CEO And The Twins
Distracted

Arriving at the hotel, Noura immediately laid herself on the bed. Heart's tired. He just wanted to lie down and do nothing.

Is my decision right?

He doesn't want to think at the moment. All he wanted to do was lower his anger and calm his mind. Thinking about it would only damage his mind which was currently cooling down. He was silent for a long time. He fell asleep long.

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Noura ordered it online. He grinned bitterly at his HP screen, remembering he would travel far and perhaps long, alone. May God always protect me.

He returned to lay himself on the bed. What am I supposed to do now? Oh, I haven't prayed Ashar! The woman immediately got out of bed.

Soon, he was enjoying his late lunch. He did not realize that because he was busy with his confused thoughts. He also did not feel hungry until the evening.

The woman is currently enjoying chicken satay. Somehow he suddenly wanted to eat it and ordered it to eat in the room.

There was a ringing phone and Noura immediately picked it up. Her husband tried to call, but he just silently watched the HP ring in his hand until it finally stopped. He put it on the table.

Suddenly a message came in. The woman opened it.

'Noura, what are you doing?'

The woman replied. 'Eat.'

Across the street, Ian was so happy his wife would answer his message. 'Alhamdulillah, you do not forget to eat. Where are you now?'

Noura frowned. Did the driver say anything? 'Did your driver not say anything?'

'I thought you were at the hotel. Have you not left yet?"

'Not yet.'

'When?'

'Tomorrow.'

'Where?'

'Cyprus.'

Silent moment. Ian knew the place was far away, an island and his own country with the beauty of its beaches. A suitable place to be alone. 'Your health, huh? Be fine there.'

'Yes.'

The answer closed their conversation. The man's tears fell as if his world was collapsing. His wife chose a distant place for her first trip as if she were trying to avoid it as far as possible so that no one could find her.

Cypriot. Who would have thought someone would go there to hide because that place was also beautiful enough to come to. Even so, at least the place was peaceful enough for his wife to rest. Hope you'll be back soon, Noura. Nothing yet I have missed you so much. Ian finished his remaining porridge at the dinner table.

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"What's? A leave? How long?"

"Can it be a month?"

"What's? Are you crazy, Ian?" there was a laughing Vincent's voice chuckling at the other end. "You're going on a honeymoon?"

"Oh, no. My wife goes alone."

"Really?(really true?)"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Dian?"

The man knew, his friend must have been suspicious. "Hahh. Silence is crashing."

"Really?"

"Really's."

"Blogan ...."

"Well, it's all my fault. I hope he gets home soon." Ian sighed violently. He finally said it too.

"Ian, are you ...."

"Just pray for the best for me. Hopefully there's nothing and he's back for me" Ian asked limply.

"God bless you.(may Allah bless you)" That's all Vincent can say.

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Playing on the beach is fun. Noura even boarded a ferry with other passengers traveling around the beach area. The view on the beach is beautiful. The air is cold. The woman was enjoying the new atmosphere with a refreshing air there.

A woman who seemed to be the same age, holding me a daughter was sitting beside Noura. The little boy noticed Noura with his glasses as it looked strange in his eyes.

"Hello." Noura greeted the bule's daughter.

The little girl looked embarrassed and hid her face in her mother's body. His mother laughed amusedly.

'Hello. You've arrived, sweetie?'

'Already.'

'Where are you? May I have a picture of him.'

Noura then asked the woman next to him to take a picture using her HP. After a little posing on the deck, she got a nice photo and then sent it to her husband.

How surprised Ian was to see the photo. 'You on the ship? Where are you going?'

'Just walk around.'

'Be careful, huh?'

'Yes.'

Before long the man called someone. "My wife is on a boat?!" tanyanya made sure with a slightly angry tone.

"Yes, sir."

"Make sure my wife doesn't fall and drown. Take good care of him!"

"Good, sir." The man sat a little bit away from where Noura was sitting. He called while whispering. The tall, strapping man wore a hat and jacket so as not to attract attention.

It turned out that Noura was conversing with the woman. His face looks happy.

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Noura had just come out of the bathroom when her phone rang. She knew it must be her husband. He lifted. "Hello."

"Noora." The man at the other end was moved to hear his wife's voice. "What are you doing?"

"Eh, from the bathroom." The woman sat on the edge of the bed.

"How was your day? Pleasant?"

"Mh, um."

Silently for a moment, Ian began with his confession. "I got a lot wrong with you. I'm sorry."

The sentence that suddenly succeeded made Noura's eyes inundated.

"I didn't mean to hide it, Noura, but I'm afraid you won't marry me if you know I've dated your twin. Can't you forgive me?"

"Right now," the woman began to sob, "I don't know which one is right which one is wrong, because I feel like you're hiding a lot from me. There are other things I don't understand and I ...." Noura could not continue his own sentence. "Sorry." He immediately turned off his phone. The woman sank back in her tears until she lay down and hugged the pillow.

Ian felt very guilty. He knew what his wife said was right. From the beginning his intention to get married well suddenly turned into a grudge when he met Vika, although it is not said, surely Noura felt something strange about their marriage. Though marriage was a sacred promise and his wife once warned him it was only a pity, he was blinded with vengeance.

He should have changed himself by then but no, he scolded his wife instead.

Now the rice has become porridge. To repeat it is impossible but to fix it. This is homework for both of them.

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Some days Noura didn't pick up her husband's phone. According to her bodyguard report, the woman was often seen on the beach alone. Sometimes playing with the waves, sometimes just sitting.

A few days later, the bodyguard reported that the woman had moved to neighboring Turkey.

Ian then sent a message to his wife. 'Where are you, honey?'

'Turkey.'

'Why don't you pick up my phone?'

There's no answer.

'I'm sorry I pushed you too much. It's all I do because I love you.'

Back there's no answer.

'Noura, don't make me crazy. I can't lose you. Please help me say, what should I do?'

'I don't know either.'

Ian had almost lost his mind hearing the answer from his beloved wife. He knew that if his wife changed countries, he was still thinking about divorce. Then he must how to maintain a household that is still as long as corn?

It seems he really has to give up.

The man typed with tears. 'Noura, what you want, I'll grant you if you don't leave me.'

'Please don't call me again until I call you.'

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