Zenaya's remorse
Chapter 50: Obsession.
Reagent smiling sumringah. The man was driving his car to the apartment. He had just arrived after almost a week of service out of town. The man deliberately did not tell Zenaya about his return because he wanted to give a surprise. Frans, who is sensitive to his boss, voluntarily loans him a car so that Reagen can pick up his wife at the hospital.
At first Reagen refused, because the working hours of Zenaya must have been completed, but Frans still lent it. The man's personal secretary does have a good heart even though it sometimes looks cold.
Reagents glanced at the two objects lying in the seat next to him. Two days ago while chatting on the phone with his wife, he suddenly asked to be brought white chocolate as a gift. Without a second thought, Reagen immediately bought the wife's order at that time so as not to forget. And as an added bonus, a bouquet of pink Carnations he bought on his way home earlier.
"I miss you,"
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The atmosphere in Alex's car was filled with silence. Zenaya had no intention of making her voice and preferred to stare at the street from behind the car window.
The woman's heart was filled with an unpleasant feeling. Alex's treatment really made him feel uncomfortable. After this, as much as possible he should be able to avoid the man.
"What's up, Zen?" ask Alex when he finds out Zenaya's strange behavior. The man pretended to be unaware of the uncomfortable attitude that Zenaya showed.
"It's okay. I was just thinking about something, "Zenaya replied without taking her eyes off the car window.
"Think what?" ask Alex to know.
"It's not important." Answer Zenaya quickly. He wanted to get to the apartment immediately and stay away from the man.
"If it doesn't matter, why do you think about it?"
Hearing Alex's next question, Kontan made Zenaya frown deeply. The woman turned to Alex who was still focused on driving.
Realizing that Zenaya was looking at him, Alex returned Zenaya's gaze while throwing a knotty smile.
Not wanting to worry about it, Zenaya tried to distract him. She took the phone from the bag and intended to send a message to her husband.
"Who do you want to call?" ask Alex suddenly. His head occasionally turned to Zenaya with an inquisitive look.
"My husband," replied Zenaya flatly.
Hearing Zenaya's less pleasant tone of voice made the man flinch a little. Whether it came from where his courage was, Alex suddenly grabbed Zenaya's phone and threw the phone into the back seat.
"Lex!"
"It's forbidden to play cell phones in my car, Zen!" exclaim Alex coldly.
"Where's the rule? If so, you can, right, tell me all right." Zenaya looked at Alex annoyed. The woman could no longer hide the vexation of her heart that had been bottled up for the past few days.
Zenaya was about to take his phone, but Alex swiftly held the seatbelt attached to the woman's body.
Zenaya could not dwell, because if he forced himself to turn his body back, his stomach could be squeezed more and more into a seat belt.
"Lex, release!" zenaya started to get scared.
Alex exhales, then releases the seatbelt. Zenaya hurriedly took her cell phone in the back seat.
"Would you not mention your husband once, Zen? Why in every one of our meetings, you always say his name." Alex opens his voice. There was a look of disappointment emanating from the man's face.
Zenaya raised her eyebrows. "What's wrong with that?"
"I don't like it. So please, when I'm with you, I want us to just talk about each of us." Answer Alex honestly.
Zenaya. He doesn't know what Alex is trying to talk about.
"I know you purposely mentioned that guy so I could stay away from you, right? Don't dream of Zenaya. Even if you're married and you'll have children, I'll never give up." Alex stopped his car on a quiet road that motorists rarely pass.
"Why stop here?" asked Zenaya flinched.
Instead of answering, the man looked at Zenaya sharply. "I'm tired, Zen! All this time I've been trying to get close to you so you can remember who I am. However, it turns out that you can't remember it at all."
Zenaya retreated his body. The woman's right hand is already in the car door handle, preparing to run away if Alex is reckless to do anything.
"I don't understand."
"We have known each other for a long time. Since 24 years ago."
Zenaya. He tried to remember what happened first.
"Lex, this ... what .. I really don't understand all your words!" sahut Zenaya is upset.
Alex laughed cynically. The man opened his dashboard drawer and took out a photograph that he always kept there.
Zenaya receives the photo from Alex's hand.
Although it has been consumed by age, the image in the photo can still be captured clearly by the eyes of Zenaya.
There stood a little girl sitting with a teenager in front of an orphanage. As he remembered, it was an orphanage where his family hospital held free treatment first. Zenaya is always invited to come if the father goes there.
It is not long, only one year because if not wrong the orphanage is then taken over by a well-known company that he does not know. Understandably, at that time he was 5-6 years old. Of course his memory is still a mess.
"Uncle?" zenaya muttered in surprise. His eyes looked at Alex.
"You remember me, Zen?" Alex was about to approach Zenaya, but the woman told him to stop.
"Why, Zen? You remembered. I miss you so much."
"Alex, please! I'm sorry for not remembering you at all, but please, don't bother me" Zenaya said.
Alex flinching.
"I'd better get down here. Thanks for the ride. I hope we don't see each other again if you have other intentions." Zenaya opened the car door and walked out.
Alex hurried over to Zenaya and pulled her hands roughly.
"Lex, release!"
"No! What did you say? Not seeing you again? Don't joke, Zen!"
"Take me off, let go!" zenaya shouted in fear. He tried to let go of Alex's grasp, while his free hand held his stomach carefully.
Upset by Zenaya's actions, Alex pulls the woman's body into his arms.
The surprised Zenaya shouted. Cold sweat poured out all over his body. Flashbacks will occur some time ago with the reagent evaporating back to the surface.
"Aarrrgggh!" alex shouted as Zenaya suddenly bit her shoulder with all her might.
Alex reflex took off his cage. Not wanting to waste a chance, Zenaya runs away from Alex and hides in a small alley.
The woman leaned against the wall of the building while adjusting her breath. Every now and then, Zenaya wiped away her tears that had already flowed down.
"I'm sorry Mommy, son. Forgive me, Mommy," Zenaya said as she stroked her stomach.
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