Two Rings of the CEO

The Personal Life of the Heir

Like a lightning strike during the day. Sandy who had been hiding in her iron horse was quick to remove the mask and try to adjust her breathing irregularly. The two men were even like demons who were able to make him run off the ridge to save himself.

"Why should I mess with people like them." Sandy hit the steering wheel pretty strongly with both hands. How his target girl actually lives between the two company officials like them.

"Don't Zara use a charm, stacking or something to attract the attention of the rich man?" A kind of presumption that comes from the mind of sandri flying.

He still doesn't think.

"Only one can answer all the questions in my mind."

The young man immediately started the car engine and ran it at moderate speed. Grabbing a cell phone in his shirt pocket and calling someone.

"I wonder what your life will be like after escaping from me. Not that you're a bully, you're living comfortably now."

Sandy steers her iron horse towards a place she will use to meet someone. Until the car pulled over at one of the small shops on the side of the road.

Keep using the mask, Sandy uncovers the situation around. After making sure it was safe, the man rushed down and entered the modest tavern.

The man also chose a chair located in the corner of the room. Apparently someone who has an appointment with him still hasn't shown him the trunk of his nose. A tall middle-aged woman with an apron attached to her body approached.

"Want what message, son?" ask the waiter.

Sandy stared at the various cuisine menus plastered on the glass window.

"I ordered satay padang two, and iced tea two," Sandy replied by showing her two fingers to the waiter.

"good. Just a minute." Turning his heels, the servant with the mane in a simple tie moved away from Sandy.

The man took a deep breath. To be honest, he was proud to ask for a date in a place like this. Only, now the contents of his wallet are dying. There was no way he could choose a luxury restaurant to just meet. If he always asks the lover to treat, then what if it happens the same as when his date with Kiara the other day. Both of them did not even have the money to pay the meal bill. If not Zara who paid, of course he has become the months of time or become a waiter for resto in compensation.

In the wake of the daydream, we heard a step closer.

"Have you waited a long time?" ask a girl.

Sandy put on a full smile.

"No, baby, just for a second. After all, the food I ordered hasn't come either."

The girl Sandy was interrogating was Kiara. Again Kiara who he had to make a sacrifice for the smooth mission.

Either Kiara or Sandy, both enjoy satay padang with greed.

The man stared at the girl who was busy feeding her mouth food. He immediately acted quickly, to extract as much detailed information as possible.

"Darling, do you understand the Atmadja group company?" The first step to fishing talk, so thought Sandy.

The girl was still chewing her food.

"The company is very big, I'm sure if the CEO of the company is a great person. I was curious about his personal life. Does he have a family or is he single?"

Kiara stopped chewing while her net narrowed staring at the lover.

"Why did you reach that goal? Don't you not work for that company yourself?"

Arka was a little surprised. He smiled wryly at the lover's answer.

"I-I don't mean that. It's just, I want to find a job in that place. It's possible that his salary will be several times greater than my current job."

Kiara gulped the iced tea from her glass.

"I know who the guy you're talking about, the CEO of Atmadja group right? I know him too."

The wind seemed to hit the sweaty skin of Sandy. This was the answer he had been looking for all this time.

"He's Mr. Arkana Surya Atmadja. There are not many people as lucky as me to see his face. If you ask why. The answer is because he is the husband of Miss Anastasya. Who is Miss Anastasya? Miss Anastasya is the owner of the flower shop where I work. So if you're curious about his personal life, then the answer is, Mr. Arka is married and is no longer single."

Sandy who momentarily opened her sense of hearing widely could only absorb every sentence spoken from Kiara as long as the girl spoke.

What is. His wife was named Anastasya. And Zara? What is the deal for the rich man. If it's just friends, why are they so close and touching Zara's belly by talking to our baby-to-be.

Sandy finds it difficult to untangle the complicated thread of the case of the girl who is looking for her target.

"But I don't seem to believe it."

The girl snorted in annoyance and finished the last mouthful of her food.

"You can read it in a business magazine or newspaper. There are many articles that reveal the personal life of the Atmadja group heir," replied Kiara. He himself was lazy to answer the question of the lover.