Two Rings of the CEO

Carib Companions

"Here you go, get here. I don't want my parents to know about our relationship" said the girl, who was still in the front seat of a vehicle, then leaned his body to land a kiss on the lips of a young man who was none other than his lover.

The man smiled proudly and replied with a hotter kiss until both were stunned, out of breath.

"Thank you for tonight, baby." The girl got out of the car, waved a ladder and ran towards the house.

The young man also laughed happily while firmly gripping his wheel.

"Based on the stupid girl," muttered the cipher while smiling obliquely and began to run his iron horse back.

Combing the streets are quite crowded in the atmosphere of the night to return to his residence, the figure of Sandy still did not release his memories from Zara. His brain kept turning, thinking how the poor girl was now living more comfortably than he was.

I'm sure that Zara became a mistress of rich old men. You bitch. He rejected me and instead handed his body to the striped-nose man.

The formally dressed man continued to curse in his heart until he began to enter the residential complex where he lived in the suburbs. The small-sized middle-class house that is still unfinished he cicil.

Sandy stopped her car on the porch, there was no garage or anything she could use to store her iron horse. The man did not realize that several pairs of eyes were scouting him in the dark. When the car door opened, several burly men spontaneously ambushed him. Smothering his mouth and pulling him out of the car.

Sandy tried to wriggle. But the two men clutched him very firmly and sat him in a chair beside the house.

A man who had smothered Sandy's mouth, now took it off. Until the handsome man could breathe a sigh of relief and start talking.

"Who are you!" hardik Sandy's. "Why treat me like this?" continued again.

A thick-bodied person also emerged from the darkness. Swinging and clapping.

"It's great of you. How many lives do you have, to the point of yelling at my guards." The man came closer and gripped the sandy face with just one hand.

Sandy's face turned deathly pale. He knew very well who the figure of the man who was sneering at him was. He only screamed in pain as the big hand crumbled his jawbone.

"Pardon me, sir. I swear, I don't know if they're your bodyguards" Sandy resigned from the pain and fear of being abused.

"Current, bullshit. Where's the village girl you promised me. It's been more than three months since you said it, and even now, you haven't given it to me."

Sandy gulped her saliva rough. He could die if the master knew what had really happened.

"Say!" The thick man began to growl when Sandy did not intend to open his mouth until it gripped the chin was stronger.

"Alas Sir," Sandy cried. "The girl ran away a few hours after arriving in the city and tricked me so I couldn't find her until now."

"Bad! Make him regret doing it by trying to underestimate me. Remember you poor man! There are still many debts you owe to me that you have not paid any installments at all. If in the next month you still can't pay it off, then you're done." The stocky man twisted his heel and passed away. While the two guards were carrying out the Lord's orders. Screeches of unrelenting pain came out of the sandy lips, when the two burly men began to do the action. After being satisfied, they left Sandy lying on the ground and just covered in blood.

Still in a semi-conscious state, Sandy tried to reach for whatever was around her in order to help the man to rise. Fought with extreme pain, the man whose face was covered in bruises dragged a step to enter the house.

His body was hit by a basket, his breath was stretched out with fresh blood pouring from his nostrils. He just wiped it with his shirt sleeve, until the white clothes instantly turned red.

Sandy could only lie on the bed and was reluctant to move. Staring at the sky-lagit room and clenching both hands.

"Everything I got today, because of you Zara. If only you had no intention of escaping and I managed to take you to the loan shark master. Maybe my life has been struggling with treasure and not become a rascal like this. Remember Zara! I'm still after you. Don't expect to be able to live quietly, as long as I'm still in this world."

Sandy still remembers and condemns the supposedly innocent girl in her dying condition. Although he honestly has a taste for Zara, but the luxurious life that is now felt by the girl actually makes him jealous and will not be easily accepted.

******

Since the exposure of Dr. Bram who estimates Zara is pregnant, Arka does not want to leave the treatment room and immediately leave his tiny wife.

The red curvature on her lips was always expanding, like a flower bud that was in the middle of a beautiful well. Which in fact does not make the girl herself feel happy, but worried. Because there is nothing the man does but sit, smile, and hold it fixed.

Is this how Mr. Arka vented his regret after accidentally I spouted dirt on his body and clothes.

Zara swallowed her hard-earned salivary and gripped the tip of her clothes firmly like fear. In case her husband would throw her at any time from the bed of care.

Suddenly the cell phone coming from Arka's shirt pocket rang loudly. The man also had time to curse upset because of his pleasure to look at the face of the wife became disturbed, he lazily grabbed the flat object. But his smile expands when staring at a name on the screen of his phone.

"Darling, there's an important call. I stayed a while. Remember that! Don't get off this bed. Take a nurse or anyone to help you in the bathroom as long as I'm not around" Arka said before stepping out of the room.

The arc quickly shifts the green icon and the post is immediately connected. The thin-floated handsome man heaved a sigh of relief as the voice of a man he had not heard for a long time greeted him again.

Arka is unable to stem the sense of legality, visible from both its bright neutrals and a smile that continues to expand.

Long enough they greet each other for relief. They both look very close, like friends.

"If all your business is done, go home once in a while. Me and someone else, very much waiting for your return."

Greetings as a closing has been thrown. Arka disconnects the call, saying Friend Karib from the screen of his phone by wiping his face as if holding back a cry. He misses someone who is far away. I don't know when someone outside the country will return. But one thing is for sure, he will return at the right time.