
That morning, Eryn was already preparing to go look for Noah. Yes, there was currently nothing else he could do but look for his son. Eryn hears from Matilda that Eleanor is taking Noah to an orphanage far from the city. Noah finally managed to escape.
Eryn was sure that his son was around the orphanage area. He said goodbye to Santa who was leaving for work. Santa works at a bakery.
"I wish the Madam could find Noah."
"Yes, Santa. Thank ye. Right now, only Noah is all I have. Then I'll go first."
"Be careful, Madam."
Eryn calls a taxi and drives away from Santa's house. The woman did not realize that she was being followed by a car behind her taxi.
An hour's drive away, Eryn arrived at the orphanage area. He looks around. He thought about where his son would run.
"If it's not possible there. There are only trees. Did he run that way? There into the shopping area and also the market." Eryn brought a map so as not to get lost.
"alright. We just walk there."
Eryn walked into the shopping area. He asked every street vendor with a picture of Noah. There is still no bright spot where Noah is.
Until the day began and Eryn was already circling in the area. Body's tired. He sat on a long bench. He wiped the sweat that soaked his temple.
"Where are you, son?" Eryn's eyes glazed over considering that such a small child had to be outside the house with so many evils that could have caught her.
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Eric growled in annoyance at seeing the woman who had ruined his life come to see him at the prosecutor's office. He just wanted Eryn and somehow Lolita came to see him.
"I don't need your attention. You better not come here again" said Eric.
"What's wrong with you, Eric? I'm here because our son wants to see his father."
"You! You set me up on purpose, huh?"
Lolita smiled bitterly. "stuck you? Don't you remember you wanted me so badly back then? Yeah, even if you just say Eryn's name. But at least you're still aware that I'm not Eryn."
Eric shuffled his hair.
"You're officially separated, and soon we'll be married once you get out of here."
"What did you say?!"
"He never loved you, Eric. You should have realized that. Why do you maintain a relationship that is not based on love?"
"Shut your mouth!" furious Eric.
"Your mother approved of this marriage. So, don't try to avoid it. After all, isn't this a good thing? At least you have an heir of your own flesh and blood."
Lolita left after telling Eric everything.
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It's getting dark. Throughout the day Eryn continues to search for Noah, but he does not get results. The sound of lightning began to rumble indicating if the rain will soon fall.
Eryn walked over with tears that had been flowing since. His tired body is not ignored. He just wants to find Noah.
"My boy... Where are you, son? Noah.." - Oozed Eryn with a step that was getting weaker because now the rain had fallen soaked the earth.
A car passed by and noticed Eryn who was now walking under the rain. A beautiful woman got out of the car and approached Eryn.
"Eryn! What are you doing here? You're rained. Come with me!" said the woman.
"You?" Eryn frowned.
"Comewithme! You can get sick if you stand under the rain like this."
The woman grabbed Eryn's weak body and took him inside her car.
In another car that had been following Eryn, the passengers in it growled with annoyance that someone was helping Eryn.
"Sir, where are we going?" ask the driver.
The car he followed headed into a mansion that was certainly no stranger to the master. Who else would have followed Eryn if not Mr. Black's.
Black grumbled as Rose brought Eryn into her mansion. Yes, the woman who helped Eryn was Rose. Coincidentally Rose had just checked her boutique in the suburbs. Since following Black to move to Mexico, Rose has finally opened her boutique branch in the city as well.
Rose took Eryn into a guest room. He asked Eryn to change clothes and rest. Eryn's body has a fever. Rose painstakingly treated Eryn.
"You'd better stay here. You're sick, Eryn. What the hell are you doing in there? Isn't that far from where you live?"
Eryn. Sadness was clearly reflected on her pale beautiful face.
"What's wrong? You can tell me!" Rose held both of Eryn's hands.
"Is this Mr Black's house?" ask Eryn.
Rose smiled. "He won't dare to mess with you as long as I'm around."
"But..."
"That's it. You just rest. If you're better tomorrow, you can tell me. Who knows I can help you."
"Thank you, Rose." Eryn broke down and began to close his eyes.
Rose exits Eryn's room and meets Black at the door.
"You! Why are you helping her?" ask Black coldly.
"Why really? I only help people in distress, El. You alone? You've been following him since morning but you didn't do anything when he was in trouble. You actually care about him, don't you, El? It's just you don't want to admit it."
"Rose!" black growled with a clenched hand.
"That's it. I'mtired. I'm gonna take a break. If you want to see the condition please just come in. I think he's asleep." Rose passed leaving Black still sculpting in front of Eryn's room.
Black's footsteps wanted to head into the room. But then again, the ego in him does not want him to do that.
"If you're worried, just go in!" A voice surprised Black. That was Carlos.
"He lost his son. And now he lives alone. What a pity his fate."
"That's the payback for what he's done, Carlos! Don't defend!" Black passed leaving Carlos.
While Carlos just shook his head slowly to see the behavior of his master who was always pretentious to not care.
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The night was getting late, but the man's eyes could not be closed. He decided to sip the intoxicating warm drink to calm himself down.
His eyes began to turn red. Between caring and not caring. His ego was too high to admit that he cared about the woman.
Some glasses have been toilet. He caught his breath and then came out of his room. His footsteps led him to a guest room that had just been occupied by a woman.
His hand stretched open the door knob of the room. Between doubt and prestige, finally his footsteps remained in the room.
He saw a woman sleeping in bed. It's getting closer. His hands were stretched out again to touch the woman's forehead.
"Still feverish," murmured the man who was none other than Black.
He took off the compress cloth that was on Eryn's forehead. They will replace it with a new one. Realizing that there was someone in his bed, Eryn opened his eyes.
He saw that the man was squeezing a compress cloth. Eryn felt strange about the sight.
"Mr Black?" lirih Eryn's.
Black was stunned to hear Eryn's awakened voice.
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