CEO And The Twins
Heart Games

"A-pa?" Noura felt strange about her hearing, or had she heard it right?

"You heard my words clearly, didn't you?"

The man looked serious, and Noura, he did not understand. "What does this mean?"

"That means?" Ian took a quick breath. "I don't mean it to you. I'm sorry but I have to say, you're just part of a bet."

"Betc?" Especially this? After he had soared my heart high in the clouds, he now asked my heart to freefall to the bottom of the deepest sea, is that what he meant? It's a joke or something, 'cause I really don't understand.

"Yes, bet and I won it. Now what do you want is up to you, but I'm asking you not to bother me anymore."

"Congruent? What does it mean to disturb ...." Noura was completely dumbfounded by Ian's attitude that changed unconcernedly.

"Mmd? I told you, I won a bet that I really don't need you anymore so from now on we live alone."

"alone?" Noura knitted her brows.

"Yes. I've prepared separate rooms, so from now on we don't have to interfere with each other's privacy, okay?"

"What does this mean?"

Ian took a long breath and was silent for a moment. "Do you really not understand what I mean? Or you ...."

"She, we're married .. we're married Ian. What are you doing?" Noura was astonished by the man's attitude that took a marriage institution lightly.

Ian was also slapped great. He feels a little guilty.

"Do you think marriage is just a game? Ian, marriage is the union of two people with his heart and you .. don't you have a heart?"

Just this time he was lectured on matters of the heart, then his heart that had been broken from the beginning? "Can't you, you didn't question my decision. You don't know anything, so now just accept what I've decided. Besides, I didn't divorce you, did I?!!" ian shouted furiously.

"Divorce?" Noura was about to cry. Why is it so easy to believe the man's sweet mouth? Wh why? How stupid of him.

Noura turned around and opened the door. The man went down with the woman. As Ian opened the trunk and picked up Noura's suitcase, the woman snatched it away in annoyance.

Ian didn't talk. When her security guard offered to bring the suitcase to Noura, she insisted she wanted to bring it herself.

Noura carried the suitcase up the stairs with her face down. Ian is half-hearted. Half his heart wanted to help her but the other half wanted to endure to look at her with the suffering the woman had to go through.

Noura had a hard time climbing the stairs and pulled her suitcase until she couldn't take it anymore and took over. "Here, let me take it."

"No need!"

"Don't be stubborn, I said!" Ian snatched the force and in the end Noura surrendered in annoyance. The man carried the suitcase up the stairs to the room.

A spacious room with a large bed and dressing table, as well as a closet. The room looks luxurious.

"This is your room" said Ian, putting the suitcase there. "My room is on the side and there's also a workspace. The rest is just a guest room" he said. "But you can't go in my room and workspace, okay? Good night." He went out and closed the door.

Ian then entered his room. You think only you feel this heavy, heh! The man swallowed his saliva. Me too, 'cause starting tonight it's all grey. The man sighed softly.

Noura sat on the edge of the bed. He thinks deep. The most to blame for all this is himself, why he easily fell into the hands of the man when he knew the man was very handsome, full of charm, polite, and had everything. There's no way, that perfect guy fell in love with her, there's no way!

The woman began to bow, and cried softly. Is there really no true love for her? The man she thought was different was the same. Even played him. Is it his destiny to never find true love wherever he goes?

Ah, that man is now her husband. She had to carry out her duties as a wife even though the man did not want her, because she was already married to him. Marriage is following religious orders. It is possible that by carrying it out correctly, Allah meridhoi. Ridho Allah might be able to melt his heart.

Noura wiped away the tears after trying to raise her own heart. He also went to sleep.

Ian, he can't sleep all night.

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Ian woke up a little afternoon. Just as he was going to the kitchen to ask the maid to make coffee, he was surprised to see Noura cooking. "What are you doing here?"

"I told you, you don't have to do anything for me" said the man.

"Do you want coffee?"

"Noora."

"I'll make it."

The man is upset. "Where are the maids here?"

Noura took the cup and coffee grounds.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"I asked them to do something else while I was here. You like this instant coffee or ground coffee?" Noura showed in hand.

"Noura, I said, you don't have to take care of me!" The man fell silent and looked at his coffee. "I don't like creamer."

" Ok."

"Yourself!"

Ian sat down and waited at the table. Noura brought him coffee. "It."

The man accepted with a sour face.

"Later in the afternoon I'll make an apple pie."

Ian glanced with anxiety, but he tried to hold back the emotions. The woman can make her favorite food. "I want to go golf. Don't waitfor me. I'm old," he said with a flat face. He then tried to sip his coffee.

The woman smiled seeing him.

The man realized he had drunk his wife's coffee. Half ashamed, he nodded. "Thank you."

The woman is still smiling.

"Otherwise?"

"No." The woman was still smiling as she stepped into the kitchen.

Noura, why are you so flirty? You think with that smile of yours, my defensive walls could collapse, mmh? Huh! Ian went back to drinking his coffee. He is also smart about making coffee. Sweet fitting.

Before long, Ian took a shower and changed clothes. It's back down. Noura was busy putting the table together.

Ian approached her. "I told you, you don't have to take care of the house, take care of me ...."

"It's delicious, the fried rice. Not spicy. There's egg sandwiches too."

"Noura I said, take care of yourself, don't take care of anyone else!"

"You're my husband, not anyone else."

"Oh my God," Ian raised his hand upwards. "As far as you are. I'll be long so don't wait for me." He stepped into the main door.

Noura smiled back. Why should he report? Does he care? "Later in the afternoon, I'll make a pie." Noura.

The man kept stepping.

"Oh yeah, I went to my parents' house in the afternoon!" yelled the woman.

The man still did not turn away.