Marrying my Nanny

Chapter 27

I don't want to love you, I don't want to be with you. However, it is the destiny of God that binds the common thread between us, thus making my heart desire more for your love.

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>Morgan Residence.

Morning sunlight, infiltrating through the partially closed curtain gap, through the glass window until the light hit the handsome face that was still asleep on the sofa since last night. Hansel squirmed, trying to avoid the rays of the sun that disturbed his sleep, his eyes were still reluctant to open. Hansel's head was throbbing pain from drinking too much last night. Until he didn't come home.

Clik... Hansel's consciousness soon returned, realizing that he hadn't even informed his wife last night. He hurriedly got up, enduring the pain in his head. Morgan is still lying on the floor, it seems that the condition of his best friend is not much different from him. Without a second thought he grabbed the car keys and quickly ran out, ignoring the dizziness and nausea he felt.

Ara must be furious.

Upon arrival at home, Hansel was so disappointed to find that the wife had left for work, well, it was almost nine, naturally if Ara had left. With gontai he headed to the room to clean himself.

Well done Hansel Nathanael Anderson, you're now a drunken husband who forgot to come home, and let your wife make a living on her own. Congratulations on officially being a jerk.

Hansel's mind evaporated along with the cold water on his body. Though he promises to be a good and mature husband, so that Ara can depend and trust him, regardless of the young age of Hansel. Actually he wanted someone who could protect and protect his wife. However, what he did last night was beyond his will.

You stole stuff from your wife, left it in the middle of the night, and drunken until you didn't come home, complete your mistake. Hansel condemned his stupidity.

Finished cleaning himself, removing the smell of alcohol in his body, now Hansel began trying to contact Ara's number, but as he expected, Ara must be angry and would not be willing to take calls from him. Hansel could only sigh in resignation, hoping that Ara could still forgive him, he took out Ara's memory card that he had hidden last night, observing her with regret.

The ringing of the cell phone, resuscitating Hansel, immediately he raised the call.

'Naughty boy, where have you been? Why not go to the office? Today there's an important meeting, how can you not come?'

Mr. Robert Anderson's voice made Hansel slightly keep the flat object away from his buzzing ears, due to the loudness of the Daddy's voice.

'Yeah, I know, sorry. I'm not feeling well!' kilah Hansel lied, of course, he could not say if he was drunk last night, it could-can his daddy rampage more.

'That's it, the important thing is tomorrow at the inauguration of our hotel, you have to come! Youunderstand?" mr. Anderson's orders were firm. Ending the call just like that.

Lazily Hansel threw his phone in bed, and also threw his body there, he was tired of everything. He just wants to live a quiet life with his woman, but why does it seem like the whole world is not on his side.

I miss Mbak Ara.

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Ara who from morning struggled with work, making him able to forget a little about the problems that overshadowed his household. Whether it's the Hansel family's blessing, or the behavior of Hansel last night that unconsciously made Ara hurt.

Until the lunch hour arrives without her knowing, Gisel invites Ara to lunch together, but Ara reluctantly refuses, she really has no appetite.

"You sure you didn't have lunch? or do you want me to bring you something from the cafeteria?" gisel asked quietly, noticing the bad mood of his best friend.

"No, thanks. Eat up! I'm full," said Ara with a forced smile.

"Alright, I go first" said Gisel.

Ara leaned her back, staring at the ceiling of the room with heavy breathing, occasionally hitting her chest, where her heart was beating, like there was a lump in there that was increasingly suffocating her. It felt tight, making it difficult to just breathe, like someone peeling an onion in front of him, he was eager to scream and cry.

Inner Ara encouraged herself. But the more he tried to toughen up and not think about Hansel, just all the wildest shadows that happened between Hansel and Vanessa last night wandering in his head. Making a clear circle that he could not stand he could not weave anymore.

Ara dropped her head on the table, hiding her face with her arms, she did not want to look weak. However, this really hurt a lot for Ara. He believes that Hansel betrayed him, and proves to Vanessa that Hansel didn't come home last night.

There was a knocking sound on her desk, making Ara quickly raise her gaze, and wipe the wet traces on her cheeks. Johan's delicate handsome face was imprinted before Ara, making her awkward, being caught crying.

"You crying? What was? Is there a problem?" johan's voice was filled with worry. His hand was about to touch Ara.

"I'm fine," Ara replied quickly, avoiding the touch of Johan's hand.

Johan sighed, pulling back his hand, "Lantas, why are you crying?" ask again.

"It's nothing, What do you need to find me?" Ara switched topics quickly. Perhaps Johan was still in his heart, but he did not want anyone to interfere in his household affairs, including Johan.

"I saw you didn't go to lunch? why?"

"Oo, it's because I'm not hungry" Ara replied briefly.

"Have you seen the contents of the memory card I gave you yesterday?" johan asked seriously and expectantly.

"About that, actually, I omitted it by accident," Ara replied hesitantly.

"What's? so you haven't seen him?" Johan raised his voice a little, which made Ara flinch, "Sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you" Johan said later.

Ara just nodded, "Sorry. Johan, what exactly is it? can't you tell me directly?" ara Pinta.

Johan smiled happily, hearing Ara speak like her old Ara, the call of the mas embedded in front of her name was a pride for Johan, when it came out of Ara's sweet lips.

"I can't say that directly, because maybe you won't believe what I'm saying, but take it easy, I still have a copy. After work I'll show you."

"Alright, I understand," said Ara.

"Eat something, the break is almost over, don't let you get sick later" Johan said gently, stroking Ara's head slowly, saying, as he always did back then when they were still lovers, and this time Ara did not shy away, making Johan even happier.

Time passes quickly. The reddish twilight signifies that it is time to go home and gather with family, many of the employees with tired faces, start walking away from their desks, leaving all the problems and burdens of work to this day, there are some who still settle for overtime and there are some people who bring their work to the building they call home. Life keeps flowing and flowing no matter you want it or not.

While Ara, got up and started walking towards the President's room, knocked on the door politely.

"Come in," Johan's soft voice sounded.

Ara's hand opened the door handle and began to step into Johan's room, convincing her that whatever she would see would not affect her judgment of Johan or Hansel, he will judge with a cool and objective head.

After allowing Ara to sit down, Johan pointed her laptop screen at Ara, preparing to tell her everything about Hansel Nathanael Anderson's falsity.

TBC 🥰🙏