
Sam stood in front of the tall gate. Some gardeners looked at the garden. An officer in a security uniform approached Sam. The man looked at her with a suspicious look.
"Who are you looking for?" tanyakanya.
"I want to find Mr. Stephen Lockhart" replied Sam.
The man stared at the teenager from head to toe. What Sam wears is a hunter suit. Not to mention the backpack on his back.
"What business is it? You who?" his pedicab.
"I'm Samuel Lockhart" the man suddenly burst into laughter.
"Then I am Stephen!" sahut.
Sam's silent. Of course five years passed, all the maids and guards that the thirteen-year-old knew were already slaughtered by Kiev and its mercenaries.
"Go away, don't confess!" throw the guard away and walk away.
"But Sam isn't dead yet, is he?!" the man stopped.
"Don't know!" said riled.
'That incident was a long time ago, impossible ..' thought the man.
"Let me meet your master. If your master doesn't recognize me, I'll go and never come back!" shouted Sam.
The man turned his body. The face of the teenager in front of him was fleetingly similar to his master. The man opened the gate. Sam said thank you. He was taken into the mansion. The teenager was a little dizzy when he got inside.. The memory of the past is back.
"You all right?" ask the security guard to worry.
"I'm okay" replied Sam.
He saw a large painting on the fireplace. Painting of his grandparents. Sam frowned.
"It should be a family painting here" he murmured.
The officer saw what Sam saw.
"The previous painting was broken and the child inside was gone, so it wasn't on display" he explained.
"Wait here, I'll ...."
"Isn't the workspace next to it?" sam said when he got to a door. The officer looked at the door. He scratched his head, a larger door made of wood and carved next to it.
"Where are you ...."
"Jhon ... What are you doing here?" a man appeared from the direction of the guest room.
Sam saw that the uniform worn by the women who came was the head maid.
"Who's this kid, why are you playing with strangers?" he dislikes it and looks suspiciously at Sam.
The shirt Sam wore was a little oversized as well as his pants. Sam's face was dull, but his ash bead was so strong. The woman was a little stunned.
"What is this storm?' a voice shocked everything.
Stephen Lockhart walked out of the study because he felt there was a commotion outside his room.
"Sir is looking for you" the officer said, then retreated to show Sam.
Stephen was still in his silence. He looked at the figure of a thirteen-year-old boy. A necklace with the initials S which he is very familiar with.
"Who are you and where did you get this?" he then pulled Sam's necklace.
The teenager was surprised. Stephen could certainly see the necklace in his hand was real or not.
"No way!" he's not sure.
"I'm Samuel Lockhart .. Dad,"
Sam sat in front of Lockhart. He told me about the first time he came to his senses from his long sleep.
"I lost my memory for three years" he explained.
However, he tells the story of a wolf who can talk to humans. Stephen immediately did not believe and said if the teenager responsibility was not his son.
"Then if I'm not your son, where do I know your house, wear that necklace and know this story?" ask Sam out loud.
"The story of the massacre was in the papers and the disappearance of my son was there too!" continued.
"You must be waiting for the right time, this necklace. You stole it!"
"How did I steal it!" shouted Sam boldly.
"You're my son's abductor, yes you must be the son of the kidnapper!' press Stephen.
Sam's upset not playing. He took the pot and threw it in the window. The same act when he was angry at the maid or whoever upset him.
"Zeez!" his yell.
"What's this?" a soft voice that Sam knew.
A woman in a wheelchair. A torn wound to the woman's abdomen put her in a coma for two years and when she regained consciousness, Rebecca Jhonson was unable to walk. The woman looked at the teary-eyed Sam.
"Sam?"
Stephen was surprised that his wife called the boy who was now crying because she was upset that the woman called their son's name.
"Darling, don't be fooled .. You must have heard him say his name, right?"
The man approached his wife who kept pressing a button to get her wheelchair running. The woman did not care about her husband, she kept staring at the boy who was still crying.
"Bush!' call the woman in a choked voice.
"Darling!" stefanus's Reminders.
"I'm a mother, of course I know if she's my son or not" Rebecca said, with her hand sticking out of Sam's cheek.
"Mama .. hiks .. hiks ... Mama!" Sam hugged the woman.
"My son .. My son is alive!" becky said with tears in her eyes.
"Darling?" Stephen still does not believe.
"If you don't believe me, we can do a DNA test, right?" asked Becky to break her arms.
Sam's dusty and dull face, thin and muscular body. Sam's height is according to his age. Becky gets to know her son, an inner bond that says if the boy in front of her is her son.
Stephen took Sam's blonde hair. He would take her to his hospital and research whether the boy's DNA was the same as his.
Becky looked at her son as she told him even about the wolves she could talk to. The woman believed her son was not lying at all.
"Mama must have heard about the ghost of the forest, right?"
"Sorry baby, you don't like the thing about hunting" the woman replied regretfully.
"Western ghost?" ask Stephen.
"Yes, the western part of the forest where hunters always lay their traps. Forest entrance in general?!" sam said so excited.
"I've heard, some of my colleagues are hunters, they often talk about ghosts taking all their belongings that are left behind" explains Stephen began to be interested.
"I'm the ghost" said Sam in a proud tone.
Stephen laughed in disbelief. The wife warned him.
"You never believed in your son Adrian!" press tight.
Stephen was silent, from the beginning he always underestimated his son, where all colleagues would boast of their son Stephen taking for granted all the words that came out of his son's mouth. He never believed there was no evidence.
"Come on, don't mind him. You haven't eaten, have you?" becky said then took Sam to the dining room.
"Ah ... red bean soup!" shouted Sam happily.
Becky smiled. One point if Sam was his son, only Stephen was still doubtful. But when he saw how to eat Sam who devoured vegetables, then Stephen a little believe if the boy who was eating voraciously was his son.
Zeus looked at the mansion. He heard the lord calling his name while crying. The huge beast was sure something was happening inside there. But gradually, Sam did not come out of the mansion.
"I will wait for your promise, My Lord!" zeus said then left the luxurious residence.
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