
"Excuse me, Miss ... Your breakfast." A woman in waiter uniform enters Fania's room with a tray containing a plate of rice along with her side dishes and a glass of milk.
Fania just kept quiet and gave no response. His eyes looked empty forward. He really wanted to be free of this place. His hatred for the man grew even more mountainous. Every time he saw his face, he always remembered the night of misfortune and all the bitterness of his life. He also had to let his love run aground in the middle of the road accompanied by painful accusations.
''Master ordered you to finish off all these foods. So that the fetus in the stomach of the miss is fulfilled nutrition."
He clenched a strong hand accompanied by tightened jaws. Her emotions always peaked every time she was reminded of her pregnancy.
''I am resigning, Miss. I'll be back later to deliver lunch."
After the departure of the waiter, Fania immediately dismissed the tray that was within her reach. So that all the contents scattered to the floor mixed with broken glass. He didn't care if after this he would get into trouble. That way, he can get out of this place as soon as possible.
She flicked the blanket, then grabbed the infusion support pole. With great care, he stepped slowly towards a large glass window that led directly to the garden. The garden that was overgrown with various types of flowers looked very beautiful in her plump eyes, until involuntarily a thin smile was on her lips. That way, he could forget for a moment all his problems.
''Why are you throwing away the food?" The baritone voice of a person greets the senses of his listeners.
The smile that had been painted slowly faded due to the arrival of the unwanted man.
''I'm not hungry" he replied flatly.
''How can you not be hungry? From yesterday your stomach hasn't filled anything. Pity my fetus that's in there." Angelo spoke with a restraining annoyance.
As strong as he tried to dampen his emotions so that the girl did not try to run away again.
''You want it, not me. So, you're the only one feeding her," said Fania indifferently with her gaze still fixed in the same direction.
''If I could, it's been ‘ku bribe my son since yesterday," his inner brood in annoyance. He cursed the stubbornness of the woman.
''You're a strange mother-to-be? I doubt you're a real woman or a real woman" she said.
Fania immediately stared intently at the man standing right beside her.
''What do you mean say that?"
''Usually a mother will be happy to know her pregnancy. He desperately looked after the fetus he contained, always wanting the best. But you—" Angelo shook his head in disbelief to find this reality.
''You have an ambition to kill this innocent creature. He could not choose in which womb to place. If she could choose, she might not be placed in your womb either."
Fania's tears flowed just like that hearing the man's spicy expression. He could only smile bitterly.
''You don't know what my ‘ is after its presence. My life changed by one hundred and eighty degrees. You don't know what it's like to lose the most valuable people in life. So shut up your mouth!" hiss was full of emphasis.
''Did you forget? If I were older than you. So, don't teach me about the pain of loss. Remember that! I've eaten a lot of salt* compared to you," Angelo angered by pointing at the woman in front of him.
He passed with a reddened face, even slamming the door to make Fania surprised.
''Because of a strange man. It should be, I'm the one who's angry." - annoyed.
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''He managed to stir up my anger. He should not talk about loss. Until I said if I didn't know anything about it. I understand without him saying it. Fortunately, he was carrying my flesh and blood. Otherwise, maybe he's finished in my hands" Angelo replied in flames.
A heavy sigh rang out from the middle-aged man's lips. The haughty and arrogant attitude of his son relapsed.
''You know, El. Your late father was famous for being rude but that only applies to his enemies and men. I've never seen him be rude to a woman, especially to the woman he loves, that is your mother, even if he ever let his female enemies get away. He always clung to his principle of 'the man who dares to be rude to women is only a coward'. So, ‘I hope you can emulate the principles of your late father."
Angelo turned his face the other way. While his mood was deteriorating, the advice sounded very annoying in his ears.
''Had he not contained your seed. Are you really willing to lose it?" ask Gustav intent on flirting.
''Of course," he said quickly.
''Surely?" god again.
''Yes,'' he replied firmly.
''Then your duty is to look after the woman until she gives birth. After that, let him go! Let her be happy with her man of choice. You just want her child, don't you?"
Angelo clenched a strong hand, until the veins were printed clearly. His teeth were grumbling, it was obvious that he was holding incandescent lava in his body. Gustav smiled faintly at all of that, his shot on target.
It wasn't a year or two that he knew this man. Since childhood the man was always with her, even helped to take care of her. Because of Angelo's parents. His father was a wealthy businessman, while his mother was a famous actress. Angelo's parents are rarely at home. Not infrequently they ask for his help to keep their only son puppet because only he can be trusted. So, he deeply understood the inner outer side of the arrogant man.
"Remember my message! Anger is the source of destruction. As much as possible control your emotions, especially the woman you love."
''Treat him gently. Slow down, he'll be out. He just can't accept the truth. And your job is to make him accept."
Gustav patted his adoptive son's shoulder gently before exiting the spacious room. After his father's departure, Angelo looked pondering. Various questions ran through his mind. His hand reached into the table drawer to reach for the small square object. He stared at the girl's identity card, a card that was deliberately picked up when he was carrying his large backpack. Then he seemed to note the address of the girl.
''I have a task for you, my room now!" His orders are over the phone.
Not waiting for long, his man faced the front full of politeness.
''Find this address! Find out what happened to the girl named Fania Larisa in this neighborhood. I want results as soon as possible, do as neat as possible so that no one is suspicious."
''Ready, Boss!''
''Find out also where it works. Do the same in that place, including all the places he goes, understand!''
''Understood, Boss. I'm permissi—''
Angelo moved his hand to drive the man away.
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(Have eaten a lot of salt: have a lot of life experience).