Fear Aida

Fear Aida
The Search for an Answer



I read all of Charlotta's files on Mr. Simon's desk, I know it's rude, but it seems Mr. Simon doesn't mind me reading the files on his desk. He let me read all the files without giving me the slightest reprimand or prohibition, I'm sure Mr. Simon did so that I could draw my own conclusions about Charlotta.


I did recognize the face behind the photo but the figure I knew was completely different, in the photo Charlotta looks younger than I know but that is not my main focus, it was Charlotta's sharp, cold eyes that made me look at the other side of her. Charlotta is a jolly girl who always gives her beautiful smile to me, not infrequently her teasing always makes me wrong the way it is inversely proportional to what I see from her picture.


From those files I learned that Charlotta or Isabella Rosenberg was a child since the age of six because both of her parents died from the war, he was raised by an orphanage for two years and recruited by mercenaries to be made eyes at the age of eight. Obtained forging and military education for three years and became one of the best eyes for the mercenary group for six years until it was officially recruited by one of the state militaries, however, it did not last long as Charlotta counted for only three years as the official eye of the country and she resigned from her job.


"Charlotta is now twenty-six years old from what I've heard..." I muttered after reading those files


"What's your conclusion, Andrews?" mr. Simon asked me, I turned my eyes to look at him.


"There's something strange about Mr. Simon, the villager I used to live in... they knew Charlotta very well as she was a villager for a long time and if it was true that she had been six years ceasing to be an eye - an eye then... it was only one year before I settled in that village." I replied.


"The awkwardness is that Charlotta has been a resident there for ten years from the information I got" Mr. Simon said, handing me Charlotta's residency file, I read the file carefully and I was again confused.


"The woman who has been attached to you all along has a story of her own and that caught my attention, she deserves to be the one to be suspected of everything that happened" Mr Simon said, it was as if he had asked me to also suspect Charlotta who had been helping me all along.


I cannot argue and defend Charlotta because of the incident between me and Robert's doctor, I no longer want to be seen as a person who moves just because of momentary emotions. All must run with careful consideration accompanied by data - existing data, data, I will correct my mistakes as best I can so that Mr. Simon can trust me that I am the right person to settle this matter together with him.


"I see, my current task is to make sure that Charlotta is on our side or the opponent" I said without a doubt, Master Simon nodded several times in response to my words.


"You will meet him and interrogate him well, get as much information as you can and then determine which side he is on" ordered Mr. Simon


"Understand" my timp


I stood up and asked for his permission to immediately meet Charlotta who was being held in one of the rooms in this building, Mr. Simon gave me a piece of paper that read the permission for me to see Charlotta. After obtaining his permission, I immediately exited the room and headed towards the holding room where Charlotta was. With a policeman guiding me, it didn't take long for me to arrive at a special interrogation room that served as a holding room for Charlotta.


Slowly my hand pulled the door algae to open the door, I slowly pushed the door and peeked a little to see Charlotta's whereabouts. In that room there were only two chairs separated by a table, in one of the chairs I saw Charlotta sitting down while bowing her gaze. His hands were still cuffed, it seemed like he was so distressed by everything that was happening to him right now.


"Can I have the handcuff keys?" I asked one of the policemen guarding the room


"Sorry, it can't be done" he replied


"There will be nothing bad going on, I understand him very well" I asked


The policeman who had been guiding me since then also gave a hand gesture so that the police guard would give me the handcuff key, I received the handcuff key and then walked into the interrogation room. When I entered, I saw Charlotta slowly raising her head to look at me. She smiled sweetly at me as if there were no problems whatsoever that she was facing, her calmness increasingly reassuring me about the origin of Charlotta that I had just read.


"Andrews, I'm glad to see you're all right" he said breaking the silence, only to be silent as he walked up to him.


"Where's Aida? why aren't you with him?" he asked, I sat in the chair right in front of him and sighed.


"He is in a safe place, I'm sure everything will be fine" I replied, giving a gesture to let Charlotta bring her handcuffed hand to me.


"Then? how do we get out of this place?" ask Charlotta to me


"I had no thought of leaving this place, Charlotta" I replied


"Whatchu mean? we're not necessarily safe here, you know?" charlotta's voice was raised, as if she was annoyed by my answer.


His instincts still work at a time like this, no wonder Charlotta is a reliable interpol agent. Whether I should feel safe or not to be with her but many times Charlotta managed to convince me with the rescue she made for Aida.


"Charlotta, who are you?" much


"We've talked about this before, Andrews. I don't have time to.." Not yet finished Charlotta said, I cut it.


"Isabella Rosenberg, I beg you to answer my question" I said, pressing her, I saw her so shocked by what I said.


"A child who was orphaned at the age of six, for two years was cared for by St Mazanovski's orphanage and then taken over by Serpahim mercenaries until the age of eleven and became..." not finished I said, I heard Charlotta muttering while lowering her head.


"Stop it.." - I had to get as much information out of him as possible so I couldn't keep up with his request even though I knew it hurt him.


"You became eyes from the age of eleven until the age of seventeen, your achievements did not play. Thanks to you, the mercenaries gained various victories and.." back Charlotta tried to stop my words with her mutterings. I won't let him stop every sentence because everything I say will be decisive for who Charlotta is.


"Stop it. I beg you.." he muttered.


".... And then raised to the eyes of the state but only walking three years later he.." Unfinished what I said, Charlotta stood up and climbed the table that separated us and pulled my collar.


"Stop me saying!!!" snapped


Not long after several policemen entered the room and kept Charlotta away from me, Charlotta rebelled until it made the policemen fuss. He tried to approach me with all his remaining strength, yet I knew Charlotta was very exhausted with everything she was going through today. The police managed to secure Charlotta by pulling her hands back and pushing her body against the wall, the rough treatment made me not have the heart but at this time I still can not be sure on whose side Charlotta is at this time.


"Can you calm down, Isabella Rosenberg?" I asked him, I want the police to release their lockdown and harsh treatment on Charlotta.


"Stop!!! don't mention that name again in front of me!!!" she screamed so hysterically


After shouting out loud enough that Charlotta banged her head many times against the wall right in front of her, she cried so loudly in a heartbreaking voice. Whether what happened and what the name meant to him, at least I know at this moment that the name has a sickening meaning to Charlotta.


With a hand gesture I asked the police to release their lockdown, slowly the police released the lock. Charlotta just sat down and continued to cry as she pleased, she had completely exhausted all her energy today.


I returned to hand gestures for the police to leave both of us, I knew my decision was hard to make because they were thinking about my safety. But I managed to convince them, and in the end the police came out regularly leaving me and Charlotta in this interrogation room. I walked up to Charlotta who was still crying and sitting on the floor, I hugged her from behind and put my forehead on her shoulder.


"Whoever you were in the past.I don't really care, I just have to make sure you deserve to take care of Aida or not. Even if it turns out that what you are after is my life, I beg you let me finish my job first to save Aida. After that, take my life whenever you want" I asked him