
"Sorry" said Ans coldly then left without looking again at Helena who was already moody.
Helena did not reply but her glassy eyes got such treatment, she felt hurt and also inferior for not being able to make an Ans look at her alone.
"Be aware of your position Helen, you don't deserve her" Helena said.
A single tear escaped both eyes, indicating that the woman was indeed weak.
Weak feelings that he cannot control, feelings of hope in a man who already has a mooring of heart, and feelings in the man who married him should be due to a tanggun reply.
That's what Helena now feels, without knowing if the real reason Ans is because of the burden of guilt on her.
Ans returns back to his room to prepare to leave for the office, and again he must as soon as possible resolve his issues with Via.
Just now Ans was done with her bathing ritual, and was walking to test the closet but the ringing of the cell phone overturned her intention to get dressed.
Ans turns his steps towards Nakas where he puts his phone, grabs it and sees the caller ID that turns out to be Ruben.
"Ck, this one boss can't let me calm down" decak Ans and her finger moved to press the green icon button.
"Yes sir!" answer Ans briefly.
"Hey" since when did you not have manners to me ha!" shouted Rubeb from sebrang.
"I always have a gentlemanly soap sir "ans replied Ans "you alone have no manners towards me" Ans continued inwardly.
"Ck, you're getting bolder to me!" ketus Ruben who still does not like the attitude of Ans
Ans sighed furiously, if only he could want to wave his hand to the Reuben vaja to reprimand the attitude while questioning him all this time.
But that would never happen considering that he was just a confidant who did not possess a treasure like Reuben.
"I never dared you, sir, and please tell me what's wrong? I have to leave immediately." said Ans while holding back his nafans who started well down unstable will mid attitude Ruben.
"So you always leave on time apparently yes" said Ruben who still did not say what his intentions were.
"Of course, because I'm not a man who would do my job to my subordinates at will if they're already clean!" ans's insinuations that made Ruben inflamed again.
"Ans...!" shout Ruben.
"Tell me what's going on or I just turn off the phone because I have to leave immediately" said Ans who knows if Ruben still wants to shout and say a swear to him.
"Huhh you always interrupt my every word Ans, there is no change from you even though you are far away" said Ruben
Ans was increasingly upset because Ruben realized that just raving was not useful, but his true purpose was still not expressed.
"Master can you tell me what's going on in my contact" Ans said once again asking Ruben for his intentions.
" Oh yes, come to the head office, there are things that we must discuss and all of you report how the results of the departure.-"
"Ans, breakfast first" said Helena who did not know if her husband was talking to someone on the phone.
"Who is Ans?" ruben asked who became a kepo when he heard the voice of a girl calling Ans' name so gently.
Ans turned from his back to Helena, and Ans' hand moved and placed in front of his mouth telling Hlena not to speak.
Helena nodded in understanding with the sign language from but her hand gesture told her to immediately prepare after that breakfast.
"Ans, answer my question who that woman is!" urged Ruben who still has not received an answer from Ans.
"He's not who"
Ans answered Ruben's question but his eyes continued to observe Helena's movements, even when Ans said Helena's words instead of ready, he could see Helena's halted hand movements.
Ans is sure if Helena hears what she says, but how else, it's not time she told everyone about Helena.
Share with Helena? don't ask her again if she feels sick to hear that she's not recognized by her own husband.
"Is that true Ans?" ruben asked Ans again to wake up and cleared her throat to neutralize her heart that was hurting because it had ignored Helena
"True sir and I will see you soon." replied Ans.
Ans immediately cut off their tracking and walked up to Helena who continued to walk around preparing Ans needs at the point of her bulging stomach.
"I'm going to the capital" Ans said, stopping Helena's movement, but she soon resumed.
"Well, do you want me to get your change of clothes ready?" ask Helena who is now busy taking Ans shoes.
"No. No need, I'll be back later in the afternoon." replied Ans.
"Alright, immediately put on your clothes and have breakfast so that it is not too late" said Helena who did not want to look at Ans who continued to pay attention.
"Aren't you today your control schedule?" tanya Ans who managed to make Helena quit her activities.
Honestly, Helena was a little happy because Ans turned out to notice this, but again dimmed when she realized that Ans was doing this because of her son.
"I'll go alone later, so you don't have to worry" replied Helena trying to hold back her feelings.
"No, you can't go alone! I don't want him to why napa later" said Ans who also made Helena discouraged.
"No need to worry because I'm not putting my son in danger!" hlena said firmly.
Ans walks towards Helena while seeing Helana's unusual change in attitude, but Helena immediately leaves to avoid Ans.
"Immediately prepare not to be late" said Helena then left who was still fixated on looking at him.
Ans immediately prepared when he found the time that just kept going, finished with it he went to the dining table and was already there waiting for him.
Ans started to move to get her breakfast but her movements stopped when Helena first lifted herself up and filled her with fried rice that they had just cooked in the kitchen.
Ans ate voraciously the food served by Helena, as this was only the first time Helena had cooked for him and it tasted so delicious..
"All right, I'm going"
Ans said goodbye to Helena, when they were already on the porch of their house, because Helena was the one who delivered Ans.
"Be careful" answered Helena.
Ans leaves immediately, as she wants to get all the work done and the problem solved in order to fix her relationship with Helena.
Seriate...