Original Code: ANGEL K05

160. Silence Before the Storm

In the morning, Ana, accompanied by Gan, is escorted home by Sawyer.

"So, this is your home, Leader?" gan.

"Hemm ...," said Ana. Because Gan's words were not questions, but more like statements.

"This house is small. There's only one room. So you're gonna sleep on the sofa bed!" obviously Ana.

"okay!" Gan nodded in understanding.

Ana shuts down the home security system, then opens all the doors and windows for air exchange inside the house. Gan helps to clean a little dust from the floor and surface of objects.

Ana smiled faintly looking at him. His father was very shrewd when choosing Gan. As a woman, Gan must be a little familiar with cleaning. So it might help Ana a little.

"Do you think I can't take care of myself?" inner Ana.

After the house came back neat and clean, Gan opened the door to look at the courtyard.

"Stay in the driveway. Or you'll be a cornet!" Ana warned.

"Huh?" Gan was surprised to hear that.

"Do you mine the whole yard?" ask him in disbelief.

Ana nodded. "Help ...."

Gan's mouth formed a small O and put on a surprised expression. Ana chuckles at her reaction.

"Do you think I'm just gonna let people in here?" ask Ana.

Gan nodded doubtfully. "But, isn't the use of explosives dangerous. Will you have no problem with the law later?" gan Cecar.

"It's private property. And at the door I wrote clearly, forbidden to enter without permission. So if anyone is breaking, then risk their own responsibility" Ana replied flatly. From the expression of a brochure spreader who has been working all day.

"Regarding the law, in this country weapons are allowed if it is to protect oneself and private property." Ana added.

"I understand." Gan nodded in understanding. He walked only where he was given a paving block.

Ana sees Gan circling the front of the house. Worried that something might happen, Ana shouted loudly. "Don't approach the beehive behind it!"

Gan was surprised to hear the warning. He looked back at the house and found a honeybee box there.

"What does the leader keep the wild bees?" thought horrified. Unknowingly his feet took a step back, moving away from that part of the house.

Ana shakes. "Do I have to be a babysitter now?" the weakness in the heart.

Ana sits down at the dining table and checks her laptop. Looking for new information about the bureau, which was felt too quiet for some time. That's too suspicious for him.

Ana is preoccupied with work in front of her laptop. He had no idea that Gan was cleaning his tiny swimming pool next to the terrace.

Until late noon, none of the information about the bureau was obtained. "What's this?" thought worried.

Gan enters the house after the work of cleaning the pool, is done. Her stomach was already hungry but Ana was still glued to the dining table with a sour face.

Finally, he took the initiative to prepare their lunch, without disturbing Ana's affairs.

An hour later, the food was ready. But Ana actually more often typing on the keyboard. Carefully Gan placed a simple lunch plate on the small dining table.

"Work while you eat, Leader," said Gan.

"Help ...."

That was the only answer Gan received. Finally the girl chose to sit on the sofa and enjoy her lunch.

Gan was sitting on a wooden bench on the terrace when the sound of a helicopter propeller sounded. With a swift Gan grabbed the gun hidden on his back and aimed upwards. He peeked out to see whose helicopter was approaching the house.

Ana who was disturbed by the noise also peered out. A helicopter hovered in the sky, above the spacious front yard of his house.

His forehead immediately puckered. "Would she want to come here?" thought astonishment.

"Gan, that's Sawyer's helicopter!" ana's shout rivaled the noise of the heli engine.

Ana sat back at her desk. He wants to continue working. And just realized that his lunch had been cold for a long time. He reluctantly got up and warmed it in the microwave.

Ana took out her food and sat back down at the table. Ammo is completely ignored. No doubt, the hsl made him a little disappointed. Just last night their relationship improved. But just a few hours home, Ana is back to being the cold girl she used to know.

"Is this an afternoon snack? Isn't that too heavy?" ammo comments seeing food on the plate.

"Lunch on!" sahut Ana cuek's.

"It's afternoon! How are you just gonna have lunch at this hour?" ask Ammo worried.

"Do I need to send a chef here?" bargained for.

Ana shakes. "Gan cooked it this afternoon. But I'm busy with gospel computers!" obviously Ana.

"So, you don't have to bother sending a chef here. I can't afford to pay his salary!" reject Ana.

"What's so eye-catching you that it's delaying a plate of delicious food?" ask Ammo. Another bench is located across from Aba.

"It is precisely because there is no information, that I became suspicious. I feel anxious thinking about it" Ana explained.

"What do you suspect about this situation?" urged Ammo.

"It's like the silence before the storm. I've been trying to figure out some possibilities that might happen" Ana said.

"Then what do you get?" Ammo begins to pay attention to Ana's laptop.

"I didn't find anything!" ana's voice contained vexation.

Ammo pointed the laptop in front of him. "You eat first. Let me try it my way!" abugn.

Ana cannot refuse. The food plate was already right in front of him. The laptop is in front of Ammo. The food was slowly bribed.

"Gan's taste is good!" praise Ana.

"Let me taste!" Ammo brought her head closer to Ana, making the girl feel uncomfortable.

"You can have him cook it for you, if you want." Ana kept her plate away from Ammo and slightly turned her back to the man.

Ammo was not disappointed. He smiled instead, not expecting his girl's reaction to be like that if he had a good meal.

After some time of silence because both are busy with their respective activities.

"Did this information catch your attention?" ask Ammo.

The laptop is directed back to Ana's front. Ammo stood up and lifted up the already empty dinner plate. He walked to the pantry and put the dinner plate there.

"How's it?" ask Ammo. Open the fridge and look for something. He found a dry biscuit packing a box and took it to the table with a glass of water.

"Are you hungry?" ask Ana astonished. There was guilt in his heart for earlier resisting the desire of Ammo tasting.

"A little hungry to see you eating so greedily!" ammo reasoned while grabbing the biscuits and putting them in her mouth.

"So what about the information I showed you?" Ammo re-directed their conversation on the original topic.

"I don't think this is possible. I read it earlier. This is fake info!" refute Ana.

"Why do you think that?" test Ammo.

"Doing this would be risky. Not just for field agents. But it can also shake the country!" ana Beber.

Ammo nodded. "But, what if it's not just a fake imfo?" urged Ammo.

Ana's eyes stared intently and fully inquisitively. "Do .. do you know anything?" asked Ana in a whispering voice.

Ammo returned Ana's gaze by raising next to her eyebrows and smiling helplessly.

"You're involved in this!" Ana summed it up quickly based on Ammo's expression.

"Well!" Now both of Ammo's eyebrows are raised. Stare at the girl with a look of amazement.

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