The Twin Sons the Ruler

The Twin Sons the Ruler
Let's work together!


"Hey, what are you two doing?" Bagas suddenly appeared in front of the door.


Ardan and Amanda stopped their activities. Amanda also immediately allowed her clothes, which were a bit messy due to the actions of Ardan's hands.


"Hey, why did you come in without knocking on the door?" snapped Ardan while wiping his wet lips.


"If I hadn't rushed in, you'd have done more with Amanda." said Bagas with a flushed bead staring intently at Ardan.


"Lho what's wrong? he's a ...."


"Yes, it's clearly wrong! she's your secretary, not a woman you can wear as well as you can." Bagas did not release his sharp eyes towards Ardan.


"Hey, shut up! I'm not as low as you think. Amanda it's ___"


"You don't fuck anymore! I've seen it with my own eyes, the same way you did Amanda. I'm sure it's not Amanda's will, you must have forced her. I'm Amanda, you work in my office, don't mind this old virgin."


Ardan growled as he clenched his hands, hearing Bagas' babble, which did not give him a chance to finish his speech.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Bagas, I'm a wife, Mas Ardan." Amanda said suddenly.


Bagas gasped in shock. So shocked, he dropped his innate bag that immediately spilled its contents from inside.


It seems clear, if the contents of the canteen Bagas brought, is a branded bag that is very fantastic price, and Ardan sure if it would want to be presented to Amanda, his wife. That made Ardan growl, annoyed.


"You two don't joke! do you think I'll believe it. If you're married, there's no way I don't know." Bagas shook his head in disbelief.


"Whatever, you want to believe it or not. We were obviously married yesterday. And the problem is you don't know, it's because you're still abroad and it just so happens that we haven't had a reception yet" Ardan explained straightforwardly. Ardan's lips embedded a mocking smile, as well as a triumphant smile.


Bagas, budging, glued to his place. His mouth was confused not knowing what else to say.


Ardan manyeringai, stared at Bagas, with a hand that pressed the wireless intercome into the private room, Rio.


"Rio, you come to my room now! There is Bagas here." said Ardan with a gaze that could not be separated from Bagas, like fear of help.


"You wait for Rio here! I want to go home with is-tri - me," said Ardan, pressing the word of my wife. Then he grabbed Amanda's hand to take the woman out of the room.


Before reaching the door, Ardan paused for a moment, turned his body back, and gazed towards the bag lying on the floor.


"Oh yes, I remind you once again, take the bag you brought and never intend to give to my wife, a gift or anything like that. I can give you anything more than that." Strictly, Ardan with an intimidating aura.


Suddenly the door opened, allowing Rio's body to go inside. His forehead wrinkled, feeling the scent of the infighting that had just occurred.


"Where are you going?" rio asked as he looked at Ardan and Amanda's fingers that were linked.


"You go home, you want to finish what was delayed." Replied Ardan, with a tail of eyes that glanced sharply at the listless-looking Bagas.


"So, what about Bagas?"


"You can handle yourself. I'll pick you up, Aby first.Udah yes, we go first."


"Pak Bagas, we ___"


"Udah, don't say everything is the same to him." Ardan pulls Amanda's hand, when Amanda intends to leave.


"Curtain, you bucini!" Bagas screeched while picking up the bag lying on the floor.


"They're really married, Yo?" Rio nodded, in response.


"Couldn't you? but yes, Amanda is beautiful, I'd if not first Ardan, want to be with her." Bagas asked and he answered himself.


"You don't have any intention of making their misahin?" rio's eyes squinted, staring at Bagas suspiciously.


"No. Precisely I am glad the old virgin was finally able to find a patch of heart.Although at first I was upset anyway. But, I'm sincere." said Bagas, smiling sincerely.


"Udah, don't discuss them, now we discuss our cooperation project" concluded Rio, ending the discussion about Ardan.


"Tomorrow, I'm tired! as soon as the plane landed, I came straight here earlier. I'm back." Bagas patted Rio's shoulder which was now very upset.


"Basic widows there is no morality!" sumpat Rio, and Bagas just chuckled, in response.


"Do you want your wife to receive a gift from another man?" ask Bagas.


"Let's do. Free ones?" say, Rio.


"Aren't you jealous like Ardan?"


"Different case, Gas. You give gifts with Amanda there is a certain purpose.Yes deserve Ardan jealous. If this is different, you have no ulterior purpose to my bin." explained Rio.


"But now I have a veiled intention with your wife. I'm tired of doing it." Bagas rolled his eyes.


"Take your bag!" Rio threw back the bag towards Bagas and Bagas instantly caught it deftly accompanied by a crisp laugh.


"Joking times, man. Ah, I'm going first." Bagas swung a step, out of Ardan's room. But previously threw back his carry-on bag at Rio.


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"Currently, I didn't expect Amanda to be as innocent as we saw. He turns out to be good at flirting, Mr. Ardan." Desi said one of the employees at Bagaskara company to his colleague who only smiled in response to Desi's rant.


"You can't su'udjon that way. Not necessarily Amanda who seduced Mr. Ardan. His charity is also beautiful." said the woman who is usually called Clara, without stripping a smile on her lips.


"Cla, what less am I trying? I used to love Adam, but I wasn't gubris at all. Uh, want to spread the same charm, Mr. Rio, Mr. Rionya has been hunted to have a wife. Want to spread the same charm Mr. Ardan uh first with Amanda." Desi cerocos with pursed lips.


"Everything, if the dream is not high, if it falls it feels very sick." Clara flicked Desi's forehead.


"It's not wrong to hope, Cla. Once upon a time my fate was rich in novels that could marry the CEO, "desi's eyes glare with lips that smile themselves imagine a beautiful.


"Udah ah, I want to go back upstairs first. Talk to you, make me dizzy" Clara swung her legs towards the elevator and Desi tailed from behind Clara.


After pressing the arrow button down, Clara stood waiting until the elevator door opened.


Ting ....


The elevator door opened, and Clara immediately stepped in along with Bagas who stepped out, so that Clara's fist hit the hard chest of Bagas.


"Ma-I'm sorry, sir!" clara exclaimed while holding her forehead. "That's chest or iron anyway?" whispered Clara to herself. Meanwhile, Desi looked at Bagas with wide eyes and an open mouth.


Bagas wagged his hands looking like cleaning his chest of dirt, while passing away.


"Shy, you arrogant bastard!" clara was upset. Then get into the elevator. He came back out and pulled the hand of Desi, who was still glued to his place, staring at Bagas' departure.


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"What did you tell me to come here?" radit asked the figure of the middle-aged man in front of him.


"Sit down, Mr. Radit. Don't rush. Please have a drink of coffee.


"Sorry, Mr. Johan. I have a lot of business. So we get to the point." said Radit, to a middle-aged man who turned out to be Johan Mahendra, Jasmine's papa.


"Well if that's what you want. I'm calling you to offer cooperation. I hear you're an expert in the IT world. So I'm willing to offer cooperation to take down Bagaskara Company, how? are you ready?" Johan made an offer.


Radit squinted his eyes, looking suspiciously at Johan. "What do you mean? isn't Rudi Bagaskara your best friend?"


"That was. Now no longer, after she canceled Ardan's match with my daughter unilaterally. And now he's marrying Ardan to another woman." looks like embers of vengeance in Johan's bead.


"So why did you invite me to cooperate? why not the others." asked Radit.


"Because I know that you also have a problem with Ardan.Ardan's wife is your ex-lover right? So, with us working together, you can get back the woman you love and I can be content to destroy the Bagaskara company. Besides, I'm also going to invest a big stake in your company, how?"


"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in what you have to offer" Radit said, as if doing a rejection, making Johan's forehead intertwine with each other.


"Why? is my offer less interesting, or __"


"No! I want to work with you, but not because I want to get Amanda back. But to avenge my wife's death." Radit said firmly, interrupting Johan's speech.


Johan stood up with a smile on his lips. He stretched his hand towards Radit. "Welcome to work together!" Raditpun welcomed the hand of Johan Mahendra.


Tbc