Two Rings of the CEO

Discovering

As the saying goes, there is always wisdom behind an event. Dilanda was sad when Anastasya chose to separate, but at the same time Zara brought happy news about her pregnancy. It's beyond a doubt. Where God always gives a piece of happiness in grief.

Arka smiled gently, while her hands moved rubbing the wife's stomach which began to bulge and harden. The thin night dress of the tiny body bandage increasingly formed the body of Zara until Arka was so anxious to nag her. Plus the position of the wife who was lying down, making it free to kiss and stroke the stomach as much as possible.

"The judge has granted Anastasya's divorce petition. That means, after the verdict is handed down, we're not a couple anymore." The sadness was clearly drawn on the handsome man's face, and all was not spared from Zara's sight.

The lentic fingers tried to grip the hand of the husband to strengthen. Zara knew very well, what Arka was feeling right now.

"Is Rangga also not able to ascertain when he will return?"

Arka shook her head and said, "Not yet."

Both of them breathe deeply.

"Then, what is Miss Anastasya planning after this?"

"She intends to return home so she can get together with her uncle and aunt again." The powerless arc stared at Zara's reddish little lips, rubbing her fingers to touch the tantalizing ranum lips.

"Kampongs? Is Miss also from a village like myself?"

The handsome man nodded in response.

"He came from a village like you and tried his luck in the capital."

The two round netra belonging to Zara sparkled.

"Woahh.., surely miss managed to pioneer a career in the city, until success until now." The appearance, lifestyle, and social life of Anastasya, in no way reflect someone who comes from ordinary people. She looked graceful like a princess of the king, like nobility.

"But he's not arrogant at all, is he? Anastasya is very humble and generous. As a result of what his life is now, he never forgot the origin of his life first," Arka praised Anastasya.

Zara raised her one hand to wipe the handsome face of her husband.

"You must love him very much." The little girl looked at the face of her husband. He could guess if Arka also felt sadness for the decision taken Anastasya.

Arka gripped the tiny hand that touched her face, then kissed her.

"Come, but when I saw you pregnant like this, I also remembered Anastasya when she was pregnant with Abigail first. Her stomach continued to bulge, not making her complain at all. Until the pain that he endured during the process of birth, makes this soul also vibrate."

The man with the sideburns recalled the moment when he and Anastasya salimg were holding each other. Two years is not a short time. They go through many processes of marriage, although it starts with not loving each other.

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"Oh my god, I'm willing to do this kind of stupid thing."

Full night Sandy ransacked the mountains of paper that he got from the results of his hunt.

Intrigued by Kiara's words, after eating together, the man rushed to the shop of newspaper and magazine sellers. Not wanting to miss a single shred of information from the man she believes to be Zara's dark lover, Sandy even willingly searches for a used newspaper shelter years ago.

A stack of papers containing articles about the heirs of the Atmadja group he had set aside. Her plight began to open up sheet by sheet.

Starting from the latest business magazine, where Arkana surya atmadja became the front cover of the top class majalas. Sandy read it carefully, but a few moments later the man threw it in all directions considering that there were no personal problems loaded in the slightest.

Turning to the newspaper, flipping back tirelessly with the netra staring intently at every single piece of writing printed on that paper. Again, Sandy threw it when the kapar letter was not as expected.

For almost three hours he read a pile of paper, and he was tired.

"Damn! Why doesn't everything contain the man's personal life," Sandy grumbled with a rough shuffle of her own mane.

There was only one old magazine he got from a junkman. A magazine a few years ago.

"This is all that's left." Sandy grabbed the magazine and opened it. "Hopefully you won't let me down like your other friends, either" Sandy said.

The sheets of paper began to blur, Sandy opened each sheet slowly and carefully. His sleepiness began to ambush, but as much as possible he could bear. Considering this is the last step of his efforts since a few hours ago.

His gaze was fixed on the last page of the magazine where it was written the sudden marriage of the heir to the Atmadja group with a newcomer model held behind closed doors.

The man also had a slanted smile.

"Waw, the man with you already has a wife. Then what exactly is your position for that man, Zara? Are you the stash?"

Laughter rang out, echoing filled the room.

"It's a good opportunity. I won't let it pass you by. I'm sure you must have destroyed Zara."

Sandy began to get rid of the now-useless pile of paper and set it on fire. He would only keep one magazine that he would use as a weapon.