Two Rings of the CEO

Two Rings of the CEO
Failed Night Sports



Undergoing a job as an assistant Anastasya in managing his flower shop, it is quite light when compared to the previous job. Why is his body getting tired. Even the girl occasionally yawns, enduring the drowsiness on the sidelines of her work.


Why do I look so tired lately. Mr. Arka didn't even give him enough time to sleep.


Zara stretched her stiff muscles while turning her body right and left on her chair. Groping the part of the stomach that suddenly cramps and pain.


Why does my stomach suddenly hurt like this.


The girl just thought in silence.


What might be the effect of night sports that we often do? Mr. Arka now actually came home early and always tasteful, even almost every night he did it.


The girl grimaced and squeezed the painful part of her stomach.


"Zara, what's wrong with you?" Anastasya who was not far from Zara, opened her voice when she found the girl who was with her seemed to be in pain.


"It's okay, Miss. My stomach is just a little sore, maybe I just ate the wrong thing." Zara tidied up her sitting position again and tried to cover up her pain from Anastasya.


"You sure you just ate wrong?" ask Anastasya again.


Zara nodded and tried to shake. "Yes, Miss. I must have just eaten wrong."


Anastasya also completed his work again, as well as Zara. Both were busy at their desks until lunch.


"Miss, do you want something for our lunch?" Zara looked at Anastasya who seemed to be still busy with her work.


"I've ordered food, you just have to wait for him." Anastasya looked up and smiled for a moment at Zara, then resumed his work.


"Good, Miss. I'll wait for him downstairs." Zara got up from her chair and was about to exit the room towards the ground floor. However, Anastasya who accidentally raised the view caught something clearly drawn in the dress on the back of Zara's body.


"Zara," cried Anastasya. "You're having a period?" keep Anastasya up again.


Zara who was half panicked suddenly felt and turned her head to look at the back of her body. The net is wide-eyed, where when red patches with abstract patterns stain the color of pure white.


Sure enough, this is the prime suspect of the stomach cramps I suffered.


"Yes, Miss. Looks like this is my first day's period."


Anastasya is approaching. "Did you bring a change of clothes and pads?"


"No, Miss." Then Zara thought for a moment. "But it seems I still keep it in the room." Without warning, the girl ran towards the room in the flower shop.


Thoroughly dismantle the closet until he breathed a sigh of relief when he managed to find something he was looking for. He rushed to the bathroom, cleaned himself and changed his clothes that were stained.


As soon as it looked neat, the girl who had looked neat again looked for the medicine box and her smile widened full of satisfaction. Grab one tablet of menstrual pain medication and take a bottle of water.


Maybe this will feel better.


Zara was still enjoying the sip of water she was drinking, even though a medicine had been swallowed earlier. He landed his body in a chair near the window. He could see the surrounding flowers from the second floor. The wind that blew seemed to cool his skin. He deliberately sought fresh air, while his gaze stared at the front area of the flower shop that was still visited by buyers.


The girl's gaze was fixed on the car that had just entered the store's parking area. It seems that he is taking down a girl whom Zara believes is Kiara, his best friend and an employee of the Anastasya florist.


But something felt bad.


I've seen vehicles that look like that. But where is it?


Zara tried to keep remembering, but she tried to ignore it. Given in a big city like this, many vehicles of the same color and model.


But it seems impossible.


Zara's still riveted. Kiara waved at the figure of the man in the vehicle before the car that carried her moved away.


******


Zara stared at the wall clock that kept rotating with time that kept moving. The net is no longer able to withstand sleepiness. His stomach was filled with food. A message her husband sent, hinting that the handsome man would come home late.


The cold temperature of the room he set was quite low, making it feel comfortable and began to fall asleep. Sleep and sleep more deeply. A beautiful dream was strung together, until the pink thin arch was smiling as sweet as honey as an overflow of happiness. However, the ticklish feeling began to creep towards the body of his face and neck.


The girl also slightly moved and wriggled, as if she was about to expel the tingly feeling that began to attack her body parts. Unfortunately no, the tingling and touch it just increasingly feels real. The aroma of sahmpo also burst into his sense of smell.


And sure enough, a handsome man who is now her husband was kissing her. One hand also moved mischievously and began to open one by one his pajamas. Until it came down and touched the bottom of the stomach, which was immediately fended off by Zara's tiny hand.


"Darling, what are you doing," said Arka as if not accept, the pleasure just stopped.


"Bu-not so, baby. It's just, I'm on my way to the moon." Zara, who was still laying down the body, turned her gaze to another direction as if she was holding back the embarrassment.


Arka frowned, and looked at the bottom of the wife's stomach.


"Da-coming moon, what do you mean?"


Zara closed her net for a moment. His brain thinks hard.


How do I explain it.


"If the moon comes, we must not have sex first. For the sake of...


"Why not, aren't we a legitimate couple? Or are you the one who deliberately wants to avoid me?" accuse Arka with a stern look.


Zara was flirting, finding it difficult to answer the husband's accusations.


"No dear, that's not what it means. It's just that there's blood in that part."


Arka's face that had initially held back growled, turning anxious for a moment.


"Why can? Is this body part injured?" The moving arc rubbed the bottom of Zara's stomach which was still covered in soft clothes. The man tiptoed, pulled his hand and frowned. "Did you wrap it in a bandage?" Again with a difficult-to-understand facial expression.


Zara who could think of the adult sighed deeply then grabbed both hands of the husband with her body still lying down.


"Darling, don't you know? Every normal woman does experience this kind of thing, routine every month. Do you really not know, and do not understand about what the moon is coming?"


Arka shakes her head faintly. "I've only heard of it, but I don't understand anything like it at all. I used to have a little sister, but I was too busy working to not notice her growth phase. I never had a boyfriend before I finally got married. Even when married, I---"


Arka was unable to continue his sentence, because the marriage relationship he went through with Anastasya was quite complicated.


Zara just smiled with a smile and found the expression on her husband's face. He also moved rubbing Arka's cheek gently. As if he said he was okay.


"Darling, does that hurt?"


The little girl laughed. Again treated to the look of pity from the man who had secretly stolen his heart.


"No, hon. It will only be painful in the abdomen in the first days only. There's nothing to worry about."


Arka stared at the flat stomach wrapped in pajamas that some of her kacing was already the man open. He also grabbed it until the stomach was flat with clean white skin was visible. Arka rubbed it gently and occasionally kissed it.


"Wait a minute." The man got up and took a small bottle from inside the nightstand drawer. He then sat down and dripped liquid from the bottle that felt warm touching the skin.


"Is this comfortable," asked Arka with her hands gently rubbing her flat stomach.


Zara fell silent and enjoyed the rubbing of Arka's hand which seemed to make the pain in her stomach began to disappear.


"Yes, honey. That feels so comfortable."


Arka immediately silenced the smile on her lips, satisfied with the results of her work.


"Now, sleep. I'll keep wiping it until you fall asleep" Arka said.


"But, baby. It will make you tired."


The thin-floated man sighed deeply. "Don't argue," he said with emphasis.


"Alright," Zara replied softly and began to close her net.


The hand rubbing felt comfortable. Although it felt a little amused because countless more Arka landed her lips on the flat stomach was interrupted by her swab. No doubt, Zara who had begun to sleepy began to anesthetize to the subconscious. Until a subtle snoring was heard, the sign of the little girl actually falling asleep was.


Meanwhile, interrupted by his activities, Arka slightly cursed in the heart. Because the evening sports with extra energy that he has prepared, now must fail totally blocked come the month.