My husband loves my sister
chapter 11. Sorry

With my head bowed lethargic, I entered Adrian's room.

"Sit down!" Her soft voice made me look up. The man was looking at me, intensely.Without a word, I was also sitting on the sofa. Faced with him, with a feeling of anxiety.

Mr. Adrian leaned on the back of the sofa, crossed both hands on the chest with the right leg resting on his left leg. His eyes are still staring hard at me.

"Is that right, Anya used to tell you this?" For some reason, Adrian's voice turned flat and cold.

My mouth was tightly clenched, it was very difficult for my tongue to move making a sound. I just nodded in response to her question.

"Why are you so quiet? You scared? It seemed very brave against Anya in pnatru, where did Anna go a few minutes ago to fight?" My tongue is still muddy, I shake weakly. My head is getting deeper.

All bad thoughts are raging in the brain. What if Adrian's sir is beating me up over what he saw? Anyway, I'm just a new employee here. Meanwhile, Anya has been working here for a long time. What if Adrian told David about it? Oh my God, I'm finished. That snowman will definitely scold me all out. The most terrible thing is if that guy fired me.

"Don't sir, please forgive me. I promise I won't repeat it again. I will be more patient with my employees here. No matter how they treat me. I promise I will be more patient with it. I'm sorry."

That's enough ... My tears suddenly flowed unstoppable. I imagine if I had to be fired from this company, what would my next fate be? Other than I can't continue with my only sister's school fees, I also certainly can't find information about my husband, our relationship status will certainly be more complicated.

Finally, this is my fate. I cried, with both hands clenched in front of my chest. Begging pardon to Adrian. Are the poor always like this? If I could choose, I would choose my husband to love me, and I would dedicate myself only to family without having to involve myself in this.

"Remove your tears." Mr. Adrian's voice sounded soft. I immediately wiped away the tears with the back of my hand. "How about after we get home from work, we have dinner together? There's something I want to talk to you about."

"Eh, what? How, Sir? What do you mean by Father?" My crying stopped immediately after hearing the words of Adrian sir. Dinner together, maybe? But ....

" We, have dinner together. It'll be the night after office."

"That's ...." Reply doubt. I'm really confused right now. What am I supposed to do? Accept or refuse? Ah ....

"There's something I want to talk about. Seriously." He said again with emphasis.

After leaving Adrian's room, my mind was no longer focused on work. Instead of wandering to the possibilities - the possibilities that occur, guessing what might sir Adrian tell me.

The next few minutes, Anya seemed to approach my desk. The woman reached out, "Anna, I'm sorry."

I stood up, staring at him confused. We stood face to face with an awkward feeling, it was obvious that the woman was agitated. His face looked so worried, his eyes glazed over. What the hell's going on?

I reached out, shook hands with her cold hands. Nodding my head, "I'm sorry for you too."

In the next second, the sound of a cell phone rang from inside my bag. I let go of our words, then sat down and grabbed the phone.

"Hello ...."

"Anna, where are you? I just called you not to be lifted?"

"Sorry ..."

"Mama's calling, tomorrow night asking us to go to her house. Finished my business in Malang, I'll catch up with you soon. Go to your mother's house with the driver. You hear?"

"listen ... Boss." Boss."

"Good."

Tut

It's always like this. Contacting without a stale base. Ask the news first cake, what cake. You snow mountain man, have no feelings. He only thinks about himself and his love.

"Bhh ... Fuckin." I'm shuffling frustrated hair.

Unknowingly, it turned out that Anya was still standing in front of my desk. "Anna, what's wrong?"

"Eh, that's ... There's nothing. Sorry to confuse you."

"You can tell me anything. I hope we can be friends from now on." Then Anya left, back at her desk. Leaving me who was still staring in disbelief at his words just now.

Whahuh? Befriended. Me and Anya? It might be a good relationship.

At least, I no longer have any enemies here, so I can focus more on work and rescue missions over my marital status. Remembering, the man did not want to open his heart even to me. I couldn't be more patient with her either. Do I have to be a gentle patient woman, accept all the risks of marriage without breaking the slightest.Especially having to argue continuously with my husband?

I don't know, I don't think I'm the submissive type, which can be played at will.

I'm used to living hard and being the backbone of the family, that's what my personality is based on.

I know, I love David so much, my husband. However, if it continues like this our relationship and circumstances. Who can guarantee that my heart will remain intact for him?