Suddenly Having a Baby
Call for responsibility

"You accompanied Sarah first, she must have been shocked to hear that remark. You try to calm him down, let Papa continue the conversation with them." Papa whispered softly.

William knocked on the door of his room which is now used by Sarah. No word, he decided to knock once more while calling the girl's name, "Sarah, can I come in?"

Before long, Sarah opened the door and sat down on the edge of the bed. William went inside and left the door open a little. She took a dressing chair and pulled it in front of Sarah.

"I'm sorry you had to hear that. It's just a guess, it doesn't mean it's true. You don't have to worry, your Papa and Belle must have survived" William said, holding Sarah's cold hand.

"I shouldn't have left them there that night. I should have been able to save them as well, instead of running away on my own. I feel so mean and selfish, Wil." Sarah took off William's hand and clasped her own body tightly.

He feels so guilty. How could she have eaten and slept so well all this time, while her Papa and the tiny baby were in a situation between life and death.

"You did what you should. If you stay there, the situation will get even more chaotic. Even if you insist on saving both of them at that time, it could be that the lives of your Papa and Belle are even threatened. You three could have been killed that night, too. Your father has done amazing things so that you are free from their scaffolding. Now I'm sure your father is calmer, because he knows you're in a safe place." William rubbed Sarah's arm with a little emphasis.

"Wil, they're gonna save Papa and Belle, right?" Sarah raised her head. His face was full of tears.

"certain. They are professionals. I'm pretty sure they can take your Papa and Belle home. I guarantee it." There was no other sentence he could say, although he was not entirely sure the situation would match what he wanted.

"Now all we can do is continue to pray that all will be well for your Papa and Belle to be reunited with us." William raised both of Sarah's hands and kissed her gently.

"You ... won't go again, will you?" asked Sarah hesitating.

"Where do you mean? If it means going from your heart, it won't happen as long as you don't throw me out of there." William pointed at Sarah's chest while putting on a sad face.

"Wil, I'm serious." Sarah is upset.

"Where the hell is it?" William reviewed a faint smile.

"You're going to follow them to rescue, like when you went to the other side to save your parents?"

"Why if I come, it's better to let it go faster." William raised both of his thick eyebrows together.

"You have to" Sarah's great-grandson.

"Are you worried about me? Or am I too GR? Sarah, until now I don't know your true heart. If your father comes back, are you still here or are you leaving me?" William stared at her intensely.

Sarah's eyes twitched against William's brown eyes that looked at him sharply. Not getting the desired answer, William stood up from his seat.

"Basic William stupid! Does he think I want to be kissed, hugged not because I like it? Or maybe she still thinks I'm a paid woman? Why also if faced with him this mouth can not speak the right!" Sarah smacked her own lips.

Sarah was anxious to herself, why could be at a loss for words when face to face with William. Whereas in the beginning, he was undaunted to face the young man, but why once there was a different taste, everything changed. His knees felt weak just because they were looked at by William. His heart thump increased many times as the man smiled at him. Its fine fur bristles only because of a small touch from William.

"Ohh, Sarah!!" Sarah dropped her body on the bed. For a moment he forgot his sadness.

William returned to the porch to see his father, but he did not see his three guests, "Where are they?" tanyakanya.

"Home home. Papa has signed a letter of approval for the rescue of Mr. Anderson and the baby" Papa said.

"Well, why did Papa sign? It should have been me, them I called and rented" William protested.

"These raids are illegal, they don't get permission from the authorities. So if something happens, someone has to take responsibility."

"But it's my decision to use them, Pa. In this action they will save Papa Sarah and the baby I consider my own son. So it's my responsibility." William checked the file before him restlessly. There is clearly a name and signature of his father.

"Why is Papa in charge? You are the son of Papa, as long as you have not had a family, you are still under Papa's supervision and responsibility. Do you think Papa would be able to see you in jail if this action fails? Don't you think Papa doesn't know the risk, Wil. By signing the letter, Papa knows he will be responsible for whatever happens later, including if any lives are lost. Be it our victim or our hired man." Papa glanced at his son sharply.

William threw the file he had learned on the table. He felt cheated, not expecting his father to know the risks behind his decision to hire a paid person.

"What about Sarah?" Papa diverts the conversation.

"He's calm" William replied uninspiredly, "When will their action begin?" William turned back to the conversation.

"Later into the night" said Papa after weighing for a moment, "Don't have a stupid mind, Wil," said Papa sharply as if to understand the contents of his son's head. William just nodded faintly. As a person who feels responsible for all this, of course he cannot just sit idly by waiting for news.

Mr. Raymond, Papa William stood at the door of the house wide open with both hands behind his body. It's past eleven in the evening, William hasn't been home since noon. His eldest son's cell phone could not be reached. He knew where William was going. The eldest son had actually inherited his young blood first.

"William hasn't come home yet, Bang?' The same question that his wife had repeatedly asked. The question represented Sarah's utter embarrassment to present itself. The girl sat in front of the television but with a blank look.

"It's sunday night. Let's just say, long in the village maybe he miss gathering with his friends. I was just looking for fresh air, let's go to sleep," said Papa William as he closed the door, "You sleep, Sarah, no need to wait for William. He is often like this, don't worry" Papa William said as he passed Sarah.

Papa William's last sentence even made Sarah's mind more confused. Why should there be a word do not worry as if affirming something.

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