CHOOSE SILENCE
Episodes: 162~MDS2

Early in the morning Rebecca had already left for the office without doing anything in the apartment. Even he just looked at Keenan who was curled up asleep on the sofa.

Keenan wriggled his body, trying to open his eyes slowly. The first glance was right on the bed but he did not find Rebecca's figure there.

Keenan gathered his consciousness before going to the bathroom, he thought Rebecca must be in the kitchen at the moment or in front of the television.

Hmmmm

After pangs of dehem Keenan immediately came out of the room, complete with his briefcase.

Arriving on the sofa he put his briefcase and suit, then rushed to the kitchen. Once again his gaze was fixed on the empty dining table.

Keenan's gaze was thorough but he did not find Rebecca's whereabouts.

Keenan returned to the sofa. He put his shoes and tie.

"Good morning, sir" said the waiter to get Keenan to stop putting his tie on.

"Do you know Miss?"

"I'm sorry my Master just arrived" said the waiter because he didn't know.

Keenan nodded as if understanding. He left soon without breakfast. He wanted to get to the office immediately, check if Rebecca was already there.

Keenan is taking his four-wheeled vehicle to a skyscraper company.

Arriving at the company he immediately went down.

"Good morning sir" said every employee who happened to cross paths with him. Keenan paid no heed to that. That flat, grim face is what it looks like.

Arriving at his room Keenan immediately replied to every incoming email.

Tok

"Lake in!" Keenan said lazily, knowing that it was Gerry.

Clamps

Door opens.

"What's my agenda today, Gerry?" asked Keenan with his head lowered, like he was busy with a file on the table.

"I only deliver financial statements at the end of the year" said the figure.

Hearing the voice of the woman he had memorized made Keenan raise his face.

Deg

He froze looking at the beautiful woman standing with some reports in his hands.

The two of them were silent with locked eyes. Keenan and Rebecca were both silent, not knowing what was in the minds of the two.

Remembering Keenan's remarks yesterday made Rebecca's daydream come to a realization.

"There will soon be a meeting" said Rebecca clumsily, there was a sense of awkwardness between them.

"Hmmm why don't you wake me up?" that sentence escaped also in Keenan's mouth. She wondered why Rebecca had left for the office so early.

Rebecca bit her lower lip hearing a silly question from Keenan. Whether he heard it wrong or not he believed it.

Seeing Rebecca never answered Keenan got up while loosening the tie that was initially messy.

Keenan came closer, it made Rebecca worry. But it is also impossible to back off.

"Please trim my das," pinta Keenan got away with it. His words managed to make Rebecca's eyes widen and her heart palpitates. Only in this small order was his heart immediately troubled, what more than this could-can explode.

Keenan fell silent, welcoming Rebecca's hand but for a few seconds Rebecca never went to do as requested by Keenan.

Disappointed look now describes that handsome face.

Tok

The sound of knocking on the door made both of them shut up and immediately threw away each other's face.

"I'm sorry if I'm bothering you" Gerry said clumsily, not sure if Rebecca was in the room either. Even the positions of the two faced each other.

"It doesn't matter to Gerry. Go ahead, I'll be back in the room soon, too" Rebecca said.

"My arrival just tells me that the meeting is about to start. The Master and Miss will be in the meeting room soon" Gerry told the CEO's office.

Rebecca nodded but not to Keenan. The man didn't even hear what Gerry was talking about because he was too deep into a problem that was hard to solve.

"Sir" called Gerry so that he could awaken Keenan's daydreams. Rebecca was silent, even looking the other way.

Hmmmm

Finally the three walked out into the meeting room in silence.

Arrive in the meeting room. They took their seats according to their position. Inside was filled with dozens of company leaders.

Gerry started with a greeting and followed by Keenan. As the beginning of his return during a vacuum of 2 years.

Keenan stood up. Rebecca noticed Keenan's unkempt appearance as usual. The tie came off just hanging, with the neck of the shirt also messy.

All eyes were on Keenan, of course in their hearts questioning Keenan's appearance.

Rebecca immediately got up before Keenan started to open his voice.

"Sorry," said Rebecca, with her hands outstretched, smoothing the tie and neck of Keenan's shirt.

For whatever sake Keenan was stunned in disbelief. The faces of both are so with, until the breath of the two hit each other's faces.

Rebecca could smell the masculine scent so strongly from Keenan's body.

Not only smoothing the tie as well as the neck of the shirt. Rebecca also tidied Keenan's hair in silence. Keenan's heart was pounding incoherently.

"Thank you" said Keenan, stroking Rebecca's hair.

Rebecca's heart again wanted to explode got that touch.

The big guys are watching a romantic drama. They consider this husband and wife scene to be very romantic.

Realizing they were the center of attention made Rebecca immediately sit down and try to regulate her heartbeat.

While Keenan seemed to get the durian collapsed on Rebecca's sympathy.

"It seems that soon there will be a thump of love, which rivals the great Lord," Gerry's inner self.

The meeting went as expected. Keenan gave a thumbs up on Rebecca's performance over the past 2 years.

The company's profits are increasing. And expand product marketing.

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Days passed as usual. Nothing has changed, as Rebecca doesn't cook at home. He even ate from the care of Felisha's parents.

Keenan was eager to protest but there was no time for them to talk, even just face to face.

Morning blind Rebecca had already left the office. Go home to work first and fall asleep soon. It made Keenan inflamed but he could do nothing.

Like tonight. Somehow it was his luck meeting Rebecca right in the kitchen when Keenan came home from work.

Once again Keenan sighed looking at the empty dining table. He never had dinner outside, hoping to eat in the apartment.

"Hmmm aren't you cooking?" ask Keenan at the end.

"It seems like my time is not there to prepare that thing, a pointless and useful thing," Rebecca said casually.

"What do you mean say that?"

"It takes patience and energy to finish raw materials to be ready to eat. Isn't it a pity that it's when food is wasted away?" rebecca said without looking at Keenan.

Keenan gulps. He understands now why Rebecca broke down.

Don't want to ask too deeply anymore. Keenan took out something that was in his crackle bag.

Passed silently past Rebecca who was standing while remembering drinking water.

Keenan took out the instant noodles he had just bought. He deliberately bought to prop his stomach tonight and next.

Rebecca could see what Keenan was doing. Where Keenan is cooking instant noodles. There is a sense of unbearability in him, it turns out some days Keenan always consume spaghetti and now instant noodles are not at all healthy for the stomach.

I don't know what makes Rebecca still feel at home standing there, until she didn't realize Keenan had finished cooking.

Keenan passed back by hand holding the bowl, taking it to the dining table.

"It's not good for you, so I only cook for a serving," Keenan said, realizing that the food was not good for the stomach.

Rebecca did not budge, she immediately went to bring sir to drink in a teapot to the room. He wanted to rest his tired body. Not just the body but the burden of his mind was greater.

Seriate......

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