Bare With Bastard
You can trust me!
In vain, it was all in vain. Amla growled in frustration at not being able to find out who the bodyguards were accompanying Dale at the time.
But Amla thought, maybe also the bodyguard was not in his house, considering that night who knew his life was also on the verge of misfortune.
Hopefully, the bodyguard does not have the mind to disclose everything that happened, because if there is such a thought, the history ends.
Shooting someone for years, she could not imagine what kind of punishment she would receive, where her husband had already left her, leaving her with a heavy responsibility. It's really hard if they get caught.
"Well what should I do?" ask one of his confidants. That person was older than him, including the person who had worked for so long at the Huculak residence, even his confidant had worked here since Sian was two years old.
"Did the Madam ask me?" ask someone who is hesitating.
"Who else is there besides you and me? You are useless!" his words are full of anger.
Amla was like that, it was only natural that ninety percent of the guards in the Huculak residence were very dislikeful, her haughty and arrogant nature made everyone in the residence seem forced to serve her.
However, even so for many years they have never protested, what else they saw Mr. Sian they loved so much Amla who is the Lady in the house, the house where they hung their lives, what is more, so they must accept it all, insults and insults are their daily food, Amla never cares if her words and actions make everyone feel pain.
"Have it, asking you sometimes just makes you dizzy."
From a distance, Ilham saw Amla's temperament, seeing Amla who never once cared for her kind, making her even more convinced to betray and revolt.
I'm sorry, sir, my whole life will always be loyal to you, but not to that woman.
I only betrayed him, Master is still always in my heart. I will never forget your kindness.
In the past, it was thanks to Sian that he was able to do kidney donor surgery for his mother, when he was about to give up because he could not do anything for his mother's recovery, his unlikely encounter with Sian that day will never be forgotten.
Sian gave that hope, Sian promised to finance the operation, the lightness of Sian's hand made him promise never to forget the kindness of the middle-aged man.
When she was single, Sian offered her a job and was said to be going through a series of processes to actually become a bodyguard in this magnificent main house. Without coercion and even Inspiration was so grateful, he immediately agreed to the job offer offered by Sian.
So many stories from the other guards, their master was indeed famous for his generosity, however even though Sian had been declared dead though, they will always be loyal to one Master.
Ilham was still watching what Amla did, seen from a distance the woman snapped at the waitress, every day there must have been this kind of incident. There may be less than Amla's life if the woman is not angry for a day.
...***...
Ayaz shed tears when he saw a seven-year-old boy who looked so thin, different from other children who looked so full.
"What's wrong with him?" ayaz asked whispering to Yaren.
It's nothing, the boy was really similar to him as a child, very thin and unkempt.
"Why?" ask Yaren.
"He looks so skinny!"
"Said Ibu Panti, the child had only been here for a few days, one of the caretakers found him asleep not far from the front alley there at dawn, when asked that the child always speaks incommunicado, so he is currently in treatment" replied Yaren. He was also concerned to see the sad condition of the child, and also wondered exactly what had happened.
"What?" Ayaz could not believe what he had just heard like he could guess what was happening.
Ayaz approached the boy, and then looked at him with a sharp gaze, as the boy screamed hysterically... "Don't... Go, don't come any closer!"
Mother Panti just came closer, and held the child's body, and calmed it down saying that nothing would happen.
"Have he ever been delirious?" ask Ayaz.
The mother nodded, "Several days yesterday she always said the same thing, yelling like that, as if someone was going to hurt her."
"Have you checked her body?"
"If yesterday's rongent says that his body is fine, there's no violence at all."
"When to the psychologist?" ask Ayaz again.
"When you go to a psychologist, he said that while he was suspected of being violent, his mentality has been disturbed." continued Ms. Panti, hugging, and rubbing the boy's back.
"Slow his hand?" Ayaz Pinta.
But because the boy was still afraid, his hands were reluctant to be brought towards Ayaz.
"Don't be afraid son, this brother will only see your hand for a moment!" said Mother Panti.
Yaren who saw that obviously listened, what else saw Ayaz who seemed so concerned, he wanted to see what Ayaz would do.
"Come on!" persuaded Ayaz, his face had turned out to be friendly, honestly there was no intention for him to scare the boy, he just wanted to make sure of something, he said, and his guess this time if it was true then he felt he had to help the boy.
What's more, the boy in terms of his body was so similar to him when he was small, skinny and unkempt. Only the face is different.
"Let's little brother..." Yaren approached, she took the boy's hand and very slowly led him towards Ayaz.
The boy ventured closer, though Ayaz knew it might be hard for the boy to bear.
"Can I know your name?" ask Ayaz kindly.
"Don't be afraid, you can share with me!"
The boy was still silent, yet his eyes started to slightly dare look at Ayaz's face.
"Who?"
"Can you write it? Don't tell me if you don't want to, you can write his name, or doodle in..." Ayaz paused his speech. "Give me blank paper!" pinta Ayaz to the Mother.
Mother Panti just took out some blank paper, Ayaz time goods could really help her.
"Here, pour out your emotions here, you can trust me!" say Ayaz while giving a blank sheet of paper and a pencil for a boy who at a glance like a picture of himself as a child.
Seriate...
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