Revenge Revenge Hanna
Arrogant Man

"Alright, all this time it's been enough for me to be silent and suffer on my own. I've tried to retreat and avoid in order to save the wholeness of their household. But, he did not know himself even more so," whispered Hanna inwardly.

Constantly humbled and humiliated by her dignity, Hanna was determined to avenge her heartache. This was the second time she was looked down upon as a widow. By Aunt Viona and her mother Reyhan. To them this status seemed an inappropriate disgrace to be with his family.

That morning he went to the office as usual, completing tasks that had been delayed. Her engagement yesterday did not seem to go smoothly. Given the impossibility of the request of his future father-in-law for him to realize. Moreover, Reyhan can't do much to maintain his relationship.

Hendi, who was seen climbing the stairs behind, remained silent without a word before him.

"Sir, I'm sorry, for a meeting with a brilliant group how? Do I need to reschedule?"

"May, if it's this afternoon or tomorrow. You confirm with Mr. Ansell there is a time when he," he said as he passed to his room.

Hanna frowned, as if something was different from Hendi. "Ah, bodo very he does not disturb me anymore I am very grateful." he murmured softly.

"Cieee's the abis of the proposal, where's the ring hidden?" Sinta grabbed the shoulder of her best friend. In the distance Hendi looks glanced with the tail of his eyes.

Hanna quietly entered her room. Sinta who realized the irregularity in the face of her office friend immediately put on a serious look.

"What's wrong? Reyhan's not coming?" tanyanya.

The woman shook her head in a doldrums, she opened her laptop.

"Why then?"

"Lu inget the woman who came to the office the other day hit me?"

Sinta seemed to be silent thinking for a moment.

"Ansell's wife you mean?"

"Yes" he answered.

"Why the witch?"

"He came to my house and I know?"

"What's? Seriously? You know where she's your mother's house?"

"Where do I know. All of a sudden he showed up messing things up" he lamented, propping his head up.

"I swear crazy! I'm so good at people, what does he want?" exclaim Sinta snorted in annoyance.

"Obviously he must be curious about my life. And not willing to send her husband money for his son," explained Hanna.

"Yes Salaamm, it is the duty of a father and also the right of a child. There may be such a thing as an ex-wife but there will be no such thing as a former child. His brain is a little squishy I think he is." Sinta shook her head.

"Look, enough for me to make diem all this time."

"Keep you want to do something?"

"Kepooo!"

"Seriously, what do you want?"

"Sssstttt, noisy!" Unaware of several pairs of middle eyes pointing at them.

"Udah ah, I want to work!" Hanna grabs the handle of the office phone contacting Ansell as the manager of the group's scintillating company.

The woman seemed to be seriously talking to someone over there.

"Oooh, so Mr Ansell has moved the department now, Mba?"

"Yes Mba, for now the person in charge is me, Laura."

"Laura? Isn't he .. son of Mr Martin?" tanyanya doubt.

"Where do you know?"

"Aahh right it turns out, I once worked in a resplendent a few years ago. Maybe Mba Laura forgot, when she was in college, she came to the factory and met me." Hanna explained.

"Whose name was Mba? Hanna?" ask again to make sure.

"Yes, Hanna Kartika."

"Yes canoe, Brother Hanna! Daddy's secretary, right?" asked Laura enthusiastically.

"Yeah" he answered.

"Daddy is no longer in charge of the company, brother. Everything is held by Brother Michael," he explained in a sad tone.

"Why? Michael's brother who used to study abroad, right?"

"Daddy's sick, he's had a stroke. Yes, graduating college Michael took over all the daddy jobs. And of course me too" he said languidly.

"Yes a canoe, a healing spit for Mr. Martin. Oh yeah, this month is an annual meeting with our company, does Mba Laura have time this afternoon or tomorrow maybe?"

"I can this afternoon. Tomorrow too can. Mr. Ansell told me a few days ago, and I've prepared everything."

"I don't know, obviously he suddenly resigned, brother. I'll see you later this afternoon," said Laura kindly.

"Well, thank you Laura." Hanna ended the call.

She was stunned for a moment, wondering why her ex-husband could resign.

Mr. Martin is the principal director and founder of the group's scintillating company. Before Hanna married Ansell, who was her co-worker there, she was her private secretary. No wonder he knew some of his children. Except Michael, because he was studying abroad at the time.

"Woi, dumb-ass!" Again Sinta patted Hanna on the shoulder.

"What the hell you are, sick tau!" hanna said grimacingly rubbing her shoulders.

"Lagian bengong's. Called Hendi noh!"

Hanna immediately brought the documents to Hendi's room.

"Hows it? Have you called?" tanyanya.

"Already, Sir. But it looks like we're going to meet someone new. Because Mr. Ansell has resigned from there, sir." explained Hanna.

"Resign up? Who's replacement?"

"Laura Anastasya, the third son of Mr. Martin as the director of a brilliant company."

"Good, it means that in the future it will be very easy to get access to the direct director." Hendi saw Hanna.

"When does he have time?"

"Today can, tomorrow can."

"All right, let's go in 30 minutes,"

"Ready, sir." Hanna excuse me from Hendi's presence.

"My destiny can't have you, but at least fate is still good at letting you stay by my side even if you ever intend to go." whispered Hendi inwardly.

***

Gemilang Group Company

Hendi is busy looking for a car park that looks full. The two hour journey made his body weaker. He almost nudged a car parked outside the gate.

"Park parallel only once, sir." suggested Hanna.

"Yes, there seems to be no other choice" Hendi said, pulling the car over.

After a while, they got out of the car and headed straight for the manager's room, which Laura now held.

However, not yet they stepped into the lobby a horn echoed from the parking lot.

"What's wrong with that?" ask Hanna.

"No idea, maybe our other car? Try to check I want to go to the toilet first not to hold it," said Hendi throwing the keys to the car that Hanna arrested. He immediately ran half to the parking lot.

And sure enough, when he got there was seen a man in the middle of the waist behind Hendi's car with a red face.

"This is your car?" he asked as Hanna approached the car.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Still nanya. Parallel parking don't brake donk ma'am. People know it!" the white man looked annoyed.

"Oohh, i-iya sori sir." replied Hanna nervously as she got into the car releasing the handbrake.

"Already, sir." she replied.

Soon the man pushed Hendi's car forward, so that the car that had been covered by him could get out.

"Satpam where it's going!" his chatter is still murmuring. Her white shirt was flooded with sweat, as well as her forehead.

"So I saw you on patrol, sir." replied Hanna hesitatingly.

For a moment he was stunned to realize something. Then stop pushing and catch his breath while wiping his sweat and say, "Why did I push your car? Can you start the car, ma'am?" tanyanya.

"Well, why don't I think. Sorry sir, sorry. I-I drove the car first yeah," said Hanna stammered as she headed for the door.

"Tell!" exclaim that man.

He looked upset and immediately got into his car. He passed by without a word.

"What a rogan people! I have a luxury car. I'll have five and not be arrogant!" his grunts irritatedly rubbed his forehead which began to sweat.

Seriate....