Zenaya's remorse
Chapter 68: Memory Reagents.
Reagent and Zenaya are in a taxi. Both of them did not speak a single word during the trip.
Craig told his son and son-in-law to go home and rest first. Because the condition of Zenaya also does not allow to accompany them in the hospital.
Arriving at the apartment, Reagen goes straight into the bathroom, while Zenaya tidies the man's suitcase. He put the clean clothes back into the closet, while the dirty ones were taken to the laundry room.
His forehead frowned when he found one of the husband's shirts smelled a very pungent woman's perfume. Not only in shirts, suits, and trousers also have the same smell.
Zenaya tried to stay calm. He did not want to speculate so much that it caused a fight to happen again. It is very unlikely, what else is the condition of the husband's family is being overwritten by disaster. Heavy loads must be being borne by the reagent.
Zenaya will ask him nicely later.
After tidying up the entire Reagen outfit, he then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
...***...
"Rey," called Zenaya as the two were eating dinner in a quiet atmosphere.
It was that calmness that troubled Zenaya a little, for it was not usual for the Reagents to keep quiet like this. In the past, when their relationship has not improved, the two are indeed spending more time with each other silent.
Not so when their relationship improved. He will tell a lot about his business trip while occasionally trying to tempt the wife.
"Yes." Yeah." Reagents put on a knotty smile.
"How was your business trip? Usually you will always tell me," said Zenaya.
Reagents fell silent for a moment. "As usual." Answer the man later.
Zenaya raised her eyebrows. Reagents like not wanting to talk about it.
"Emm .. can I ask you something?" Zenaya opened her voice again
"What?" The reagent asked back while busy cutting the meat on his plate.
Zenaya cleared her throat, trying to find the right sentence so that the Reagen would not be offended by her question. "I smell the woman's perfume in your suit, and it's definitely not my perfume."
The reagent stopped its meat-cutting activities. The man's originally mediocre face, suddenly turned a little tense.
What's he supposed to say?
"Rey." Zenaya held the husband's hand and held it gently.
"That's Eleanor's perfume, my secretary. The party invitation that Noah and I were supposed to attend changed. The woman accompanied me to the party to replace Noah." Reagents explain honestly, just up there.
"Then, how did it smell all over your clothes?" zenaya asked a little curiously.
"I had to dance with her." Unlike before, this time Reagent sounded very cautious in speaking.
"Ahh, so it looks." I heard a breath coming from the wife's mouth.
Reagents looked at Zenaya seriously. "Aren't you angry?" ask the man.
Zenaya laughed a little. "For what? You guys did that as a tribute to the show owner, so I certainly understand that."
Hearing this, Reagen unconsciously tightened his eating knife.
Somehow, he became a little upset knowing that Zenaya's attitude is not easily provoked by Lea's attitude.
Why would he just accept the classic excuse that Reagent gave him? Did that woman really love him?
Thinking about it, Reagen suddenly stood up from his dining chair and left Zenaya.
"Where are you going? Your meal is not finished yet" said Zenaya puzzled.
"Sleep." Answer the Reagent without looking at his wife.
...***...
Time had already shown at two in the morning, but Reagen was completely unable to close his eyes.
The memory of what happened that morning still lingered clearly in his mind.
Reagents had no idea what was going on between her and Lea when they met a party invitation from one of Walker Group's colleagues that night.
He only remembered, that on the night of the party, Lea offered him two to three alcoholic drinks.
However, somehow the story goes, when the morning came suddenly they were already inside the same hotel room with the body of the pol0s.
When Reagen tried to ask for an explanation, Lea with a face filled with tears replied, that she had forced him to do so, because he considered himself to be Zenaya.
"You're tarnishing me by continuing to mention your wife's name!" scream Leah at that moment.
Leah also threatened to tell Zenaya everything if she did not take responsibility.
Reagents had refused firmly Lea's offer, because she really could not remember what she had done that night.
No matter how drunk he is, he will definitely immediately remember the events that had been forgotten, when he was conscious. Just like Zenaya was.
However, even for the current event, up to this second, Reagents could not remember it at all.
Hearing the Reagents refusal, Lea naturally did not stay silent. He suddenly picked up his phone and photographed their circumstances. When Reagen tried to grab the woman's phone, Lea screamed while running towards the hotel room door.
"If you dare to reject me again, I will spread this photo to all office residents!"
The reflex reagent sat up and ruffled his hair. He certainly can not weaken the threat of Leah, what else his family is being overwritten by disaster.
The reagent turned towards the wife who had fallen asleep next to him. Slowly, he grabbed his wife's body while muttering an apology many times.
...***...
Frans had just gotten out of his car, which he had parked in the basement of the apartment. The man covered his head with a jacket given by Joe, to avoid people who might know him.
If discovered, Frans might not be able to go find Adam, his friend.
Arriving at the apartment, Frans immediately took a passport, another identity card, and cash that he had stored there. Not to forget some other needs also Frans put in a large backpack owned by Joe.
"Hey, Don, this is Mr. Frans' unit, right? Why is it open?"
"Let's check, Mr. Felix!"
The sound of two people talking suddenly caught Frans's sense of hearing.
Frans who was shocked rushed to hide himself behind a display cabinet. Secretly, he also damaged the light switch first, so that the people could not turn on the lights of his apartment.
"Oi, is there anyone inside?" shouted one of the men who turned out to be the security of this apartment.
"His switch is broken, Mr. Felix," said another security official.
Both of them turned on a small flashlight and highlighted every corner of the place.
Frans shifted his body little by little, as the flashlight started rolling towards him.
"Are there no burglars, Mr Felix?" ask the security who seems to be in his 20s.
"Sst! Don't be noisy, Don!" Security named Felix signaled to his friend not to talk. He stepped into Frans' private room, while one stepped into the bathroom.
"Donnie, is there anything suspicious?" felix asked as soon as they met in the television room.
"Nothing, sir." Donnie shook his head.
"Looks, we have to look at the CCTV footage. Go, Sir!" take that young security. The two left Frans' apartment and locked her away.
Frans came out of his hiding place with a look of relief. The man sped up his business and rushed out of the apartment.
...***...
Upon arriving at the CCTV room, Donnie asks Felix for permission to buy a drink first. Meanwhile, Felix checks CCTV footage in front of Frans' unit.
His forehead creased when he found a mysterious man entering Frans' apartment in the usual way. Not by breaking or manipulating the keyhole.
Soon, they got there and went inside.
"Hidden where is he?" felix muttered as he did not find the figure of the man coming out secretly. He just got out of there when he and Donnie came out five minutes later.
However, what made Felix surprised was the man's attitude.
Without opening the skull, the mysterious man faced the CCTV and raised his index finger to the lips, as if he knew he was looking at it from there.
Felix gave a thin smile.
"How, Sir? Have you seen the tape?" ask Donnie. He handed Felix a hot cup of coffee.
"Thank you" Felix said. "There's nothing. Maybe the door's not locked, so it's easy to open." The man shrugged both his shoulders.
"Ahh, time! Try here, I see!" donnie sat next to Felix.
Just as Donnie was about to see the CCTV footage, Felix suddenly exclaimed, "Don, it looks like Mr. James has just arrived. Meet quickly! He, right, just wants to be helped by you."
Donnie looked at another CCTV screen and confirmed Felix's words. "Ahh, just troublesome. Already know not strong drunk, should not drink! I'm, right, the one that bothered!" donnie complained loudly while running out of the room.
Felix shook his head. A smile lay on the old man's face before deleting the CCTV footage.
"I don't know what's really going on, but thank God you're okay."
