Love is Noiseless

Chapter 22's

The office hours of the day were over. Layla never came to deliver the documents that Dinan requested. The man even repeatedly looked at the digital clock on his desk. He also looked repeatedly at the door. Layla didn't come there. Dinan squeezed his own hair out of annoyance with the circumstances.

“Why doesn't he come?” asked Dinan with a feeling of unease.

He really wanted the document immediately in order to draw up a step to defend the land in the orphanage. Dinan pulled the phone on his desk.

“Richard, where's Layla? why didn't he come too?”

“Sorry, sir, I don't know about Layla?”

“Ah, shit, quickly you search in his study,” said Dinan with a slightly raised voice.

Richard frowned in annoyance, “ obviously the woman was his wife, why even ask the same I tried?” the route when Dinan had already closed the call.

Richard immediately contacted Denis to ask for Layla's whereabouts. Unfortunately again, Mr. Denis said that Layla did not enter the office that day. The man who had always been loyal in front of Dinan's room snorted in annoyance. That woman really troubles him. Richard immediately informed Dinan of that.

Dinan himself was still staring at the phone at his desk—waiting for news from Richard. As the phone rang, Dinan picked it up immediately.

“Where is he?” dinan asked in a hunting tone, he already knew that it was a call from Richard.

“He's not back in the office again, sir,” Richard replied.

Not yet Richard continued the sentence, Dinan had hung up the phone with anger that wanted to overflow.

“She failed, basic women are useless!” it means annoyed.

Dinan quickly stood up, tidied up his briefcase and walked out of the room. He came to Richard in front of his room.

“Where to council car?” asked Dinan without a stale base.

Richard obediently took out the car keys from his work drawer.

“You came home by taxi,” said Dinan flatly, “soon get information about the founder of the orphanage,” continued Dinan gave the order.

Dinan passed away without hearing any answer from Richard. Makes the man who had known him for almost 15 years complain of annoyance. This afternoon Richard had to go home in a taxi by himself. Left behind by Dinan.

The man drove his car home to the apartment. Looking for Layla who never returned to the company. When he reached his apartment, Dinan called Layla many times. His voice was loud to force the girl out. He also checked every room in his apartment. No, Layla wasn't there. In the kitchen, in the room, the living room, to the workspace Dinan. It's all empty, Layla's not there.

“Where is he going?” asked Dinan who was still upset by the obvious circumstances he did not want at all, “what is he at the father's house?” thought Dinan.

But soon the man shook his head. He could guess where Layla was going. Dinan's car drove back to break the streets of the capital. Joining other vehicles that are getting more and more in the afternoon as the hours go home from work. Spending more than half an hour on the streets, Dinan finally arrived at Layla's rental which he visited yesterday. The man was sure, he would not guess wrong where Layla went.

“I told you to take the document, you even cried here,” complains Dinan with the scenery he saw.

“If you just want to get angry, better go home,” said Layla ventured to challenge the sharp eyes of Dinan who looked at him.

Dinan pushed Layla's body inside, then she entered and locked the door. They throw one another a look. Dinan did not think that Layla would be that brave to challenge him.

“I'm not kidding for this problem.”

“I'm not kidding either, SIR!” bentak Layla's.

“You are clearly wrong, even challenging.”

“I was wrong, but I don't deserve to be cheated on by you! I've tried my best, but you still blame me, Mr. Dinan,” Layla snapped. In times of such desperate position, all Layla could take out was the courage to defend herself. He did not want to be like the woman in Dinan's room this morning who was kicked like trash by Dinan.

“This is how women are, she already knows her mistakes, instead of correcting them, but instead looks for reasons to defend herself so that she looks right. From the beginning you have been wrong, instead of immediately correcting your mistakes, but instead make other mistakes to justify your first mistake.

“Iya, I am a woman, who has the right to feel right here not only you,” reply Layla who does not know how else. “I know I was wrong sir, but please don't treat me like this. I asked him to do it with Mr. Marc, but he refused. I dare not force him to return the documents. I also can not oppose you, please do not make me in a position like this.”

Dinan was silent, many times he exhaled a rough breath. Calms her emotions that don't like to see Layla's attitude.

“You cursed me, then asked me for help, you don't realize that you're really crazy, ha?”

“I curse you as a superior, and I ask you for help because you are my husband,” Layla said firmly.

Dinan was silent for a while. Silence between them. He rubbed his face rough. “I waited in the car,” he said slowly and then left Layla alone there. The girl sat down on the floor, crying for herself. His heart was very troubled at that moment.

In the end, Layla decided to run away. Didn't ask Mr. Marc for the documents and didn't see Dinan again at the office. I don't know what his fate will be like. He doesn't know at all. Nobody wants to be in Layla's position now. Being between the relationship of Dinan and Mr. Marc is not harmonious.

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There was no sound between them in the car. Dinan was silent and focused on the streets. While Layla was throwing her face away, she was busy contemplating herself. I don't know what to do to fix everything. He really doesn't know. One thing she was grateful for was her sisters in the orphanage who were not expelled from there.

Arriving at the apartment building, they immediately went up to the 23rd floor. Layla hurriedly climbed to the second floor of their apartment, she was about to take a bath because she believed the situation was very bad at that time. No matter what she looked like, Layla did not know, for sure her hair was messy, her eyes were puffy and flushed and her clothes were tangled.

“Don't forget to cook dinner,” exclaimed Dinan before Layla climbed to the second floor. While Layla was cleaning herself up, Dinan chose to go into her study. Dissolved into various office jobs that he had to complete.

They are busy with their individual needs, before tonight they have to discuss the problem again.