
Mr. Ansell could only remain silent without opening his voice, he was very confused when Ava said that to him. Lately the shadow of Bar-bara getting away from him makes Mr. Ansell almost lose his sense in the woman who had ruined his life, the woman left him on the wedding day to make him have to marry the woman of his father's choice.
Ava looked at Mr. Ansell with her heart beating so fast, she was afraid to listen to Mr. Ansell's reply, but Ava tried to be calm like nothing had happened to her.
“Master, why are you just silent?” ask Ava.
Mr. Ansell looked directly at Ava and pulled his wife's waist closer to him until the distance between the two began to erode now and it made Ava feel very uncomfortable.
“Ava, don't ever question it, I don't like it. You don't have to interfere in my personal affairs,” hardik Mr. Ansell and instantly make Ava's head bowed.
“Ma-forgive me, Sir,” Ava said as she lowered her gaze.
Brak!
Someone opened the door so loudly that Mr. Ansell and Ava immediately turned their attention to someone who had just entered this room, it was Mark. Who else would dare to enter this room without showing the slightest courtesy other than Ansell's friend.
“Who allowed you to enter my room without knocking on the door first,” snapped Mr. Ansell to his brash friend.
Ava immediately stood up and then moved to sit in the chair that was right in front of Mr. Ansell. Ava's heart desires to let Mark sit with Mr. Ansell while he is himself a fool, but unexpectedly Mark actually threw his body right in the empty room next to Ava.
“Since when do I have to wait for your permission to enter this room, Ansell,” Mark replied casually. The man looked at Ava who also saw him then with a fad Mark blinked one eye at Ava to make the girl misbehaved and then threw his gaze in the other direction.
“Damn it! How dare he tease my wife,” Ansell swore in his heart.
Mark pulled a grin on his lips when he realized that Ansell's gaze was sharpening, indicating that his best friend did not like him if he was close to Ava. Makes Mark want to tease her. Mark looked at the food chain that was now in front of him and said,
“Is this your homemade cuisine, Ava?” ask Mark.
“Yes, Sir,” Ava replied as she stared at Mark. This man was no less handsome than her husband. That's what Ava's mind is in.
Mark shook his head then said, “Ava don't call me Master, it makes us have a very long distance, what if you call me by name only, call me Mark, it's what if you call me Mark,” Mark's pinta on Ava while glancing at Ansell. Both of his best friend's eyebrows are starting to wrinkle now and it makes Ansell want to blow his laughter, but he holds it, Ansell's expression like this really looks so funny.
Ava shook her head to make Mark immediately put on a sad face, Ava who never liked to see there were sad people immediately opened her voice, “Mark,” said Ava was still awkward.
“Gosh, that tone of your voice sounds so soft it looks like a cake that has just ripened from the oven,” Mark said as he blinked his eyes back at Ava.
“Gosh! Mark, don't blink one eye at me again, or I'll fall in love with you,” Ava said jokingly, Ava smiled so sweetly, so, I don't know why he began to be comfortable when he was near Mark because of the man's innate nature that was so relaxed and humorous of course, in contrast to Mr. Ansell who always put a flat face.
Ansell's patience is now over. The man immediately stood up from his sitting position without the cue Ansell directly sat his body between Ava and Mark to make the two people immediately jumped in shock.
“Soaring!” ansell's orders began to feel constriction because it was between the two. “Move to sit there only, here is narrow,” Ansell said as she pushed Mark's body until he stood up from his sitting position by force.
“You were the one who should have moved, why even interjected between us,” grumbled Mark intentionally.
“Awayst times? She is my wife, so who is the bully here?” ansell asked back by putting one hand around Ava's shoulder.
Ava just kept quiet without intending to open her voice, she let the two men talk as they please, Ava just listened with her innocent face.
“Oh .. so she's your wife,” said Mark casually and with a face that looked so annoying.
“Have not said much and immediately get out of this place, your arrival is not invited!” Ansell.
“Ava, let's go home with me,” mark without a care with the sharp gaze that Ansell is now aiming at him.
Ava looked at Mark, then looked towards Mr. Ansell with her innocent face. “Can I go home with Mark?” ask Ava. It seemed Ava was unaware if she had just thrown a speck of fire at a puddle of gasoline.
Ansell's blood ripples now, he's inexhaustible with Ava. Whether this woman could not read her angry face until she still dared to ask permission to go home with another man.
“No.” Ansell spoke steadily.
Ava nodded her head. “Mark, you go home alone, Mr. Ansell doesn't allow me,” Ava replied innocently.
“He called Mark by name, but called me-husband as Mr.” Ansell grumbled when he found out that Ava called him Master, it was a name between a subordinate and also an employer, but they were both husband and wife.
“Well if so,” replied Mark as he stood up. “Ansell, what if I go home waiting to finish lunch alone, I am so addicted to food made by Ava.” Mark still wants to tease his best friend even longer.
“Mark! Come out now or I'll teach you a lesson.” Spray Ansell who likes to start emotions.
“Alright, I'll be out now.” After speaking Mark immediately sauntered away from this room with a very satisfied heart.
Ansell glanced towards Ava who was beside her with sharpened eyes. Ava shifted her body away. Ansell laid her body on the sofa, her hand pulling Ava's hand until the woman's position was on it now.