Partner Bed The Cassanova
Maaf

From that day on, Ziva and Ander were no longer greeting. Ander who initially started to talk a little more now became silent again.

Ziva has asked to go home, he wants to end a vacation that he feels is very boring. And Ander immediately granted it. He should go back to work anyway. Although there is Rey who handles everything.

They finally came home in separate cars of course because Ziva refused to car with Ander. The man didn't say much, he couldn't do much but agree with the pregnant woman's wishes.

"Will my son be like his mother?" murmured Ander who thought that her son would be as loathed as her mother towards her.

"No no it's impossible, he has a blood tie with me isn't it? She probably hates me"

Ander is back to thinking positively. Until it does not feel the journey that Ander spent wrestling with his own mind is finally finished. He had arrived at his mansion, even though his plan was to return to the apartment only.

"Why don't you ask first?"

"Sorry sir, I think you're going to come back here" said the driver with his head lowered.

"Ah, stop. Quickly get me to the apartment now"

"Bad-good sir"

Ziva who just got off the car driven by Dark just stared flat at the car that Ander was riding in. Now the car is getting away from the courtyard of the mansion.

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"Is there any more news?"

"Yes, but it looks like their relationship is getting worse. They never had any conversation. Even according to information Ziva is avoiding Ander very much"

"Even if I were him, I'd make sure your son's long barrel weapon was cut off" annoyed Bram who supported Ziva's attitude.

"You can only add to the pain in my head!"

A few days passed, and Ander was on his way to his mansion. Earlier the man went to a flower shop to pick up a bouquet of white roses of his order.

In the past, she would come here to buy her lover's favorite flower, the red tulip. But today another day he bought flowers for others and with other types as well.

Dark and Jack standing guard at the entrance smiled faintly as they saw Ander enter with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

As always, Ziva's favorite place to stay is by the pool. The woman will spend her time just to be alone there.

Ander's heart started racing quickly when he found Ziva busy with a magazine on his lap. He's like a loser now. I don't know what possessed him this time until he dared to come like this.

Time seemed to be walking slowly his feet stepped heavily towards a woman who even he himself did not know but had to contain her seeds.

"May I sit down?"

Ziva was initially surprised but he tried to be ordinary. His eyes glanced at a bouquet of flowers that Ander was holding.

"Why did you ask me for permission? Isn't all this yours?" answer Ziva cynically.

Ander finally sat down, she handed him a bouquet of flowers that he had held "This is for you"

Not accept. Ziva instead looked at Ander strangely as if asking for an explanation of what Ander meant.

"This is a symbol of my apology to you, for everything I've done to you, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry"