
Rey breathed a long sigh at Ziva's question which apparently led there.
"Why are you asking me this?"
"Rey, I'm here to hear answers, not answers"
"Let's sit down!" rey's orders then pointed to the long sofa that was in his room.
Ziva according to him, the most important thing is that he got the answer now.
"So what's the answer?" ziva asked impatiently because Rey never spoke.
"Please answer my question on this one. Have you ever asked Ander?"
"I just asked him. But Ander did not answer anything even impressed I did not want to discuss it. Every time there was Clara there the look of Ander's face changed dislike. But what I found in Clara was reversed, the woman seemed to know my husband very well. Like there was something between them that Ander himself had intentionally covered up from me. That's why I came here, I asked you. I'm sure you know something about them. Because you know Clara too"
Rey nodded in understanding, she regretted Ander's closed nature to make Ziva almost misunderstand him. Rey finally tells him everything he knows without exception, explaining everything very carefully so that Ziva can understand it.
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When he came out of the toilet, Ander did not find his wife. The man had even checked his personal space, but Ziva wasn't there.
Ander chooses to leave the room, and she sees Rey's open door. His feet swung closer, along with that Ziva also came out from there with just a flat look at him.
"Zi, why are you here?"
Rey immediately came out when she heard Ander's voice, she looked at Ziva who walked alone into her husband's room and looked at Ander who was also staring at his wife in confusion.
Ander grabs Rey's shirt collar firmly "Talk what are you talking to her huh? If my wife thinks nothing of me. You'll know the consequences!"
After threatening, Ander released the clutches of his hand and ran after his wife. I swear by whatever he panicked to see his wife's gaze like that. The look of the last 3 months he never saw again.
"Ck, there I'm straightening out your wife's mind who almost thinks of her husband" Rey murmured inexhaustibly, her hands tidying up the shirt that started to look tangled.
"I go home An" said Ziva later. He was not angry after knowing everything, he only felt disappointed because Ander never told him. Although everything is the past, but he deserves to know, right? Moreover, that person was now starting to flutter between them.
"Zi, what's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong? Did Rey talk to you that no-no?"
"I'm tired. We'll just have a chat at home when you get home"
"Well, I'll go home now with you"
"It's not time for An's office"
"I don't care, this is my office anyway. I'm free to come and go anytime"
"Whatever" Ziva walked ahead of her husband. Ander did not stay silent, his broad steps caught up with his wife quickly.
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I hope this novel ends this month. And soon it will launch another novel with a different theme of course. Thank you for your never-ending support, the longevity of good people & the '''s.