Never Gone (Health and Obsession)

Wish she was happy

Zinchanko Mansion.

Ainsley let out a slow breath, for the past two days like a cold war with that man.

He just kept quiet and did not know what he wanted to talk about and that man only spoke occasionally to him.

Sometimes at night he feels the man who kisses his forehead before falling asleep.

His glancing eyes turned towards the man who was changing clothes behind him as he was composing his items.

Auchs!

Her ringis, when the tip of her fingers exposed the tip of a sharp hair ornament because it glanced at her husband at a glance and did not focus on what was done.

Richard immediately turned his head, but because the woman continued to turn her back to make her steps feel heavy, not because no matter but he himself did not know what made it difficult to step.

Ainsley saw his fingers that began to emit a thick red liquid, he immediately went to take tissue and rubbed it.

The man's eyes were rounded as he saw the red color piercing through the white tissue.

Instantly the heavy step was immediately light, "Why is this?" ask her while reaching for the woman's hand.

"Therefore," Ainsley replied as he pointed.

The man's eyes turned to what his wife was showing him. There was a sharp look towards that thing.

"Don't throw it away, I'm not careful" said Ainsley because he knew what was on his husband's mind, for his dear to throw things that are still good and beautiful just like that.

"Why buy that danger anyway?!" he asked, taking Ainsley's hand to the seat.

He took the P3K box and brought it, "Here's his hand."

There was no answer from the woman but she let her husband treat her hand, an antiseptic that was slowly given when her blood was wiped.

Ainsley frowned, the pain that came when the antiseptic touched his wound, he reflexively pulled his hand slightly.

"illness?" ask her while putting the cotton gently.

"It was still more painful two days ago," her reply insinuated the man's rude attitude two days ago.

Richard did not reply, he only caught a glimpse of the woman's face, he knew his wife was insinuating his rude attitude two days ago.

"Already, next time you have to be careful" he said as he closed with plaster.

Ainsley saw her fingers were neatly covered with plaster, her eyes turned back to her husband who woke up from his seat after treating his wounds.

"Richard," call her when the man wants to

turn around.

The man turned his head to look towards his wife, "What's wrong?"

"It's still sick" said Ainsley unconsciously, he wanted to stop the cold war like this but he did not know how to start a conversation.

The man was silent for a moment, he stared at the face that immediately threw away his eyes because it was unusual to say that.

He approached and began to lift the woman's body.

"Eh? Does it hurt my hands, not my legs?" ainsley asked confusedly.

No answer from the man, he lowered his wife's body on the bed and kissed the end of the plaster-clad fingers with a gentle kiss.

"If it still hurts to rest first, I will call the doctor" he said as he looked at the green iris in front of him.

"Doctor? Just a finger, no need for a doctor!" ainsley said immediately.

The man did not answer, he just looked at his wife's shoulder and took down a bit of the clothes he was wearing.

Still looking at the scar of the bandage on the woman's shoulder, she who was biting him with anxiety and a domineering feeling two days ago caused many injuries on the white-coated body.

"You look at your other scars" Richard replied to the woman.

"Shame," he said softly because he had to call the doctor after a relationship.

There was no answer from the man but he got back up from his seat and gave a quick peek at his wife's forehead.

"I'm home tonight, you can have dinner first with Axel" she said.

Ainsley quietly did not answer, he felt confused and could not reply to the words.

"But you still have to go home fast! I want to have dinner with you" he said before the man came out.

There was no answer, but the man just paused for a moment and walked out.

...

"Mommy?" call Axel with a big curious look.

"Yes? Why?" her question was directly turned towards her son.

"Mommy and Daddy why? How a little bit of his slippage in it," asked Axel who felt the interaction of his parents was reduced.

Ainsley was silent for a moment hearing her, he always wanted to give his best to his son, whether it was affection, treasure, parental love.

"Mommy Daddy is okay" Ainsley replied with a smile.

"Daddy where's the bitch?" ask her who's more the empty father's seat.

"Daddy's working again, Axel ate with Mommy yeah?" ainsley asked as she picked up her son's plate and began to feed him.

"Mommy doesn't eat?" axel asked again when he saw his mother had not eaten the food in front of him.

"Mommy eats her after Axel eats," Ainsley replied gently as she began to feed her son a spoonful of food.

"Daddy kelja telus.." said with pouting lips.

He loved his father who always spoiled him, but he also often felt upset because the man sometimes did not have time for him.

"Eat again son," said Ainsley when the son no longer wanted to open his mouth after the feed before him.

"Wouldn't! Axel sprains!" answer her pout.

"Why order?" ainsley asked as she placed her spoon onto the plate.

"Daddy did this promise to play the auction with Axel but even kelja!" his words protest dislike.

"Mother is Mommy? Daddy will work for Axel also to be able to buy Axel toys." he said while looking at the son with a gentle smile.

Axel did not reply he just stared while pursing his lips with a feeling of annoyance.

"Eat ya? Said he wanted to be tall like Daddy? You have to eat a lot" Ainsley said.

"Axel is not it!" answer with an annoyed face.

"Yes, Mommy knows why Mommy will make a tent camp for Axel in the room," he said with the lure that makes his son's eyes sparkle again.

"Sneak?" ask him again.

Ainsley nodded in agreement to the words of his son.

...

At 01.35 am

The man came back, as he had said before his late return although he had tried to return sooner.

"Where is Ainsley?" ask him when lowering his suit that has blood spots.

"Mrs waiting in the dining room?" The waiter answered while taking the suit that the man was wearing.

"waiting? Isn't he asleep? What time is it?!" asked the man while looking at his watch.

He came quickly to the table and saw the woman who had fallen asleep waiting for him.

"He's had dinner?" ask the waiter who followed his steps.

"Not yet sir, the madam was only feeding young master Axel alone," the maid replied.

Richard exhaled violently, he himself had not eaten dinner due to his urgent business, but he knew if he woke his wife now the woman would not want to eat anymore because she did not taste when sleepy.

He picked up the little body and took it to the room.

"Bring his food to the room, later if he wakes up he can eat it directly," said the man as he carried his wife.

"Okay, sir." replied the waiter.

...

Morning that began to rise but has not given rise to all its rays perfectly.

But because his stomach was getting hungry when he missed his dinner made him wake up early.

The woman's eyes forced on the open and gazed towards the sound, the soft strands on her head so noticeably that it made her look faintly.

"Home home?" ask her while rubbing her eyes that are still sleepy.

"You haven't eaten last night?" richard asked, rubbing the woman's hair.

Ainsley shook her head and slowly woke up, "I want to eat with you."

Richard looked at the still-drowsy face and saw, "Tumben, don't you want to see me?"

"I? Would you just shut up?" ainsley asked.

"You don't want to talk to me" she replied as she looked at the man.

The cup!

One fleeting light kiss floated on those pink-colored lips.

"I'll call the waiter to get some food" he said.

Ainsley instantly caught the man's hand and held him back making Richard turn his head.

"Would you like to eat something else?" asked the man while looking at the green iris in front of him.

"Aren't you angry anymore?" ainsley asked the man.

Richard was silent for a moment staring at the face full of question marks.

"Do you love me?" ask the guy who always questions the same thing.

For a few seconds there was no answer at all except for the iris that locked the man's eyes in front of her, "Yes, I love you."

The man looked at the eyes that answered his question, a stare that was bland yet not hateful either.

He smiled faintly at her hearing, as his other confessions were simply saying without answering from his heart, yet he still liked to hear her.

Her body lowered towards the woman staring at her up close and touching her chin.

"Love you too" he whispered as he kissed the woman's ear.

It was clearly a different eye from the woman as she answered the confession sentence, the twinkle of eyes filled with love, desire, liking, affection, and obsession was clearly visible.

"I took his food," he said and moved.

Ainsley nodded hearing her let the man take food for her.

......................

Sation Company's.

The man took his breath and smiled, sometimes his face frowned and sometimes he looked very happy.

"Is there anything that makes you happy?" ask Secretary Jhon when he sees the man looks more radiant.

"The child is similar to her, she is also still beautiful now" she muttered while unable to take off the smile on her handsome face.

Secretary Jhon frowned, "You met Miss Ainsley?" ask her with a look.

Sean immediately turned his head, he did not answer but it was clear if all the answers were answered in his eyes.

"Do you intend to go back to Miss Ainsley?" ask Secretary Jhon again.

Sean didn't answer the question, just took a rough breath.

"If he wants to," he answered like a joke.

Instead of answering in earnest, Secretary Jhon was upset by her.

"President!" speak with a tone that sounds sniffy.

"Why do you keep getting angry? Your high blood is going up?" sean asked lightly as if nothing had happened.

"He's married, didn't you say you wanted to let go?" ask secretary Jhon wince.

The man's face look different upon hearing his secretary's question.

"Eat him I didn't bother him," he replied in a soft tone.

"You must forget it, if this is the only thing you will lose! Does he know that the President is still like this? Maybe he doesn't even remember you anymore" secretary Jhon said in annoyance.

For her very dear man who is absolutely perfect as a dream partner it just keeps stuck on his past love.

"Aren't you just taking care of your work? Why take care of my personal life now?" asked Sean.

Secretary Jhon was silent for a moment, he drew and rearranged his breath as well as neutralized his resentment.

"I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous" said his conscious mistake.

"You can get out" said Sean, telling the man to get out of his room.

The man took his breath in deeply as soon as his secretary came out, he let out his breath slowly.

He knew that maybe the woman who even still dances the shadow behind her eyelids can now have forgotten her but still he can not forget her at all.

He hoped for happiness for the woman, therefore did not disturb or try to seize the woman who already had an oath with the other man.

"I wish him happiness" he murmured, and wished him well.

Is he happy now?

His inner mind that disturbed his mind, he also opened his phone to his front screen looks adorable boy who was smiling broadly at his side.

"He looks like you" he muttered with a small smile.

Axel who before her wanted to take a picture made her innocently ask to take a portrait with the man.

His face smiled, the thing that made him like the child was because it was very similar to the woman he liked.

But he could not deny if he was so happy when he met the woman he loved and still settled comfortably in his heart.

"Why can't I forget her?" his murmur was smirking.

......................

Two Weeks later.

"Mammy? When here?" ask Ainsley while kissing the left and right cheeks of women who look beautiful even though they are old.

"Night, let's give you a surprise" Clarinda said with a fluffy smile.

Ainsley smiled brightly, one of the ways she could come out besides being with her husband was to go out with her mother.

"Where's your grandson?" her question with eyes peered towards the magnificent mansion.

Richard did give access to the adoptive mother as well as the biological parents of the woman coming to his mansion.

Clarinda quite often comes to the mansion of the daughter-in-law of her adopted daughter in contrast to Fanny or Michele who feel reluctant because their daughter still has a long distance.

"In the room" said Ainsley, pointing to his son's room.

"Your friend wants this love" he said while pointing to the goods he brought.

"New toys again?" guess Ainsley who knows if her foster mother always spoils her son more than her.

Clarinda smiled at him, "This is Mamah also bring for you, Cales likes this right?" ask her while giving chocolate that is only specially made for Spanish nobles.

He smiled brightly as he took it, "Later Cales make a cake from his chocolate, Richard will like that is not too sweet" he said smiling.

"Calesta Mamah now to Axel's room first well," said the woman as she moved to her grandson's room.

"Yes, Mah." replied Ainsley with a smile.

....

The sweet, steaming fragrance smelled so fragrant that a little man waited cheerfully and impatiently.

"Mommy! Axel wants! Scribbles!" speak with spirit.

"Before a while, be careful it's still hot" Ainsley said as she decorated her cup cake.

"Yes Mom, Axel also wants to take Grandma as well!" he said he reasoned so he could take more.

Ainsley simply smiled as he rubbed his son's head.

Patience that paid off with a delicious beautiful cake made Axel happy to immediately take the food given by his mother.

Axel brought the cake given to him by his mother and brought it to his room before giving it to his young grandmother.

"This is for good uncle" he said while closing and storing cake made by his mother.