HEENA
CHAPTER 35. The face of Heena
If Heena had fallen asleep under her thick blanket, unlike the man who had met Heena this afternoon, she felt regret so deeply, that she lost her purpose, and exactly twelve o'clock the night Michael just got home.
His legs look lazy to climb the stairs to walk to his room, his clothes are not neat, his coat on the loose just he holds, the shirt he wears to the outside and looks tangled, his tie loosened by looking to the left, his hair was disheveled and his face looked tired.
That's what Michael looks like tonight, the stairs open the door handle, then go inside.
Walking to the bed, Michael saw someone under the blanket, he immediately walked faster even though it was a bit difficult, then immediately pulled the blanket after successfully approaching the bed.
"Heena," he muttered, "Heena, you're here, hahaha." Michael hugged and shook the person's body.
"Michael, loose! I'm not a rose, Heena!" jakak Rawar while pushing Michael's chest.
How dare he mention Heena's name in my room! I really don't want to! and, huh! is this him drunk. Mumbled upset Rose in heart.
"You're not my Heen." Michael made his point clear, and after it was not Heena, Michael passed away leaving the Rose even more upset.
"Michael ..." she cried as she looked at Michael who was walking to the bathroom.
Heena Heena, I will make a calculation on that woman!
The Rose's heart rumbled with his chest up and down, his hands clenched.
Morning time.
Roses screamed back in annoyance, as he woke up, finding Michael who was no longer in the Mansion, and Michael's mobile number was contacted many times inactivity.
Roses screamed here and there, even cursing at the innocent servants, Joseph peeked out from behind the door of his room, then whispered in Ane's ear, "Tante is crazy." Laugh shut his cute mouth.
"Yes, hahaha" said Ane, who also laughed like her Young Master.
Aghhhh!
The rose ruffled her own hair, there were several vases of flowers in the living room she broke, now walking towards the room again.
"I have to see you, Michael. I'm tired of living like this!" he murmured as he continued to walk towards his room.
In the afternoon Rose came to Michael's office, Michael happened to be new out of the meeting room, the new Rose arrived.
The woman immediately followed her husband's steps to get into his study.
"What are you coming here for" he said indifferently as he sat on the sofa chair. The rose approached Michael.
"I want to take your promise." The rose looked at Michael's face which looked tired.
Michael pinched the base of his nose, his wife who was now completely different from the old one, who now wanted so much of his property.
"Can't you wait a minute."
"When!" the Rose's words immediately rose, Michael became suspicious of the Rose's intentions.
Looking at Michael who was looking at her with a suspicious look, Rose returned to acting.
But Michael's gaze did not change, feeling already lazy with the presence of Roses in his study, Michael stood walking towards his desk drawer, then took something from the drawer.
Michael signed and submitted a file containing a five percent stock statement on behalf of the Rose.
Rose immediately glad to receive the file, Rose immediately hugged and kissed Michael, before finally he left the office Michael.
After the departure of the Rose, Michael dropped his body on the sofa, now with a sleeping position, the five percent share he gave to the Rose was nothing compared to his wealth.
Not thinking so much about what Rose did, Michael's heart and mind were in turmoil regretting his actions.
In a car that was driving on the highway, Rose drove her car while shouting happily after getting what she wanted.
"I did it, hahaha!"
Arriving at night.
Michael went home to his mansion at exactly eight p.m.
"Mr ..."
Joseph's voice greeted his arrival as he ran over and asked for a sling.
Michael took Joseph to sit in the living room, Joseph recounted his activities today at school, not forgetting to tell the Rose who was angry early in the morning.
Hearing the story of Joseph who said Rose was angry in the morning, Michael wanted to know more, and when asked Ane, the answer was true, even Ane said that the Madam was also angry at the servant.
"Darling, Papa take a shower first yes, we'll play again."
Which was immediately answered with a quick nod by Joseph. Michael kissed his son's cheek before he left.
"You were angry this morning for why!"
The rose, sitting on the couch reading a magazine, was shocked to hear Michael's cold voice as he entered the room.
"I'm not angry" she smiled and approached Michael, who was taking off his work clothes.
"Not lie, I know!" Michael turned his body to look at the Rose sharply. "Say for what!"
"I-I .. I'm just looking for you, I'm waking up, you're not around."
Michael heard Rose's answer not to change his facial expression, remained flat and immediately he was more likely to take a bath than to serve his wife the obscure Rose. I don't know why lately his feelings for the Rose have turned bland.
Michael doused his tired body under the shower. His eyes were closed enjoying the water dripping down his body, but the shadows of Heena's face became clearer in his eyes, a pitiful face when he was still hurting.
"I'm sorry, Heena." Michael's body decays down, letting the shower water continue to flood his body.
Now Michael only realized after losing Heena, the presence of the woman really means.