thinking for some time and feeling quite mature. That night Arka decided to marry Anastasya even though he was already two-bodied. Although initially Anastasya had refused, but after the girl thought good was bad, he agreed and the sudden marriage was the next day."

"So, you and Miss married without love? What does Mom mean?" Of course Zara can draw conclusions from the long story of Mirah, how the marriage process occurred.

Mirah nodded. "Maybe even up to this second, Arka still can't love Anastasya. However, Arka had asked the girl not to play a wedding bond. Keep trying to look good in the absence of divorce, that's what my son wants."

Zara was so admiring the figure of the husband after exposure to the life story that the man lived all along. Unlike Sandy, both are like earth and sky.

"My son even thinks the fetus in Anastasya's stomach is his son. Accompany regular visits every month at the health center, choose your own baby clothes and all other necessities, until the name Arka itself prepares it. But fate said otherwise, the baby died after two hours of Anastasya's birth. We were all devastated, even though the baby was not Arka's flesh and blood, but he was completely innocent and needed our affection." - bitter Mirah if she remembered the event again.

"We realized that the creator loved Abi more and took the innocent baby to the most beautiful paradise."

"Is the baby a boy, Mom?" zara asked with trembling lips.

"Yes, he's a man. A very handsome baby," recalled Mirah with the corners of her lips expanding to comment on the smile.

"Zara's." Mirah grabbed her daughter-in-law's tiny hand and rubbed it gently. "My son is a good man, he never wants to play any woman's heart. I hope you can understand, if only you had been present in my son's life before Anastasya showed up. Of course, everything will not be this complicated." - Mirah said it, but she hoped that the girl could understand the meaning of his words.

Why do you say that.