Mr. Stegen: A Man with a Hidden Identity

Conditional Assistance

Early in the morning, Ludwig had woken up from his sleep. He rushed to the bathroom, then washed his face. After that, he went to the kitchen. Lucky, because the waiter had prepared food for breakfast. Without saying much, Ludwig immediately filled the stainless container with food that was already available. He then returned to the room, ascertaining whether Lilia was awake or not.

Apparently, Lilia just came out of the bathroom. The woman smiled gently, as she looked at Ludwig who was wearing clothes. “Where are you going?” tanyanya is full of love.

“I have to go to the farm,” Ludwig replied without turning his head. He had just finished lining the singlet T-shirt, with a short-sleeved shirt whose buttons were accidentally opened all over. Ludwig had just stopped his activity, when suddenly Lilia hugged from behind. The man stood glued.

“I love you, Heinz,” Lilia said. He buried a face on Ludwig's shoulder that did nothing, even though Lilia's hands were tightly coiled around his stomach. “Thank you for being my husband,” said Lilia again. "You're a very nice man."

“Already. Don't overdo it,” Ludwig replied. He could not pretend that he did not feel the same way towards Lilia. Especially after last night. Ludwig, seems to have had another better plan. “Can I borrow your phone?” ask the man suddenly.

“For what?” Lilia asked back. He let go of his embrace, then moved to a position near the bed. That way, he could look at Ludwig from the front.

“I have to contact a relative in Germany. That's also if you don't mind,” Ludwig said. He glanced at Lilia, then turned his back. The handsome man picked up a T-Shirt from inside the backpack.

“Why not? Here, take it,” said Lilia while thrusting her new mobile phone from the drawer. The phone itself has an outdated model. Ludwig's eyebrows even wrinkled, when paying attention to the mobile phone that for him looks ancient.

“This is your phone?” ludwig asked doubtfully.

“Ya,” replied Lilia while nodding confidently. He even showed off his sweet smile. The young lady looked very innocent, with all the attitude shown to Ludwig.

“You can not take pictures using a phone like this,” said Ludwig while flipping through the phone that is quite thick.

“Dad always emphasized to me not to disseminate private photos. I also don't have social media accounts like most girls. It was like he was hiding me from the outside world. This phone can only be used to call and send messages,” explained Lilia. He still looked enthusiastic, though it sounded rather incongruous in Ludwig's ears.

The handsome man listened to Lilia's explanation with a strange looking highlight. “Does your father have a problem with someone?” ask carefully.

Lilia was silent for a moment. His smooth white cheeks seemed to be blushing, as Ludwig looked at him fixedly. “Nothing,” replied the young lady while shaking her head slowly. “My father is a good person,” he said.

A moment later, Lilia's attention shifted to the stainless lunch box and T-shirt in Ludwig's right hand. “Where are you going? Why bring a box of supplies and a change of clothes?” tanyanya astonishment.

“I'll have breakfast in the barn. I'll borrow your phone for a second,” replied Ludwig. He doesn't want to talk more. The man hurried to leave the room.

“You don't want breakfast with me?” lilia exclaimed from the doorway, as Ludwig's distance grew further and further away from him.

“Becok only!” ludwig said a little loudly without looking at him at all. His pace quickly crossed the corridor, then turned outside the main building. He continued to walk straight through the meadow until he arrived at the barn, which was located quite far behind the estate owner's residence.

After making sure the surroundings were safe, Ludwig opened the barn lock. He went in, then locked the door from the inside. Ludwig let out a slow breath, as he watched the girl he saved last night still fall asleep curled up on the thinly-clad straw.

“Hey, wakeup! This is breakfast for you." Ludwig shook Petra's arm quite tight.

“What time is this?” Petra squinted her eyes, then sat down with great difficulty. Not yet recovered, Ludwig immediately threw a T-shirt at him.

“Change your clothes before breakfast. You stink so." Ludwig immediately turned his back, giving Petra a chance to change into clothes.

“I'm still sleepy,” reject Petra lazy.

“Quick! I don't have much time,” urged Ludwig without turning his head.

“Alright." Forced, Petra changed her dress to Ludwig's T-shirt. He turned to the dining box next to him. Petra ate the food crazily. On the third bribe, Ludwig turned around and stared intently at him.

“Yesterday, you said your name was Petra Harald. Is that really your real name?” ludwig asked flatly and without further ado.

“Yes. That's my name." Petra nodded while chewing.

Not long after, a voice sounded from across there. “What's your password?”

“Thread roof,” replied Ludwig.

“Bos? Whose number is this? Can I keep it?” ask someone who is none other than Niklas.

“Yes. It's good to keep it," said Ludwig. "Listen, I need you to find information about Petra Harald. I wait now,” Ludwig's word without distracting him from Petra, who just finished finishing his meal.

“Good, Boss. Give me half an hour,” said Niklas. He immediately ended the call.

“Who did you contact?” Petra floated a lookout full of eyes.

“You don't need to know. I'm just looking for the truth about you,” said Ludwig coldly.

“I'm not a liar. I was the only child of the most influential person in Germany. If you can take me home to Dad, I will definitely be very grateful and .. of course you will get the appropriate reward,” Petra said confidently.

A faint smile rose from Ludwig's thin lips. “I don't want the appropriate rewards. I want ... the rewards I want,” is emphatic.

“What do you want?” petra asked while linking her brows.

Ludwig did not answer, and Lilia's cell phone rang. “How?” asked Ludwig impatiently.

“I've got information about Petra Harald, Sir. She is the daughter of the new defense minister. However, there are many scandals that accompany the election of Oliver Harald as minister, making Oliver as the person most hostile to his political rivals,” explained Niklas.

“Does that mean that Oliver Harald got the post in a way that is not true?” terka Ludwig while occasionally glancing at Petra who was silent listening.

“Can be said so. Currently, there are many parties who want Oliver to fall,” continued Niklas.

“So, that's why they're aiming for Oliver's daughter,” thought Ludwig while muttering.

“Sorry, Sir. Did you say anything? I can't hear it." Niklas slightly hardened the sound.

“It's okay. I'll call again,” breaks up Ludwig before ending the call. His attention was now on Petra. “You are the daughter of a minister,” sis Ludwig.

“Yes. Like I told you." Petra looked up, then smiled haughtily.

“This is very good news." Ludwig smiled widely, then lowered his body. He half crouched down in front of Petra who was sitting cross-legged on the straw. “Do you want to go home to Germany?” ludwig Tawar.

“Of course! I want to go home and relax in the jacuzzi,” Petra replied confidently.

“I'll help you.” Ludwig smiled faintly. Spotlight sharp eyes can not be separated from Petra.

“Really?” Petra grew up with a happy look.

“With one condition,” says Ludwig.

“I'll grant you anything. I promise!” petra said in flames.

“I'll help you get out of Austria to get back to Germany. The condition is that your father must make the government and the embassy, revoke the fugitive status and return my company engaged in the legal sector,” Ludwig said.