Two Rings of the CEO

Me And You, Are We

Walking with each other, Arka brings Zara back to her parents' house. The feeling of haru and happy is clearly illustrated when the parents and the child are met. Rumi and Jamil never stop hugging the princess and say an apology, and vice versa.

Attracting the wife to sit in the crowd, Arka grabbed the wife's hand and began to say the sentence, Arka,

"Honey, in front of our parents and those closest to us, I will again pin the wedding ring that you had released some time ago. I hope, after this you will never doubt my feelings again to you."

The little girl was silent for a moment, still hesitating to answer while her gaze was fixed on her two parents.

As if understanding if the princess was asking for her approval, Rumi and Jamil also commented a knotty smile and said, "Receive it, son. Your husband is a good and responsible man. We have blessed your marriage" said Rumi, who always held her husband's hand.

The little girl smiled too.

"And you don't even have to think about my feelings" Anastasya continued. "We're both officially divorced and-"

"And soon we will get married" interrupted Rangga who sat among the guards.

Anastasya who heard Rangga's words, could only smile wryly. While Rangga himself smiled triumphantly because Anastasya chose silence rather than arguing with him.

As if there was nothing more to doubt, Zara nodded her head in her husband's presence as an agreement.

The happy hue was clearly imprinted on the dark-shirted man's face. He then pulled a small box from his pants pocket, then opened the lid of the red object.

A diamond-encrusted wedding ring is now pinned back to the wife's ring finger, and kisses the back of the hand gently.

Boisterous applause and thanksgiving rang out from dozens of people watching including Anastasya and both Zara's parents. Arka and Zara have never felt rest today. How complicated the marriage relationship, now began to unravel one by one until the word barrier is almost invisible again.

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"I've been fighting to get a girl I love, and now it's your turn. Pursue him and get his love back," Arka's message to the friend who was about to leave the village and return to the city.

Rangga sighed deeply, "Alright, I will keep fighting until the last blood point," replied Rangga with all his silliness.

The two clenched and encouraged each other. Until some people choose to return faster to the city, leaving Arka and Zara to enjoy a vacation in the village in the next few days.

Anastasya, Rangga, Surti, Sam and a few of the bodyguards were due to leave early. Sam also has a big responsibility in the company to be able to replace the master for a while.

"Turn that jerk and put him in custody. Report any crimes that have been committed and let him enjoy his youth behind bars." Arka does want a punishment that is appropriate for a depraved man like Sandy to make him deterred and will not have time to think to repeat such a deed again.

"Good, Sir. I have prepared some of the best bodyguards to look after Master and Miss while in this place. Is there anything you need before I get back to town?"

"There," answered Arka. "I want to renovate my in-laws' house to make it bigger and more comfortable."

"Good sir. I'll force it." Sam bowed his head, turned his heels and left.

*******

Rumi and Jamil stared at their living room which now looked more like a storage warehouse. The variety of food is so many. Also clothes and many other things that Rumi and Jamil need.

On the other hand the guards on guard chose to make a tent and light a bonfire. The tiny house that was very quiet and only contained a middle-aged couple was now crowded for a while. Happiness clearly emanated from the faces of both of Zara's parents.

One chef and two waiters left behind are preparing a meal for dinner. Baking so much meat for steak is like a party.

Laying a mat in the open while holding a sparkling star blips. They ate dinner with a million joys on the same land.

There is no distance between the master and the servant. All mixed together to relieve hunger. Like a newlywed couple, Arka and Zara feed each other. There is no sadness or trace of doubt, which is the hue of happiness.

"I promise," Zara replied without hesitation.

Thousands of night stars. Arka kissed the wife's forehead gently for some time. Then swiped the tip of his nose at the top of his wife's nose.

"I record your words in my heart, if you betray him, then I don't hesitate to punish you either" Anman Arka with a thin series on his lips.

The little girl also chuckled softly, as if confessing her naughty actions that had been desperate to leave the house.

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Late at night, Arka and Zara re-enter the house after partying at a campfire to rest. Arka stared at the nilar of the bed believed to be Zara's bed before marrying her. The room was small in size and the size of the bed was not as large as his private room in the city. The room was pretty clean and tidy. With all the mostly pink objects.

"Darling, are you sure we're gonna sleep in this bed?" muttered Arka by looking at the wife who had changed her clothes with Banana-patterned pajamas.

"Of course, honey. There can be no hotel in a village like this," replied the wife relaxed when she knew the way the husband's mind.

"You're sure this bed will be okay if we both get it?"

Zara looked confusedly at the bed that looked fine.

Wh why? What's not okay. This bed looks good.

However, on the other hand the handsome man smirked with a stained look. Stepping to get closer to the bed and without hesitation remove the upper clothes until the appearance of muscle curves that habituate the body strapping.

Zara only swallowed her hard-earned saliva, when she was able to guess her husband's wish.

Full of authority Arka put her body in bed.

"Come, baby. I've longed to hug you," said Arka half raucous.

Zara began to approach, slowly stepping her legs and then laying her body beside Arka. The size of the bed that is not too wide makes the two close together. Zara even felt comfortable, when she again felt the husband's arm as a pillow.

"Darling, do you love me?" Arka gently rubbed the wife's face and played the tiny nose.

"Of course, I love you."

"Stop calling me formal. I look like your employer if you call me that." Arka pointed to his dislike when again Zara called it that way.

"Then what was it like?"

"Me and you" said Arka, pointing to herself, then at her wife.

"Don't that sound disrespectful?"

Arka thought for a moment and then shook her head.

"No, because you and I are us. We are one and complete each other. If there is you, there is me. We will be together forever." Starting to move mischievously, Arka began to lift the body until Zara was under her confinement.

"So from that, I want to feel again how you and I are together as before."

Without warning Arka began to unbutton his wife's pajamas one by one and anointed him with a soft kiss.

Zara felt the sensation of taste that some days she began to miss. The love and caress of the handsome man who had become her husband was like an opium. Feels comfortable, protective, does not hurt, nsmun also creates a sense of overwhelming pleasure.