
At four o'clock in the morning all the servants were already busy with their respective jobs, including Angela.
His job is to help prepare groceries in the kitchen with several other waiters. Weeding out the ingredients to be cooked by expert chefs.
"New boy, help me clean this fish," shouted one of the assistant chefs.
Angela took it, painstakingly working. Sometimes he listened to the servants, but no one spoke of Lazarus. Until his time for lunch, he walked to the place to eat, where the servants gathered there.
When she gets there, Angela doesn't know anyone she knows. As she was confused, Nana came and pulled her to the feeding station. "Kristine here, come with me."
When he ate the same, there was no news or gossip. All the mouths of the servants were locked, no one dared to speak of the masters. They strictly abide by the rules about never talking about the lives of their employers.
As night falls, tired of working hard for the first time, Angela lays her body down. He felt pain throughout his body especially his legs that felt sore, he was standing a lot. "Fiuhhh.". " slipped both his legs.
In the room there was only him, his three roommates were either still working or somewhere. He took his phone, called a special number on his phone. Long time not lifted, he waited not want to give up.
"Hello." finally came the voice of the answer from across there.
"You only need what you want, right? If I manage to take it, you promise I can see my son in person. You don't break your promise" Angela whispered.
"You just got in there, don't sue too much! Just bring me the stuff I want! Just obey all my orders!" a snide tone sounded from across the phone.
Angela stuck her nails through the skin of her hands. Trying not to cry holds everything back. Just for the sake of his children, he took a breath and exhaled slowly. "I survived these five years following your words, you told me to wait for your orders. But for five years I only heard my Son's voice, I only wanted to see his face once. Let me see it, please. I promise I'll get what you want soon."
"Well, wait for you to get the stuff I want. At that time you could even get your son, not just look at his face. Enough's enough! It's closed!" connection disconnected.
The phone Angela was holding in her ear slid down as her hands trembled withholding anger, tears escaped from both her eyes.
"My poor children, it's all because of Lazarus! I will never forgive him! It never will!" squeezing his chest hurt, all misfortune befell him just because of Lazarus.
He recalled five years ago when he woke up in a white room, Hospital tools lined up around him. When he realized his hand was touching his stomach, but there was only a flat stomach. "My child! Where's son! Anna's mother! Mommy!!!" meronta pulled out all the hose needles in his body.
The white-robed people ran over, someone held his body and the other held his arm and injected something into it. He shouted, everyone kept holding him. Finally his body no longer rebelled just lying weak. "My son... "
A man dressed in a neat suit, his face very similar to Lazarus walked up to him.
"Hi sister-in-law, we finally met for the first time. How did you become a part of my brother Lazarus' life? Happy, haha... "
"I forgot to introduce myself. You must have known Lazarus had a younger brother, sorry for not coming to your wedding. I am a busy man. You know my name, right? Let me introduce you once again, my name is Vincent Abraham. Heiress to all HAREM riches. Haaha... "
Angela doesn't want to listen to the bullshit of the man in front of her, just wants her kids. "I don't care who you are, give me my children! Where's them?!"
The man in front of him who introduced himself Vincent did not answer him, he just smiled at him. "Ah..your son is with Lazarus but you said the other boy was. It's also your fault if your children die! You lied to Lazarus until I fooled him!"
"Shhhtttt, brother-in-law don't shout. That's not good for you. You just gave birth, ah. I forgot, you didn't even notice when your stomach was split and we took your children. Even two kids! Wow bravo, you're amazing brother-in-law. But... Where is Lazarus?"
"You know Sister-in-law? All this time Lazarus lied to you, he actually knew the child you were carrying was his son. But he pretended not to know it was his son so that he could immediately divorce you to marry another woman who was more profitable to him than you and finally get rid of you! From the beginning he was just using you! Ah.. He even knew that his father made your father's company to make your father die. Lazarus covered up all his father's crimes. Oops. He's my father too."
"No! You lied! Lazarus doesn't even know the boy I'm carrying. He even turned over all of my father's assets. If he really wants to use me for what he gave it back! Lazarus can't be that bad!"
Vincent smiled more and more, making Angela's whole body goosebumps.
"Based on a stupid woman! It's just his intrigue for you to be beguiled! Not even long after you split up, she got married again, and what do you think she's doing right now? He's making out with his new wife, even rumored they're a couple who can't be far away, Lazarus loves his new wife very much."
Angela refuses to accept the truth. "No! Nah! You lied. You lied! Lies... Lazarus did not. "at once his eyes were heavy, he slowly closed his eyes, closed his heart, closed everything.
Angela retracted her thoughts from the memory of five years ago, quickly regaining consciousness of where she was. He wiped the tears on his face, took his secret phone, turned it off and kept it in a safe place.
The door of the room opened, Nana and Meta entered with exhausted faces.
"I couldn't take care of the boy, he was very active. My body crumpled all over, she pranked me all day," Nana complained about her job of looking after her young master Sean, she crawled inside with her annoyed face.
"You mean Young Master Son of Lord Lazarus? What's the name I forgot?" ask Angela.
"Young master Sean, he's really a bad boy. I can't help it, especially today he's making a fuss, looking for his mother who's suddenly gone."
Angela was curious, she was trying to calm down. "His mother? That second mistress?" continue to pry information that more or less he already knows.
"Huh! Second mistress what. Here I whispered the latest info," Nana whispered the news about the last night commotion Irene had made.
Angela rounded her eyes, digesting the information. "So this Mrs Irene has not been married and has not become a legitimate Lady. Then last night there was an incident in Mr. Lazarus's study but before the commotion a servant saw Mrs Irene come out with her frightened face. That so?"
"Yes.I just got the rumor from my friend on the inside. At that time my friend was picking up a new bedsheet that Mr. Lazarus' wife, Mrs Michelle, asked for."
Angela's mind was spinning around, thinking about everything.
"Today it is unknown where Mrs Irene is, but she reportedly fled" Nana said.
"Hey already, don't gossip anymore. Later someone hears," Meta who had just been silent reminded Angela and Nana.
The three of them finally prepared to go to sleep after taking turns bathing, clearing their sticky bodies from sweating while working.
Shortly after the three of them fell asleep, the bedroom door opened and someone went inside, he approached Angela who was asleep on the floor with a small mattress.