
17 KNOW NOTHING
Ken walked straight to his office. Vara's words had completely ruined the man's mood. The employees looked at Ken with fear. His face looked extremely irritated and was ready to scold anyone who might be innocent.
Arka could feel the bad mood of her boss. He had to prepare an ear if his boss gets angry.
Ken breathed a heavy sigh. Not yet started to work, he had already loosened his tie. It felt too tight, making his breathing heavy. Not tight because the tie is too tight, but because the heart is not calm.
I'm not a good man. But I also never intentionally became a jerk and a coward. That's why I want to be with them. Is that wrong? My relationship with Vara is still limited to fiancee. Not a wife I suddenly divorced just for another woman. I also never did more to Vara and took her chastity. It's just Vana I've touched.
Ken clucked in annoyance at the pile of files on his desk, and it felt even more dizzy.
How can I focus on working, if my mood is broken like this.
“Arka!”
“Ya, Sir?”
“Follow me, and bring all those files into the car.”
“Good, Mr.”
They both got down into the loby, and got straight into the car.
“Where are we going, Mister?”
“Butik.”
“Butik?”
“Butik Khea, Ark.”
“Good, Mr.”
Arriving at the boutique, Ken headed straight for Khea's study.
“Do you guys want to come here?”
“I want to work here only.”
“You're already broke?”
Ken chuckled at Khea's words that sounded funny to him. It was harshly spoken, but to her it was adorable. Khea herself knew it was impossible.
“Mana may. I will work hard to support you and our children.”
“Quick get out of here!”
“Ar, put everything on the table.”
“Good, Mr.”
“You can find another room to work in,” command Ken, as if it is his own place.
Arka glanced at Khea who looked very furious. Of course the man still remembered how Khea who hit him so hard for daring to take her away by force on Ken's orders.
“I'm sorry, Miss.”
As soon as Arka closed the door, she saw Gean carrying his painting equipment.
“Good morning, Young Master Gean.”
Gean stared intently at Arka, making the adult man even misbehaved. Still a child, Gean can already make others reluctant to him.
“Young Master is a good boy. Mr. Ken loves Young Master very much, please forgive Mr. Ken.” Arka looked down respectfully.
Although still small, but Gean's attitude has looked mature. Maybe in addition to living alone with his mother alone, making him more mature, also because he lives abroad.
Gean opened the door of Khea's study, and saw the man reading the files.
“Mom.”
“You're done studying, Gean?”
“Already, Mom.”
Ken saw Gean who only used a long-sleeved white shirt. His son was really similar to him.
“Gean, Daddy brought you a new book and painting tools.”
Gean turned his face. It was still difficult for him to accept Ken's presence. The boy clenched his hands as he recalled the past.
It still hurts to this day. You never know what happened to Mommy and me. I hate .. I hate. Hate it!
Gean then went into the room in the room. He hit the pillow that was on the bed. Stabbed him with all his might until his hand hurt.
Gean really vented his frustration, but still never felt satisfied.