Two Rings of the CEO

I Want a Fruit of the Heart

It's still morning. The shining sun also faintly radiates the warmth of the earth creature, along with the accompaniment of the breeze blowing lightly, increasingly adding to the beautiful atmosphere of the morning. On his way to the main office of Atmadja group, Arka who sat in the passenger seat seemed not excited.

The handsome man was seen several times yawning and leaning his body on the back of the chair.

"Sam."

"Yes, Sir." Sam who was holding the steering wheel, spontaneously replied.

"What's today's schedule pretty solid." Arka glanced at Sam's wide back, then focused on his mind back.

"No, Mister. There's only a few meting with other stock owners after lunch."

Arka only sighed deeply in response.

"Can you call Ka Bram to the office this morning? There's something I want to ask him."

Sam who drove the vehicle at that medium speed, spontaneously stepped on the brake. Until the car stopped instantly.

"Sam, what are you doing" Arka choked at her personal assistant.

Sam momentarily turned frantic, then twisted his body, facing the Master.

"Is Mister okay? Or do we turn around to head straight to the hospital?"

Arka just clucked in response. "Not to overdo it. I'm just a little tired."

"But you're really doing well" repeated Sam once more to make sure.

"Sam, I'm fine, and now continue on our way," Arka said, while the vehicle they were riding was still motionless.

"Good, Sir." Sam starts the engine and restarts the vehicle at medium speed. Although his heart is guessing about what his parents want to be to call the family doctor Atmadja.

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During the wait for Doctor Bram, Arka first completed some work, although it seems that if he was very uninspired, the black circle was clearly visible on both sides of his net.

The door of the room opened, Sam appeared with a well-built man with minus glasses perched on his nose. The man smiled warmly, looking at the man who was struggling with a pile of paper on his desk.

"Good day, Arka," said Doctor Bram, then landed his body on the sofa.

"Good day too, Ka. Sorry for the hassle, and wasting your time coming to the office."

The guy with the eyes just laughed. "Isn't that my job. After all, I haven't been here long enough and it seems, this room is still the same, nothing different." Bram looked around, all looking the same the last time he visited here.

"I didn't change it on purpose, Ka."

Bram's gaze was now fixed on the handsome man in front of him.

"According to Sam, you're not feeling well. Are you exhausted?" Bram began to pull the medical bag and saw Arka's state closer.

"Just a little tired, Ka."

Bram had already started installing the Arka's arm tensimeter, and began to measure it carefully.

"Arka, are you still unable to stop your habit of working late at night!" bram growled with a high voice, but put a stern look at Sam who was standing behind them.

"Sam, haven't I warned you many times to be able to manage Arka's work schedule well. But why do you still let your master work late into the night?!"

Bram can not control his emotions, where the tensimeter results show Arka blood pressure that is not in accordance with normal size. The man knew very well, that since the death of Surya Atmadja, the father. Arka is said to bear a heavy burden in taking care of the company of his late father, and not infrequently he numbered two health to be able to live his responsibilities well.

It created a sense of indignation Bram, a family doctor Atmadja when Arka still ignore a healthy lifestyle and set a sleep schedule that he had arranged in such a way.

Sam knitted his eyebrows together, he seemed to think hard but a little unacceptable to Bram's accusation.

"But, Mister. It has been approximately one month, Mr. Arka is no longer working until late at night. In fact, before the eyes of the day terbensm we were already at home."

Sam's reply, made Bram frown.

"But why are the results different?" Bram looked at Arka's face fixed, clearly visible if his face looked tired and.. "Look at the black circumference around your eyes, it's clear if you're tired and often stay up late" Bram continued. While his gaze was fixed on Sam as if asking for approval.

Not wanting to let misunderstandings continue to roll, Arka who still put on her face as usual just cleared her throat and straightened things out.

"Ehem, Sam. Come out, there's something I want to talk about and just be alone with Ka Bram" Arka said after thinking for a while. Expelling Sam from the workspace is most appropriate, because it will slightly reduce his duty as a superior if until Sam hears something he wants to ask.

Sam was wide-eyed, but he felt a greater sense of disbelief. Unlike usual, Arka will throw him out of the workspace. Although any secret talks are as important as anything with company officials.

Although his steps felt heavy, but the man did not refuse. Close the door and wait outside. However, he had asked one of the ofice boy to provide warm tea for Dr. Bram.

Arka sighed deeply as soon as she thought Sam had disappeared from her room.

"Arka, why did you throw him out? Doesn't look like usual?" looking at Bram is like finding an awkwardness.

"Ka, there's something I want to ask you."

"Something what?" Bram started putting the tensimeter back in his bag.

"About coming the moon."

Bram who was pressing the bag, almost dropped it if the ladder was not able to catch it back.

"Da-coming moon?" said Bram stamped. "But aren't you the one who came by the moon?" goda Bram landed a bag of medical equipment on the sofa.

Arka grunted annoyedly. "Ka, I'm not kidding."

"alright. You mean, Anastasya's coming to the moon?"

"No, but Zara."

Bram was choking, the warm tea gushed out his mouth. He hurriedly wiped the rest on his lips with a tissue.

"Arka, you even know the schedule for another woman's month? and who's called Zara. You all right, you're doing the peddling?" Bram began to show a tense and shocked face.

Arka took a deep breath before saying, "She's my wife, my second wife."

Bram shifted his seat a few snores while his head shook in disbelief.

"No-no, you must be lying to me."

"Sister, listen to me! This is what really happened!"

Bram tensing. But judging from Arka's facial expression, it seems that the young man is not lying.

"But why didn't you ever tell me?"

"Our marriage was sudden, and Zara did not want anyone else to know about our marriage.

Again Arka mentioned the name of Zara, who the female figure really was. Inner Bram.

"Then what about Anastasya, does he know?"

"Of course, because he's the one who asked us to get married."

"What?" Bram is growing incredulous. "How can you?"

"That's it. But I assure you, if I marry Zara, on the basis of love and forced possession. I actually had a taste for him when we first met. I tried to keep it, but I couldn't cover it from Anastasya."

The two men were only able to sigh deeply. Bram also seemed to be able to feel the complexity of Arka's marriage relationship from the story he had just heard.

"Until you're married?"

Arka nodded in response.

"And you know if he's coming to the moon?"

"Yes. Honestly, this was my first experience. I don't know anything about the moon. But after I saw it for myself, how he felt the discomfort and pain in his stomach. I felt pity, and I looked for ways to see it stay comfortable and reduce the pain in his stomach." Arka's face looks soft and sad when telling it. Until a Bram smiled thinly as a form of appreciation.

"Something's starting to change about you."

"What?" Arka still doesn't understand.

"You seem to care about her so much. Not like when you were with Anastasya."

Just the moment it made Arka speechless. That is the fact. He himself never realized that his life would be like this. He actually had thought if the relationship would remain bland until aging with Anastasya. But now, the reality is different.

"I don't understand it's gonna be like this either, Ka."

Bram patted Arka's shoulder a few times. "I'm curious about the girl who made you like this."

Arka also smiled wryly. He got up from the couch and went to his desk. Grab the picture frame and hold it carefully. He still had a smile looking at the unscathed image and rubbed his face.

Arka even put a photo album of the woman named Zara on the table. That woman is amazing.

Bram received the picture frame with trembling hands. His net seemed to be blazing with impatience. But it was the expression of surprise that he got, when the photo was fully visible.

Gosh darn. Why Arka was tempted by a cute and sweet girl like this.

"Are you sure she's a girl named Zara?" Bram grimacing. Look at the photo and Arka alternately.

"Yes, it's Zara. My wife," answered Arka with confidence.

Bram blinked, removed and wiped his glasses with a tissue. Hope if the glasses are still in good condition and can still be used. Until he can be sure if what he sees is not wrong.

"How old is he?"

"Eighteen years," replied Arka lightly.

Again Bram choked on his own spit.

Look at how the perfectly tall and muscular Arka likes the petite sweet girl who looks more like a high school boy.

"Gosh, you didn't turn into a pedovillia did you?" search Bram with sharpened view.

Arka just sighed deeply. He begins to care less, when his love is misunderstood by someone.

"Ka, I really love her. I even dreamed of having many children from her, I actually wanted to ask Big Brother for advice to be able to make her get pregnant quickly."

Doctor Brama smiled as if he was thinking about something.

"I know. So that's why the black ring around your eyes appears. You stay up with your wife apparently."

Brama chuckles while Arka holds the tickle as if to say yes.

"Don't worry. You will get it soon if you keep doing it regularly. Anyway, your wife is coming by the moon. A few days later is called fertile time. That's where if you really are a special man, then the seed you seed will be a fetus in your wife's womb."

Arka smiled meaningfully. Just imagining it makes him angry. How will Zara's tiny body with her belly begin to bulge. Truly, this is an immeasurable gift. But, did Zara also want the same thing as him. Containing and having a child from the blood of his flesh.

Suddenly Arka took a deep breath. He remembered where at night, when they wanted to do it, Zara actually talked about safety.

Doesn't she want to have a child from me.