Mr. Stegen: A Man with a Hidden Identity

Knocking on the Door of Nirvana

Ludwig moved to nearby Lilia. She looked at the woman from a short distance away, so that she could see Lilia's beautiful face very clearly. The woman who used to always look innocent, has now changed a lot.

Lilia makeup her face with makeup polish to such an extent and looks different. “You are getting more beautiful,” flatter Ludwig, while gently stroking Lilia's cheek which just silently looked at him. “I'm sorry,” pinta the handsome guy shriveled.

Lilia did not respond. His pair of gray eyes began to glaze over. The young woman could not shake the feeling in her heart, that she was indeed in love with Ludwig aka Heinz. Lilia may be too weak, when it comes to dealing with feelings of love that are too great for Ludwig. The owner of the red hair closed his eyes, as their eyebrows touched each other.

“I want to get my freedom back,” said Ludwig quietly, even half a whisper. “Everything is very dizzying.” Ludwig was tender to Lilia's long hair that was still closing her eyes. The woman began to fall. He recalls the nights he spent with Ludwig.

A soulful kiss lasts for a few moments. Not only once, but until many times they do the sweet connection. Lilia even seemed to forget all the pain Ludwig had given her. In fact, the twenty-three-year-old young woman was getting lulled, until the long sofa finally witnessed a hot romance that paused for several months.

A heavy sigh, mingled with a soft sigh that filled the apartment room lighting the dimmer. They again enjoy the unification of heat to melt the passionate longing. For so long the two did not touch each other, feel each other, and share a warm feeling full of affection.

Like being the first time for Lilia, when she again felt the might of a Ludwig. Likewise with that man who greatly missed the tenderness of a Lilia. They complement each other again, on the way to the top. Knocking on nirvana's door.

About an hour later, Ludwig was back in his jeans. However, he had not had time to wear a T-Shirt, as Lilia hugged him from behind. “You know that this is not free. You have to pay me for the service,” said Gunther's only daughter.

Ludwig muttered softly. He turned around, then cupped the beautiful face of Lilia who was still in a plain state. The man kissed softly, then carried the owner of the slender body towards the room. Ludwig laid Lilia on the bed. He grinned slightly while lowering the zipper on his pants. For the second time that night, he enjoyed Lilia's service until they both drooped a while later.

“Have you forgiven me?” ludwig asked, as Lilia struggled in her arms.

“What's the reason?” Lilia asked back.

“We made love twice tonight. Shouldn't you not be touched by another man other than ..” Ludwig paused his words. He thought for a moment. “Is that guy you call the big boss” he asked.

Lilia straightened her body. He got out of the bed and took a satin kimono from the closet. Lilia put on the nightgown, then sat at the end of the bed with her back to Ludwig.

“You don't want to tell me?” ludwig asked, luring Lilia into revealing everything the woman had experienced.

Lilia bowed lethargic. The woman placed both hands on the right and left sides of the body. His spring fingers squeezed the surface of the bedcover, which was lining the mattress where he had made love to Ludwig a while ago.

“Speak,” by Ludwig. Although the man's tone and facial features were still cold and stiff, he tried to show his attention to Lilia.

“What do you want to know? I already said it yesterday,” replied Lilia without turning her head.

“You haven't said everything,” Ludwig denied. “Who is that bastard, Lily?”

Lilia was still in a sitting position to her back with her head lowered. Some time the beautiful woman just sobbed slowly, until she felt satisfied. After that, Lilia wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks. She got up from her seat, then took a cigarette from the dresser. The daughter of the owner of the Lienhart Farm who had been burning earlier, sat gracefully while crossing her legs. The movement is so flexible when igniting cigarettes to emit smoke. Lilia sucked on it slowly, then reflected a thin smoke into the air.

Meanwhile, Ludwig sat on the bed while wrapping his hands on both knees bent. He noticed Lilia's every move with detail. She was no longer someone she knew on the farm. Whether it was as bad as the misfortune that had befallen Lilia, so the twenty-three-year-old woman changed drastically like that.

“That night, when you left me in a melee.” Lilia started the story, before returning to smoking cigarettes, then smelling the smoke. “Marik tied both my hands back, as he forced me to come with him. He also covered my eyes with a cloth. At that time, everything was dark. Including my thoughts.” Lilia threw the cigarette ash into the ashtray. “I don't know where I am. However, back then they had not brought me out of Austria.” Lilia smoked the only cigarette left half. The woman looked straight at Ludwig. Spoons and full of pain that is deliberately hidden.

“What happened after that?” ludwig asked later, without changing his sitting position.

“Marik brings me still with my eyes covered in cloth and hands tied. I can't do anything. My mind is too messed up. All the energy in my body seemed to disappear and ..” Lilia put the rest of her cigarettes inside the ashtray. He leaned his body against the sofa, while propping his forehead.

“I heard the man mention his name. Lechs. Yes, Lech,” repeated Lilia while laughing bitterly. “I admit he's a handsome man .. like you.” The beautiful blonde-haired woman again raised her gaze to Ludwig. “He's as handsome as you are, Mr. Stegen,”.

“Lech?” Ludwig recalled the name that Lilia had repeated twice.

Lilia nodded. His fear floated some time ago, after the terrible events that occurred at Lienhart Farm.

“I got this woman from that farm, Mr.” The man who was none other than Marik, pushed Lilia's body to fall in front of a man who was sitting full of authority while enjoying a glass of drink.

The man with the stout stature earlier, put down a glass filled with drinks. He leaned over, then grabbed Lilia's long hair. Grasping a beautiful crown of copper chocolate belonging to the poor woman, until Lilia looked up a little. The man looked at her pretty face with his eyes closed for a while, before telling Marik to come out. “Leave us both.”

“Good, Sir. Do you need anything?” ask Marik again.

“I just want you to close the door tight. If anyone is looking for me, tell me that Lech is busy,” replied the man named Lech.

“Good, Mr.” Once again, Marik nodded respectfully, before exiting the room. He also closed the door, then stepped away leaving the master with a woman who would somehow be his fate.

“What's your name, Darling?” lech asked as he lifted Lilia's chin whimpering slowly.

“Lily,” replied Lilia quietly.

“Lily,” reset Lech. He helped Lilia stand up, then suddenly plopped the poor woman's weak body onto the sofa in the face down position. Lilia could not make a revolt, because her hands were still tied.