Rebirth: I'm Calling My Husband's Heart Back
A Muted War Breaks Out

It's predictable, Mr. Kenan and Mr. Lui has to wait for some time while Zeva runs away to the house to look for the renewal files she checked last night. Yesterday he did not have time to finish the file at the office, so while waiting for Bastian to come home, he checked the file again—Zeva gave it priority.

"Where did the file go?" nagging Zeva in an empty room in her room. "Does he have legs and can go alone?"

Drawers, work tables, dressers, even walk in closets were not spared from the fingers of Zeva. Nil. The dark red map whose cover resembled an orange peel vanished somewhere.

"Who came in here, Bas?" Bastian is ready to go to the lair of the three businesses Zeva is in. The man looked.

"Roro and Farhan made me wake up and go, and then they left." Yes, the house was empty when Zeva came—untunglah. But why should he be relieved? Could they know where the map is? But sure, Bastian doesn't think they did it, does he? The file was only understood by Zeva. The two of them will not even want to read the complicated point of agreement between NC and HK.

"Don't you see there's a map next to the bed?" Zeva came with a tired and frustrated look.

Bastian shakes an honest. "Absolutely. I'll just go to the bathroom while I'm crashing."

"When didn't you see? Last night you slept next to him .. The map sleeps next to you!"

"Zeva listen! Last night and this morning the atmosphere was different .. If I saw last night, do you mean to accuse me of throwing it away?" Bastian's upset. Zeva didn't trust him.

"I'm just asking, Bas ... don't accuse you at all!"

"You look so from your expression!" Bastian.

"That's it, I'm tired of talking to you, Bas!" This doesn't solve the problem at all. He's in a hurry. Bastian was quite another when he asked further and probed. The man somehow became so.

"You think I don't? I'm tired of also facing your attitude that starts not caring about me!"

Zeva took steps to leave Bastian. "I don't care?"

"Yes! You're so busy with your work that you forget about us getting away." He kept this for too long, now it can be evaporated, so there's a chance.

"Bas, that busy one is you!" Yeah, how could Bastian accuse him of that? He even waited for Bastian to come home, until he fell asleep. Bastian is always busy with his work, and Zeva has no intention of interrupting or depressing Bastian. "I—"

Seeing a different gaze from Bastian, Zeva understood, so she did not continue her words. Somehow his heart ached when accused of not caring when in fact he did not. "Here you go, Bas .. I have to find the file and get back to the office."

Zeva. He didn't want to hurt his beloved Bastianya. Holding back a cry, Zeva returned to look for the dossier to the room she might have reached last night.

Bastian snorted in annoyance. It has even come to this, but Zeva still prioritizes work. Bastian wants everything to be done, not even ignored like this, protracted, piled up, although there will always be a word of relief from Zeva but for Bastian it is not the solution. They must speak from heart to heart, so that there are no more stones in their relationship.

Sometimes, Bastian wants a fight to break out between them, then relieved and then better. They are both emotional, to be in control. To be honest, Bastian's work in the entertainment world is not very focused, because he already has everything, and also his own crew. However, Zeva made Bastian survive in the entertainment industry until now.

Zeva's indifference was the reason she stayed in that world.

***

An hour had passed and the file was not found. While the HK side was already upset even though Zeva persuaded with a lot of tantalizing lure.

"Miss Zeva ... you know I brought my colleague, right? You shouldn't be so careless, and I've been out for two days, isn't that enough?" said Kenan from the phone. Zeva failed to respond. His body was tired, his state was chaotic, the house was in disarray, his mind was frustrated .. and he alone endured this pain.

"I temporarily cut our cooperation, until NC improves. Looks like you underestimated your co-worker, Miss Zeva!"

Tut-tut-tut-tut

"Shhyyittt!" Zeva threw the phone in any direction until it hit the floor and was crushed to pieces. Damn indeed! That damn file where did it go?

Zeva was emotional and continued to tear apart the household until she was exhausted and cried out heartbreakingly.

He ran to his room to contact Ana.

"Let's! Can we rewrite the agreement file?" Zeva remembers Ana keeping a copy of the data and asks for it in a reprint. Although there was a slight revision, but it was definitely overtaken.

"The file is on Mom ... I brought it home, and I revised it myself, right?"

"Don't anyone keep one, huh? You're hundreds of people, no one keeps a copy of one!" Oh, that's right!

Zeva moves to her computer. They were all here, but he didn't think they had any copies at all. He remembers keeping it in his own folder. He named it so distinctive, but the folder also escaped.

"Oh, come on .. Don't joke!" Zeva growled furiously. He knows, if HK goes, then .. he is really threatened.

"Oh, Lord .. What sins have I been in all this time?"

***

Until the night, things did not improve. He knew something was wrong with all this, but Zeva suddenly had no idea where it all started. HK and many investors backed out and continue to accuse Zeva of being too arrogant and careless. Although Zeva did not understand which part it was. He's been working well all along, hasn't he? This can't be her fault.

"Gee ...."

Zeva was laying on her face with both hands on the table. His mind was introspecting itself. Instantly looking towards the door.

Clint stood there arrogant and pretentious. There was no sympathy or compassion in the man's eyes on Zeva. For him, Zeva is a big enemy. Even traitors are traitors. How could Zeva drop her dignity by lowering her position to the lowest office. Withdrawing facilities, whitening accounts, he didn't even get any alimony as George Norwich's son. There's not a dime. Instead, he was alone in a small apartment after his wife ran away with another man.

So seeing Zeva is so hard, why not just laugh? Karma is instant.

"Your hard work will soon be as futile as mine, yes!" Clint chuckles.

"I'm not, you're the only one" Zeva denied. "I'm at least not corrupt."

Clint grinned. "It just hasn't been proven, has it? So why is there a lot of money flowing into NC subsidiaries in recent times, even our projects are leaked. Companies out there copy our steps, and worse of all are the many clients who run away. Investors stop working together—"

"What do you want, Clint ...?!" sela Zeva fast. Clint must have had a purpose in coming here today.

"Go from here and don't show up again, Anya! You're just a thorn that's soon to be thrown away by Dad!!"

Both of them knew that his father was not an easy man. But Zeva won't give up.

"Then try harder to hear what you're saying, Clint! I'm just fucking dealing with someone who knows me inside out!"