Two Rings of the CEO

Because I Love Him

The world collapsed instantly. The thin-floated handsome man struggled with all his might to keep looking tough. However, when he was left behind by someone who had already killed his heart, his cry broke instantly.

For a moment Sam left the master who was vaporizing all his emotions in the store. The personal bodyguard immediately switched and breathed in the fresh air outside.

Arka releases a suit and tie that is attached to the body leaving only the shirt. In his cry, he nodded. Prevents clear circles from dripping more.

There are no words that can be said as a picture of his sadness. He chose not to leave and remained in the store. Hope the idol returns soon, and hugs the tiny body again.

Outside, Sam was not silent. He seemed to be busy with a cell phone that would not stop ringing. Some time passed, the search that was done still did not produce results. He also breathed deeply. Even some detectives began to be revealed, bsok to find the whereabouts of Zara or Sandy.

Arka opened her eyes across the room from her current seat. He thought of looking far away the first time he met Zara. His gaze was fixed on the front door of the shop covered in transparent glass. The two almost clashed when they did not look at each other.

The man also ruffled his own mane. How much he regretted what happened. I want to turn back the clock and repeat those times. Change it for the better and avoid the big things that are likely to happen.

One who is Arka's regret at this time. If only it was as soon as possible to find Zara's parents after the wedding. It is likely that this problem will never happen and the wife did not choose to leave.

"But where is Zara going. He didn't even bring enough money."

Arka is frustrated. He could not remain silent, and wanted to seek the whereabouts of his wife.

Walking out of the store, Arka entered her iron horse regardless of Sam who was busy with his cell phone and still standing in front of the flower shop.

"Sam, let's go fast" said Arka impatiently.

Sam came closer and sat behind the wheel.

"Where are we going, sir?"

Arka growled in annoyance. "Where did you say. Must be looking for Zara's whereabouts. I can't just sit around like this."

Sam nodded as an agreement.

"What if we go home first, and you can clean yourself up before finding where Miss is," Sam bargained after noticing her chaotic old appearance.

"Sam, we're not messing around right now. This concerns the whereabouts of my wife who cannot be underestimated." The man tried to refuse. Although he himself felt uncomfortable with his body that was sticky by sweat.

"We can do it after you clean yourself up. Trust me, this won't take long. After all, I've already deployed enough people to look for Miss Zara."

Arka thought for a moment before saying the sentence, "Alright, I follow all your suggestions. We go home before we find my wife."

Sam breathed a sigh of relief. At least, by cleaning yourself, the hot mind of the master is able to be slightly muffled.

******

Not only in the flower shop, in the magnificent house of Arka was made uproar immediately when the news of the disappearance of the Miss was heard in the ears of the servants, security guards and everyone in the house. The look of anxiety is clearly drawn on every face of a figure who knows the girl close.

Moreover, Surti, since the news until the middle-aged woman's ears, Surti did not stop to make a prayer, so that the lady would get protection from the almighty.

As Arka cleans up and prepares, Sam steals the opportunity to meet Surti, the butler.

The man guided Surti's steps towards a quieter place.

"Bi, where is Miss Anastasya. Didn't I see him?" Anastasya is not often seen in the house Arka since the divorce proceedings. He prefers to be alone in the villa and not allow anyone to visit him.

"Miss Anastasya is gone from this house. Since the divorce verdict was handed down, the lady has even brought her personal belongings, and it's likely that the lady will never come to this house again." Sadness was clearly reflected on Surti's face. Not lost the pain of the passing of Anastasya, and now Zara also disappeared.

Sam took a deep breath. Hoping that nonanya can be a savior, but unfortunately Anastasya has just lifted his foot from the host's house.

"I was hoping for Miss Anastasya to be a deterrent in this matter. Only young people understand and understand the origin of the marriage of Mr and Miss Zara. However, if Miss Anastasya is gone, what more can we expect. In addition to asking for a miracle to come." Neither Sam nor Surti kept quiet. It seems that it will be difficult to be able to solve the problem in the near future, considering that the two women who are the source of the discussion are both disappearing.

"Sam, what's wrong?" Arka appeared suddenly from the direction of the door wearing non-formal clothing. The gray t-shirt that fits on the body with black cloth pants, increasingly makes men almost thirty-one years old look handsome and younger.

Sam and Surti looked at each other, as if communicating with one another with a blind look.

"What's wrong?" Arka repeated her question again.

"Mr Sam just asked me where Miss Anastasya is."

"Anastasya is gone." Before Surti answered, Arka said it first.

"We urgently need Miss Anastasya to mediate in this matter. He is our only hope."

Sam looks frustrated. In addition to the master, he also got the impact in the departure of Zara. Sam must be able to put himself, to be able to work extra and many times to be able to take care of company problems and the personal life of his master.

The phone in Sam's pocket vibrated, spontaneously reaching for the flat object and pressing the green icon on the screen.

"There's progress?" Sam listened carefully to the answer of someone across the street.

"good. Ringkus and bring him the headquarters." Phone connection disconnected. Sam seemed to be breathing a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Arka was curious.

"We've found the man who came to see Miss Zara's mother. They've arrested him and will bring him to the headquarters" replied Sam.

"Then my wife. Can't be found yet?"

Sam shakes. "I'm sorry, of the many people deployed. No one has reported any opposition to the existence of the lady."

Arka rubbed her face rough. It was almost late in the afternoon and there was no news. He was afraid that something bad would happen to his wife.

"Keep the search. Don't stop until my wife can be found" Arka said.

"Good."

Both of them rushed towards the headquarters. Arka was impatient to see the face of the man who had made his household collapse in close proximity.

Thirty minutes of travel. They arrived at a house on the edge of the forest. Arka set her feet wide towards the place where the man was held.

Everyone who stood guard lowered their heads. In a room with several burly bodyguards. A man's body is in a sitting position and his hands and feet are tied.

Arka headed for the room, as soon as the guards who were on guard left. Give a place to the master.

"It's nice to meet you, Arka cobbled on the guy who still looks fresh and powerful.

Sandy looked up, until the two met each other.

"I'm also happy to meet a man as great as you, Mr. Arkana Surya Atmadja," Sandy replied with great confidence.

Arka also smiled faintly, how could the man in front of her actually look to be playing tricks on her.

"I don't have much time to stay in this place. Now tell me, what's your motive for degrading Zara's self-esteem in front of her own mother?"

In response to Arka's question, Sandy chuckled.

"Why, is there something wrong. Zara did marry a married man, didn't she?"

Arka tightens the jaw, how a man like him who does not know anything is cool to make up his own version of the story.

"I was married when I married Zara. But it's not a ulcer that you need to look for and actually involve others in this matter. Zara's mother only knows a part of you, and I think you also first instigated her daughter to the woman who gave birth to Zara was up in black."

Sandy was laughing. "Aren't you a great man, then why are you tying my body up like this. As for you, so comfortable without shackling anything. Is that fair? I'm not even necessarily guilty."

Feeling her pride being scratched, Arka asks a bodyguard to untie Sandy.

"Ah, it's comfortable. Why don't you just take it off" Sandy muttered as she rubbed her flushed wrists.

"Stop acting like an innocent man. Say it! What's your reason behind all this!" Arka is no longer able to stem emotions. How could this man in front of him put on his innocent face to be able to fool him.

"Do you really want to know why?"

"Say!" exclaim Arka.

"The color I love him. Are you satisfied."

Everyone except Sandy, stupefied. How could the lowly man even give a shocking confession.

"I've been after it for a long time. Various ways I did, to bring him to the city under the guise of finding a job. But what do I get?" Sandy tried to convey all the flavors that had been in the pendam. "Not a pleasant answer, Zara actually ran away from me, until I heard that she was married to me. Zara was great, marrying a rich man, regardless if she was only made a second wife."

Plaakkp..

The raw bogem landed on Sandy's nose area. The man slammed into the floor with a stream of fresh blood pouring out of his nostrils.

"So you're a young man. You could've died in my hands if you couldn't control your own words."

Arka looked towards Sandy. Once again this jerk is still insulting the wife, then Arka will not hesitate to reduce the bones with his own hands.