chapter 41

Neville opened his car, and before he got in Elena came behind him and hugged him. His back faced towards her. “I love you Neville." Elena kissed him on the cheek. “Now you don't even want to hang around with me, am I that unimportant to you? Is it that hard to even call me." She asked with remorse in her voice. Neville removed her hands from his waist and turned towards her. “Elena, things will take some time, let me atleast settle the divorce with Elsa and then get engaged." “ I didn't ask about our engagement Nev! I ... I ... Know that you can't do it right now. I am telling you only to ... Love me like before ... I don't get the same reciprocation Nevile." Elena sighed. “I wished you understood it." She said in disdain. Neville kissed her cheek and left for work. ...“Shh ... Shhh... Sir Neville Lobo's arrived!" Liza a senior supervisor murmured and everyone who had arrived early and they kept quiet.  Liza D'silva always admired Neville since the start. She was the senior supervisor of his company. “Liz ... I need you inside my cabin immediately." Neville ordered, Liza blushed everyone could see that. She walked inside his cabin. He handed over her two piles of files, but she stood there staring at him. “What is it Miss Liza? Are you okay?" Neville asked her. Her dream world just broke and she replied, “Ah ... A ... Yes yes Sir Neville Lobo." She paced out of the cabin closing the door behind her. As she was looking down and walking the peon dashed her and Nevile's hot coffee fell on her clean  white shirt. “Sorry ma'am I am very sorry." The hot coffee made its way to the important files too. Liza quickly went to her cabin and dried up the affected files. ...“The files smell like coffee,"  Liza said to herself. One of the top files was stained. It was the same file which was to be submitted to Denver Borges. Liza's heart pumped hard looking at the name. It was the most important file of the company. But luckily it was the copy of the original file. Liza quickly made a call, “Hello? Mrs. Silvera?" She said without waiting to recieve any reply from the other side, she continued, “I need your help, please may you provide me a set of a hard copy of the new file?" “Sure sure," Mrs. Silvera added. In a matter of fifteen long minutes the copy of new file arrived. “Thank you so much Mrs. Silvera." Liza added. She arranged the papers of the file and sat to study the files. ...Elsa was at the hospital studying an important surgery, inside her cabin. Suddenly a tall handsome man, wearing an elegant black suit and a floral unmatched tie entered the hospital. “Room number 209 VVIP,  Mrs. Rosaline Borges?" Denver rushed towards the receptionist and asked her. “Yes yes sir, she is there only, here is your appointment I.D. Who is she to you?" “My mother." Denver replied firmly. The receptionist handed him the I.D. She failed to recognise that he was Denver Rayan Borges! But anyway that wasn't her fault too, he didn't belong to medical field. Denver walked towards room 209, VVIP.  He opened the door, with tears in his eyes, he uttered the word mom, at the entrance of the cabin. “Denver?" She said in a weak tone. “My son? Did you come?" The weak lady on the bed ruined her delicate eyes with her left hand. The veins of the other hand were already occupied with needles, containing medicine doses, she couldn't move her right hand. “Mom you are ok? I promise you as soon as you get well here, I'll take you with me to London." Denver replied with excitement in his tone. “No my son these are my roots, I will live here only. And any news of getting married?" Rosaline asked, “ugh ... Mom ? The same old tacky query, uhhh... ... I didn't find the perfect lady yet." Denver sighed. “Then turn 80 I guess that is the best time you will meet the perfect woman." Rosaline said in disdain.“Patience mom patience, may be I'll find her someday." “mmm ..." Rosaline looked at him in disbelief. Denver Borges was a high profile man, he didn't want any woman who would ruin the things he has. Suddenly someone knocked on the hospital door, “come in." Rosaline ordered. Denver was sitting beside Rosaline. ...Elsa pushed the door and entered the ward. Denver looked at Elsa, he kept looking. “awww ... Such a ... Gorgeous figure." He thought to himself. Elsa had come with new bottle of a different kind of saline. “Maam from today, I am changing your medication, you will be fine bt tomorrow." Elsa smiled at Rosaline, and Denver. Denver was still looking at Elsa. Waiting for her to reciprocate but, she didn't. Denver's heart was beating fast as he looked at Elsa. Elsa was right next to Denver now, as she moved his eye balls moved too. He couldn't stop staring. Rosaline was silently looking at her son fall for this Dr. Elsa, looked at Denver, she could see him look at her from the time she entered. Denver stood up,  “Thank you Dr. Probably we will meet again." Denver said and Elsa nodded. Elsa turned towards the door to leave,  “ uh ... Uh ... Y ... Your number ?" Denver stopped Elsa and asked. Elsa smiled, she put her delicate hands in her pocket and handed Denver a card. Call on this number and if I anser it, then ... " “Then what?" Denver asked. “You are smart to understand ..." Elsa smiled. Rosaline was looking at the scene happily. Elsa left the ward. “That woman is hard to get!" A weak voice said from behind. Denver nodded, “You are right mom, but she is ... My type." Denver smirked.