Two Rings of the CEO

Is My Wife Happy

The light of the sun shines on the whole earth. The hot air created accompanies humans to fight sweat plans and fatigue in the body after activity. In a skyscraper belonging to the Atmadja group, the employees are seen chasing time in completing work in their respective qqs.

Housed as the headquarters, the company engaged in various fields is fairly rapidly growing under the control of Arkana Surya Atmadja over the past few years and has begun to divide the international market, which is still quite popular, entering some neighboring countries.

The handsome man in the dark suit was scraping his pen on the last file on his desk for signature. Arka leaned her back on her big chair. He felt very tired today. Smoothed his chest and looked up, staring blankly at the ceiling of the room.

Someone opened the door of the CEO's room from the outside, which was none other than Sam, his bodyguard and personal assistant. The man approached and bowed his head.

"Good day, sir. Do you want something. Lunch's been set up in the next room."

Arka who is enjoying his prime position, quickly shift his gaze towards the source of the sound.

"none. We'll have lunch first." Before stepping and leaving the room, Arka took the time to stare and wipe the picture frame of Zara who was on her desk. No doubt, the young girl had an important role in changing her mood.

If in the past he often spent time from morning to midnight to take care of all his work, but not lately. The wife's shy face and smile made her unable to go home and spend time with her.

Arka and Sam set foot into the next room that he used to use for lunch or night when his work was crowded.

Two chefs provide some of the food menu they serve wholeheartedly for the heir of the Atmadja group.

The hired cooks did not disappoint. The taste and presentation of food is no doubt to be able to serve thousands of portions of food for all workers from various divisions and company leaders.

The two chefs stood in the corner of the room after making sure the dishes and some other complements were properly mastered and ready to be eaten by the two superiors.

Arka began to feed a spoonful of food into her mouth. Enjoy the taste of food from the hands of the chef who for several years provides delicious dishes for him while in the office.

At the next mouthful, the handsome man looked not as much to enjoy as his usual days. This could not be separated from the view of the chef, then make him wonder in silence.

Arka finished her lunch. Wiping the corners of his lips with a tissue and sipping a glass of cold water as a cover. Even Sam who was still enjoying the food immediately stopped his bribe and intended to end it even though his stomach was not completely full.

"Take your food," Arka said as Sam was about to pull out a piece of tissue.

"But Sir. You're even done eating."

Arka smelled a faint smile on her lips. "I don't have a taste for food. So I just ate it a little bit. Keep eating, and I'll wait."

The handsome man looked back at the dish that looked to be entertaining on the table. Why he did not enjoy the dish. The faces of the two chefs also looked disappointed, maybe after staring at the plate of the Master who still left a lot of food.

Why did I suddenly lose my appetite.

Arka wants food served by Zara. From his ability, maybe his wife lost far from the skill and ability of the chef who worked for him, but every dish processed from Zara's hands feels so delicious as no other chef is able to match the taste of his cuisine.

Should I bring the provisions cooked directly by Zara at the office. Then what the chefs said later, they must have thought if I didn't like the dishes they served.

Arka was silent while waiting for Sam to finish his lunch. Until the man remembered something and moved to reach the cheek object in one of his suit pockets. His smile expands when the phone is already in the grip. Swipe the screen and press the contact number in it.

While waiting for his bangilanya answered, the smile on the lips of a handsome man never faded. His face seemed to be shining, beating the sunlight.

"Hello, honey. Where're you?" Silently, while attaching his auditory senses to hear the voice across.

"Have you eaten?" One of the mortgages gripped the phone and placed it in the ear, while the other hand played the spoon and even bit the hard object occasionally.

"Have you, but I miss your cooking?" Mimik Arka turned to wail, as well as his tone of speech.

"Alright, keep up your work and go home sooner. Cook for me for dinner, whatever it is, I'll eat it voraciously."

Not long after the call connection was cut. Arka still continued to stoop a smile until the flat object was anchored back in his pocket. Staring at Sam, his personal assistant seemed to have finished his lunch.

"Sam, come with me" Arka said, and Sam followed.

Sam complied, and set himself to sit before the Master and be obstructed only by the table.

"There's something I want to ask you, Sam." Arka's words sounded so serious as did her gaze.

"About" answered Sam hanging.

"Do you think Zara is happy living with me?"

Sam immediately scrunched his forehead. He did not even pay close attention to his Master's Wife. According to him, it is not important considering away from the responsibility of his work.

"I'm sorry, I don't know for sure, sir."

Arka sighed deeply, slightly disappointed by the answer of the person closest to her.

"Have you ever had a boyfriend?"

Sam again frowned, the next question was even more making up.

"No sir." Sam shakes.

God, she's never even had a boyfriend. How will he understand my question.

"I never found Zara laughing so loosely with me. Until I feel like something's still in his heart and he's trying to cover it up for me."

Sam who did not understand the romance was trying to examine the words of his Master. Both of them seem to be thinking and trying to find answers.

"What's possible about the past or Miss's family." After wrestling with his thoughts, that was all that came to Sam's mind.

Arka fell silent, then looked carefully at Sam's answer.

"Maybe your answer has a point. Did Zara miss her parents, but didn't dare tell me. In fact, even our marriage, Zara's parents didn't know."

Arka sighed deeply and rubbed her face. Is he still less sensitive to the wishes of the person he loves.

"Then how Zara's parents are doing right now, it's still fine."

Sam nodded. "Still, Sir. We keep buying crops at high prices. Miss Zara also started sending money to her parents from the card you gave."

The handsome man smiled faintly. "How much did my wife give them?"

"Not much, Sir. Miss was just using the money just to send it to her parents and not for any other purpose." Sam tried to explain from the work of the subordinates more or less

these two months.

"Why?" Arka wanted to know more clearly.

"Miss Zara doesn't seem to like spending money on something that doesn't matter. According to Bi Surti, Nona enjoyed the facilities and all the gifts of the Master with gratitude and unceasingly said thanks. For Miss Zara, everything you have given me is more than enough."

Arka was filled, as soon as hearing the sentence after sentence that was said from Sam's lips about the wife made him touched. His little wife was a simple girl. Although struggling with property, but did not change his lifestyle with luxury.

"Do you know, the reason Zara came from the village to the city as big as?"

Sam nodded and began to tell the beginning of Zara's arrival at the invitation of a friend. Meet Surti and finally receive help from Anastasya then work at the flower shop owned by Arka's first wife.

Again the handsome man was full and almost teary. Didn't think that the tiny body was able to fight alone to survive in the big city. The more he knows more deeply, the more his love for the innocent girl who has strengthened his heart to pour all his feelings and affection on the little girl.