
Vegas reentered the elevator and began pressing the floor button. When it arrived, Vegas came out and rushed into the room, looking for the box in the intent by Helena earlier. "It looks like I kept the box here," Vegas muttered as he continued to search for the box Helena had given him the other day. He seemed to remember keeping the box in his closet, but Vegas could not find it anymore. "Where are you?" gumam Vegas slowly.
While searching, Vegas then remembered that when Vegas woke up bad luck and brought the box for him to open in the car, but Marteen's contact made Vegas forget not to open the box and put it on the bottom of the car. "Has Helena slept?" muttered Vegas slowly, he had been looking for a box for half an hour and can be sure if Helena is currently resting because she was too tired with the trip earlier. "That's it, tomorrow I'll open it in front of Helena," murmured Vegas softly as she decided not to interrupt Helena's break tonight. The car keys are in Helena's hands, if Vegas clean hard wants to take the box Vegas will bother Helena.
As Vegas' smile expands, she somehow thinks that if Helena writes something about her feelings she's been craving for Vegas, how could Helena clean up so hard to ask Vegas to open the box? However, Vegas returned guidance when he remembered Helena already had a fiance, although still betrothed Vegas felt he could not behave like that.
Vegas shook his head quickly, it wasn't right, as attractive as Vegas to a woman he couldn't take that woman from another man, it was just like the woman who took her Daddy, she said, maybe at that time his Daddy said he didn't love his Mommy and made the usurper take a shortcut by taking Daddy completely without remembering Vegas and Rose.
Vegas snorted violently, he closed his eyes firmly, too confused by what he should do. "Why should Helena?" vegas muttered. Why is she not interested in other women that she can reach, many women with beautiful eyes, the moon is just Helena, but why only Helena can make Vegas like this!
"Who is the right person for this problem?" gumam Vegas slowly. As soon as she remembered her sister Rose, did Rose want to be an advisor to Vegas? and did Vegas dare to tell Rose?
Vegas shook his head strongly, he better take a break for now, tomorrow he'll see first what's in that box and if it's really a question of love, tomorrow he'll see first what's in that box, Vegas will ask Rose that.
Early in the morning, Vegas phones were already made noisy by an incoming call that was unceasingly ringing. Vegas grumbled softly, didn't Rose rarely contact him because she had gotten the latest news from Helena? When Vegas saw who called him, Vegas frowned. Marteen.
Without waiting for long, Vegas sat down and leaned on the headboard, he raised Marteen's call which if it's very early like this it means something is not good. "Hello?" greet Vegas with a hoarse voice.
"Vegas! what happened to Helena? he suddenly sent a letter of resignation, did he clearly tell you the reason? I can't accept this letter if there's only a personal explanation, the number suddenly can't be reached, he's still in the apartment right?"
Marteen's panicked voice caused Vegas' drowsiness to disappear, he frowned deeply and without thinking about anything else Vegas immediately turned off Marteen's call, he tried to contact Helena who was obviously not able to be contacted.
Vegas quickly rushed out of the room and into the elevator, arriving on Helena's bedroom floor, she opened the door of the room that turned out to be unlocked. There, Helena was completely absent and asked leaving the keys to the room, the car and a letter. [Sorry, I don't have any more time.]