Mr. Stegen: A Man with a Hidden Identity

The Expensive Price of Freedom

“Invisible creature,” re Ludwig accompanied by a wry smile. “Cannot be. If indeed the name exists and is so famous, then there must be a form that has the name,” the rebuttal.

“As of you. I just reminded you. Whatever you do to find Radko Trava's figure, it'll just be a waste. You just wasted time with free.”

“I have to find the man anyhow!” ludwig said with great emphasis, while blocking Valeska's arm quite tight. The woman grimaced small, enduring the pain. “You call it an invisible creature? On what grounds do you call that man?”

Not yet Valeska answered Ludwig's question, heard the sound of the door being shaken because it tried to be opened from the outside. Apparently, there was someone who was about to enter the toilet.

Ludwig tidied up the baseball cap he was wearing. Without saying much, the handsome man went to the door and opened the lock. There was a man who nodded kindly when he saw Ludwig. However, that friendly expression instantly turned startled, as Valeska appeared behind Ludwig's sturdy body that just came out without any further ado.

Valeska continued to walk after Ludwig who was stepping valiantly down the corridor, until they returned to the room. The handsome man did not care, even though Jedrick looked at him strangely. Moreover, because after Ludwig went in there, Valeska also appeared.

“Where are you from, Val?” ask Jedrick.

“Solve pending affairs,” replied Valeska indifferently.

Jedrick turned his attention to Ludwig who seemed to be preparing. “What will you go, Mister?” tanyakanya.

“Ya,” replied Ludwig coldly. “You can stay here if you want.” Ludwig returned to his feet, after putting cigarettes, paper with sketches of his face, and other personal items into his jacket pocket. “Goodnight, Jed.” Without looking at Valeska, the handsome man walked over to the door and walked out.

Ludwig walked down the streets of Warsaw, still quite crowded, while putting both hands in his leather jacket pocket. Luckily, the baseball cap he wears can slightly camouflage his face, in the dimness of the street lights that sometimes hit him.

The handsome copper-haired man continued to think of Belinda aka Valeska Vandro, who called Radko Trava an invisible figure. Given that it is difficult to find the original form of the owner of the name. “Fuck you, Oliver!” ludwig slyly. “Any price my freedom.”

Ludwig stopped in front of the apartment building where Lilia lived, when he saw a black luxury jeep stop there. From inside the car with a fierce look earlier, a man appeared who came out with Lilia. Before entering the building dozens of levels, the man had kissed Lilia for a while.

Instantly, the rumbling in Ludwig's chest came back. His common sense is starting to be hard to control. The handsome German man did not like what he saw. For some reason, there was a feeling of unwillingness when watching Lilia being treated like that by another man. Ludwig was eager to approach them, and pulled the man away from the young woman.

However, it seems that he doesn't need to do that. Not long after, the man got back in the car. The black jeep drove away from the front yard of the apartment building.

The opportunity was not wasted by Ludwig. He immediately ran after Lilia, who had already walked into the lobby. “Wait!” prevent Ludwig while reaching for the hand of the red-haired beautiful woman.

Lilia flinched, then turned her head. “You?” His eyes showed dislike for Ludwig's presence there. “What are you coming here for again?” Lilia's tone of question sounded very slender, although her intonation was quite slow. The reason, not far from them was a guard, who was sitting quietly at the information table while watching television.

“I want to talk,” said Ludwig. His intention to be sweeter to Lilia was completely invisible, if noticed from the flat facial expression and his cold tone. Perhaps, it is like the character of Ludwig Stegen.

Lilia did not want to respond. He rushed to the elevator. However, it turns out that Ludwig followed him in there. The two of them stood side by side, although Lilia still gave a considerable distance from the man who had married her.

“I don't want to. We talk inside,” Ludwig refused, as if he did not want to accept the rebuttal.

“Why should it be inside? Anyway, there's nothing important we need to discuss. I've understood everything. Don'worry. You don't have to explain it many times, because I'm not as stupid as you think.” Lilia's tone remained impressed.

“Just open the door,” tell Ludwig without much ado.

Lilia was unable to control the side of her heart There was a whisper that forbade the woman to deny Ludwig's presence there. Like a buffalo whipped in the nose, Lilia finally complied. He opened the door and let Ludwig in. After being inside, Lilia pointed her hands at the sofa. “Do you want to drink something?” bargained for.

“As far as you are,” replied Ludwig who had already sat down. He also took off his jacket, then placed it on the edge of the sofa. While waiting, the man circled his gaze to every corner of the room that was arranged so nicely.

However, Ludwig's attention was finally locked on the semampai figure, who was preparing a drink for him. At first glance, the shadow as Lilia danced the ero-dance appeared in the mind of the thirty-two year old man.

“I hope you don't linger here,” said Lilia while serving drinks at the table. He sat a little far away from Louis.

“Take it easy. I just wanted to sit down for a while,” Ludwig replied, with an ever-directed look at Lilia.

“Don't look at me like that!” sergeant Lilia doesn't like it. He turned his face away, so that Ludwig would not constantly notice him. “You really suck!” grumble Lilia slowly. However, Ludwig could still hear it. The handsome man with honey brown eyes smiled wryly.

“Why do you keep bothering me?” Lilia still turned her face away from Ludwig.

“Because I don't know who else to bother,” Ludwig replied.

“Cih!” lilia Cibir. “There are many comfort women here.”

“I'm not interested,” said Ludwig flat. He leaned against the sofa, with his face staring at the ceiling of the room. Ludwig seemed to close his eyes for a while, while enjoying the fragrant fruit-scented room that smelled very refreshing.

Meanwhile, Lilia was now looking back at the man. He stared fixedly at Ludwig's figure, from toe to head. It must be admitted, that Ludwig does look very charming. Regardless of her status and character, that did not match Lilia's expectations.

“What happened to your father?” asked Ludwig, who immediately scattered the daydreams of Lilia.

Lilia did not immediately reply. He doesn't even seem to want to talk about it.

“Is it true that everything is baked?” ask Ludwig again. He straightened up, then looked back at Lilia. Ludwig seemed to want a definite answer.

“Until now, it's quite frank that I don't know what my father's fate is like. That night, I was forcibly taken away by Marik. He brought me here.”