Love Vania

Did you reject my apology?

Maya has returned to her room after dropping off Vania and delivering her message to Mr. Romi. Yes message, after all Mr. Romi will not dare to refuse Vania's request to go home.

Maya again struggled with the keyboard board in front of her computer screen to complete her pending work. He stopped typing again when he heard the phone on Vania's desk ringing. Maya feels strange because the phone will usually only ring when Mr. Romi looks for her. But this, Mr. Romi even knew that his assistant had gone home.

Maya moves to pick up the phone handle of Vania's desk.

"Hello with the secretary manager here, how can I help you?" ask Maya when the call starts connecting.

"Secertarian? who's this?"

"I'm Maya. Sorry about who?" maya asked because the voice of the man across the phone was unknown to her.

"This is me Devan. Where's wife?" ask Devan quickly.

"Oh I'm sorry, Mr. President. Your wife was let home a few minutes ago" Maya answered nervously because she didn't expect to talk to her president.

"Ijin's home? What is this... Isn't it still three o'clock. Did something happen? Because his phone can't be reached either"

"Emmm... There was actually something that made her sad" Maya said hesitantly. He was a little afraid to tell the truth.

"sad? meanin? Can you explain?" Devan's voice sounded panicked when he heard his wife's state.

"I can't explain everything over the phone sir"

"Alright, hurry to my room now" ordered Devan who then decided on a sudden call.

"huft. And my work will be delayed again." he said, putting the phone back in place. He turned to look at his computer screen. " Okay, I'll continue later. I have to help Vania solve her problem first" she said as she moved the mouse to

save some of the files that have been typed.

Maya snatches two brown envelopes in her desk drawer to be taken to the President's room. Yes, he thought the President should know about all that.

A few minutes later Maya was already standing in front of the door of the President's room after conveying her intentions to Lia who was at his desk. Lia also allowed Maya to directly knock on the door of the President's room.

tokk....

"Come in" said Devan from the inside.

Maya opened the presidential room slowly and slightly bent her body as a sign of respect.

"Sit down" said Devan pointing at the chair in front of him with his hands.

"Thank you sir" Maya replied as she followed her superior's orders.

"Can you explain now? And is that what you brought?" devan asked to see Maya holding two brown envelopes.

"This sir please see for yourself" Maya replied politely as she handed Devan two envelopes.

Devan took the envelope and opened it. He was shocked to see the contents of the envelope were all about his picture with Stella.

"What does this mean" asked Devan angrily and put the photo back in the envelope.

"Previously sorry, sir. I don't want to interfere in your household. I just want to tell you what happened today" Maya told me about Vania's attitude and what Vania said after getting two envelopes from an unknown person.

Devan sighed softly with a brain that kept thinking who was behind all this and what its purpose was.

"All right, thanks for your help. You can go back to your room" Devan said, shooing Maya out of her room.

Maya exits the President's office and returns to his desk.

"Oh Allah..why is it so complicated" Devan lamented, rubbing his face. He got up from his seat and grabbed the suit hanging on the chair.

When Devan opened the door, he saw Ronald discussing with Lia about the meeting schedule in front of Lia's desk.

"Ronald, would you mind meeting Stella this afternoon. There's something I have to finish" he said as he passed.

"Good, boss"

Devan drove his car home. He could not wait to see his wife soon. Hugged tightly and gave an explanation of the photos.

Bu Tini was surprised by the sudden return of his master. Unlike usual husband and wife was coming home from work alone at an hour that was still afternoon like this.

"Mom, if everything is done, you can go home and come back tomorrow morning" Devan said politely. He just does not want Bu Tini to know the problems of his household.

"Good, Sir. Everything is done" said Bu Tini obediently. It's not usually something like this happens. But he was sure the husband and wife were in trouble so he did not dare to ask much.

Devan rushed to the room to meet his wife. Vania was sleeping on her back to the door.

Devan took off his suit and walked over to the bed. Without hesitation he positioned himself beside Vania and hugged her tightly from behind.

Vania who was surprised because suddenly there was a circular hand on her waist immediately woke up.

"Mas... are you home?" asked Vania turning her head.

Devan did not answer his wife's questions. He simply placed his index finger on Vania's lips asking to remain silent.

"Sstttt. Let it be for a moment like this" Devan said, leaving Vania speechless and returning to her position.

"I'm sorry about last night and some photos that hurt you" he continued, still hugging his wife.

Vania knitted her brows hearing her husband already knew about the photo.

"I swear there's no special connection with Stella. Even if we spend a lot of time together, it's just work. If it is said to be close, yes I have known him for a long time since he lived in London. I hope you don't misunderstand me. And I'm sorry if I've been so busy out lately and had so much time for you. But trust me, my feelings never change. Precisely the more the day I love you, even every second I always miss you" said Devan with a tone began to weaken. He was very weak when dealing with his wife.

Vania turned her body to see clearly the man who was now her husband.

"I just wanted to reassure my feelings after seeing everything. What wrong?" asked Vania looking closely at Devan.

Devan shook his head, "No. You're not wrong. It was precisely me who had to apologize for my mistake since last night"

"Forgot that, I don't want to discuss it anymore" Vania said suddenly back in annoyance. He got up and sat down on the side of the bed.

Devan followed his wife's movements and sat down next to her. "Does that mean you're still angry and rejecting my apology?" devan asked, tilting his head to see his wife's face.