Revenge Revenge Hanna
Strategy Begins

"Go home now!" ansell pulled his wife's hand back.

"What the hell are you!" Zea held out her hand.

"I said go home!"

"No! I'm at work, you're there to go home. Disturb the working people," Zea refused cynically.

"You still consider me your husband, let's go home. You don't need to work in this place. My salary was enough for our living expenses, too" Ansell said, holding her shoulder. His words were already slower, seeing that there were some people who started to notice them.

"Sell, look at the people already there you go home."

"I won't get out of here until you get home!"

Zea snorted in annoyance, looking at her husband's behavior. He was still in his place.

"You don't go home right now, don't blame me if something happens at our wedding. Don't expect you to see your two children again" Ansell said as she left the house.

"Ancells! Whatchu mean?" exclaim Zea restrained.

His anger peaked, seeing the indifferent reaction of the wife. She felt unappreciated as a husband. The more days Zea can no longer be controlled.

"What can make him change, God? Why is his mind still about the past" he lamented inwardly.

He walked down the small rocky road to the car, occasionally looking back still not seen Zea into his car.

"Why is this heavy making him believe? I honestly don't want to get divorced again and expect much from this marriage. Wish it could be better, and replace the gloomy days that have passed. Please take care of our marriage, O God," he murmured looking up at the cloudy sky.

Trust is like a glass glass, once it breaks it will no longer be able to return to its original state. That's how Zea feels. He had always wanted to see the woman suffer and be broken.

That is one of the reasons he re-referenced with Ansell, so that the two ex-husband and wife could not return and live happily as he had hoped.

Long enough Ansell stayed inside her car, her eyes straight at the car in front of her. He was determined that if his wife did not hear his words she would take the children away from home.

Shortly afterwards, Zea enters the car and runs the car slowly.

"Alhamdulillah, hopefully he will give up the job" he muttered as he stepped on the gas and drove behind the wife's car.

"I had to call Ms. Ratna and ask what happened" she said, reaching for her phone.

However, he repeatedly searched for the number and never found it.

"Zea outrageous!" objurgation.

Even Hanna's number she doesn't have, because the wife is so possessive about her past.

"Ah, Hendi!"

He immediately contacted Hendi.

"Hello" said the man.

"Hello Mr. Hendi, sorry to interrupt the timing."

"Yes, no papa Mr. Ansell. Can I help you?" bargained for.

"This .. sorry, I'd like to ask for Hanna's mobile number. Or if he's there I'll ask him to speak for a moment" he asked.

"Mmm, sorry, Hanna's not in the office. He was on leave to go home" replied Hendi.

"The holidays? But he's not at his house? I just got out of his house."

"She's in trouble, something seems to be going on with her family. For details I haven't heard from you either, but what's the point of you looking for Hanna?" asked the white man, he could not hide his curiosity.

"Truely my guess must have happened something" Ansell whispered inwardly.

"I want to see my son, but when he arrived at his house the atmosphere of a messy house seemed to be under construction." Ansell said alibi.

"What is building?"

"I don't know, either, eat it directly the same as Hanna."

"Well, thank you so much Mr. Hendi" he continued.

"If I go to Michael and ask him, I'm not sure if anyone wants to tell me everything. Before I met him I should have known what really happened" Ansell murmured.

"Too until something happens to Alea, I'll make a calculation with Michael!" grumble the man.

***

Operation Martin went well, crying should be seen from Belinda as well as Laura. From behind Michael is seen running after the doctor.

"Where's doc? ask him with a breath.

"The operation is complete, at this time the patient will temporarily move to the ICU room to see the development of post-surgery" replied the middle-aged doctor.

Michael was relieved, he sighed hearing the doctor's statement. Although still have to enter the ICU room, at least the operation did not experience obstacles.

***

Hanna arrived in front of the group's resounding company, she headed straight for the director's room. Because it has often been here, security guards and receptionists do not suspect his arrival.

Although he had been interrogated for coming alone, Hanna had already prepared her answer. They know Hanna will be in the manager's room, because that's where she usually comes from. But this time it wasn't. He will make calculations with their company boss.

Arriving in Michael's room, Hanna is confronted by a sexy young woman.

"Sorry who?" tanyanya glanced at Hanna from end to end.

"I'm Hanna Kartika, Mr Michael is inside?" tanyanya politely.

"Mr is out, can I help you?" bargained for.

"Where are you going?"

"Sorry, he's urgent. Have you made an appointment before? Must not be, right? You can make an appointment first, because Mr. Michael doesn't take just any guests."

"He must be waiting for me, so there's no need to make an appointment" he replied.

"Crazy, this is a girl. Who is he? A cute appearance is pretentious," whispered the woman inwardly.

"But, in Mr. Michael's agenda there is no written promise with you, Ms. Hanna Kartika."

"My name doesn't need to be written in your book, Mba. Since it's directly connected to his phone, please tell me where he is?"

"I'm sorry you're so disrespectful, judging by his appearance it's impossible for Mr. Michael to make an appointment with you without telling me, because I know very well his every schedule."

"Eat Mba, do not just see the appearance but the ability as well. If you know every schedule means you know where he went?"

"I won't tell just anyone, let alone someone as vague as you. Not that you said, directly connected to his phone? Please contact him if you do know him," he said cynically.

"Hmm, well if you insist. I'm sure you don't know exactly where the boss is going either" he said.

Hanna reached into her cell phone and contacted Micahel. Then, he showed the number plastered on his screen to the woman in front of him. He was sure that his secretary was a new person because he had also just seen her.

"This is the number? Or does he have a lot of numbers?"

The young woman fell silent, and squinted her eyes in disbelief that she knew her superior personally.

"Hello" replied Michael there.

Hanna pressed the speaker to be heard by her secretary.

"Now do you believe?" hanna asked glanced at the woman. Then he got away from her.

"Even, the most girls call!" the woman who was heard by Hanna. But, he just kept quiet and kept walking away.

"Tell me! I tagged your face, "groaning in my heart.

"You where? I've been standing right in your room, aren't there a lot of things that we'll discuss at the meeting this time? I'm waiting for you here" Hanna said as she closed her call.

He was lazy to speak stale, his mouth was itching to directly babble at a psychopathic man like Michael. His hands seemed to tickle wanting to land on the cheeks of the arrogant bule man.

Seriate....