
On the way home, Eric remained silent from his lips. Helen was suspicious that her attitude had changed. So cool that, before meeting Bryan was fine, chatting it fun.
"So, Mr. Bryan, what are you talking to?" Helen started to make a sound, just curious. Eric was threatened again with Bryan.
"Nothing, just discussing the personal problems of men," replied Eric had arrived in front of Helen's contract.
"It looks like you're hiding something, what's going on," Lirih Helen's direction next to Eric was completely silent.
"It's okay, get in there!" reply Eric smile. Ciut smile.
As she entered her house, Helen's phone shook. On the cell phone from his pants pocket. Boss crazy calling ....
"What the hell else, this guy!" gerutu Helen's asphalt.
"Yes, Hello!" replied Helen in her upset tone.
"The answer is relax, what are you doing?"
"What business do you have, you want to know what I'm doing!"
"Oh .. so. Looks like I'm opening the door, huh?"
Helen was silent, how did she know? ~ Inner Helen wonders.
"Why, wonder why I know? I have a strong instinct you just do."
"Keep why!"
"Garak very! Just smell it, yeah!"
"Basic crazy!"
Helen turned off the unlucky phone. Now that he has to go in, the night weather is cold. When Helen opened up, she was shocked. Bryan was inside.
"Oh my God, why are you in my house?" The question from Helen was staring intently but her hand was still stroking her chest.
"Just make sure you get home safely?" bryan replied relaxed.
"Father thought I was only five years old" replied Helen, putting the bag on the sofa.
In the open refrigerator take a bottle of drink in the pour into a clean glass. Bend it to the end. Bryan was still staring at Helen.
Helen turns Bryan's body around, then pushes him out of his rent. Bryan still won't go, hold the door wide open.
"What else you want, sir! I'm tired today!" ketus Helen in the door leaf.
"I'm hungry, is there any food you can eat?" bryan then asked Helen.
Helen snorted violently, still not over. He thought that by rejecting Bryan with the drama with Eric would be free.
"There is only instant noodles, do you want?" helen answered, and asked again.
"May, rather than nothing."
Bryan re-entered his home contract, then sat on the couch fiddling with Helen's phone. Helen is cooking indomie. Bryan tried to take some photos from his gallery. Then Helen's parents' phone number was also saved by Bryan.
Helen finished cooking, simple only this can be made, have not had time to shop for home purposes. Vegetables are over. Every day eat Instant Noodles long-blind hair from his head.
"It's ready!" scream Helen, start when she likes to yell her crazy boss. Bryan immediately put the phone in his bag, then approached the dining table near the kitchen.
Helen certainly also enjoyed a simple fried noodle full of green vegetables. For Bryan there are no green vegetables. Helen's not gonna give it on that plate. Bryan immediately ate fried noodles made by his secretary. Bryan can throw a four thumbs up for Helen. The cuisine is delicious and makyos.
After she finished eating, Helen brought a dirty dish to wash. Bryan felt very full. Then he took out the debit card without any limit, put it on the table. When Helen finished washing the dishes.
"From tomorrow, you're shopping for vegetables use this card. I cook every day for me. There are no exceptions!" Helen Pinta.
"Can't! I declined. I have a lot of work routines tomorrow. Tomorrow I have lunch with my girlfriend that can not be contested. Remember, lunchtime has nothing to do with work!" Deny Helen, though,
Bryan stared at her keenly wanting to bite her. Helen also replied to him, never to be afraid again.
"This is an order, want you to have lunch with that geeky guy. There is nothing to do with the task I am given. This is an order to keep going. You work for me, not for you! She's still a boyfriend not a husband! I have the right to decide! Understood!" Bryan insists this time he's really angry. So angry. Helen closed her lips tightly.
It's not usually Bryan's this angry at Helen. Bryan is out of his house contract. A little strong slamming the door. Makes Helen really want to end it.
In the car, Bryan touched his chest so quickly. It seemed like he regretted having scolded Helen.
"Am I going too far, until I get angry with him. Kan, I don't want him to be that geeky guy. Its alright. Tomorrow I'm sorry for him." he told himself.
Helen's in the room, staring at the debit card of her mad boss. He continued to question actually Bryan wanted what the hell. Until he has to follow his orders. Yeah, Helen knows she's a very possessive type of everything. But, not to the point of having to do herself like this. He also needs freedom, why should he be tied to him.