My madam, my poison

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"Silvia?"

"You?"

"Look! Because of your carelessness my clothes are wet!"

"You walk while you play the phone. Don't blame anyone else if you bump into someone else."

Silvia snorted in annoyance before she passed from before me and returned to the toilet.

I filled the empty glass and gave it to the man in the wheelchair.

"Please, sir," I said as I thrust the glass at him.

"Thank you, son."

The man whose hair had been filled with gray hair then sipped the glass until it was empty.

"Do you know Silvia?" tanyakanya.

"Yes. I know him though not so close."

"so apparently. I saw you guys chatting just now."

"The girl's clothes were wet from being exposed to the drinking water I took for you."

"Silvia is sometimes careless."

"How did you know?" I frowned at me.

"Of course I know. I even know the character of my daughter."

"Porter Father?"

The man smiled.

"Yes, Silvia is my only daughter."

"Ja-ja-di, this Mr, …"

"Call me Anthony. I am Silvia's father."

I just believed the world was narrow. I who used to be so curious about the boss at Fabian's workplace, now actually met by accident.

"Whose name? Are you Via's college buddy?"

"My name is Azzura, sir. I'm um .. Fabian's ex-wife."

"What?!"

"Really, Sir. I am Fabian's ex-wife. I also know Fabian married my Father's daughter."

"Cihh! That name just pisses me off!"

"What's the matter, sir?"

"He and his mother have blackmailed me."

"What do you mean by Father?"

Anthony is breathing.

"One day, exactly ten years ago I accidentally hit a pedestrian named Amira whom I recently found out was Fabian's sister.

"J-j-so Mr did it?"

"I'm sorry, son. I was completely unintentional. At that time I was in a hurry because my housekeeper called and told me that his mother Silvia had fallen down the stairs. I drove the car at high speed. That's when a pedestrian walks by. I had tried my hardest to hit the brakes on my car, but the distance of my car with the pedestrians was too close that any collision could not be avoided. I wanted to help the girl, but I also had to get home quickly to take her mother Silvia to the hospital. Finally I left some money that I put near the girl's body.Although I do not know exactly whether the girl is still alive or dead," said Mr. Anthony.

"Lantas, what about Silvia's mother?" my many.

Mr. Anto smiled wryly.

"Silvia's mother didn't survive because she had bleeding on the inside of her head."

"Innalilahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un."

"Not so long ago I always felt anxious because I often dreamed of the girl as if she was holding me accountable. Finally I asked Silvia to find out where the girl was whether she was alive or dead. But, …"

"Why, Sir?"

"Silvia who was too afraid of losing me, designed the scenario by paying

"Amira is Fabian's younger sister. He died when we were not married long."

"I don't know, the Fabian I knew was smart and suddenly came to my house with his mother. He brought enough evidence to confess that the pedestrian named Amira I hit was indeed his sister."

"Lantas, what's upsetting you about Fabian?" my many.

"He used my statement to blackmail me."

"Sorry, what do you mean?"

"At first Fabian intended to report me to the police, but Silvia forbade him. After being urged by Silvia, Fabian finally wanted to cancel his report but on one condition, they had to pay the compensation of Amira's death."

"If I may know, what amount did Fabian ask for?" my many.

"Such a big one, son. 500 million."

I know now, where Fabian got the money to open the business. Apparently he took advantage of the opportunity in narrowness.

"What's wrong with you, son?"

"It's-it's okay, sir."

"One of my business associates said there was a new convection called Fabian Convection, it could have been Fabian's owner."

Our conversation came to a halt as Silvia returned from the toilet. Of course he was surprised to find us talking.

"Dad you know this woman?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, I'm more familiar."

"Dad don't get close to him."

Silvia grabbed the wheelchair that her father was riding in and pushed her slightly away from me.

"Why indeed? He wanted to help dad even though we didn't know each other."

"On behalf of Azzura," called the nurse shortly after he came out of the doctor's office.

"I'm sorry, I went inside first."

I passed in front of the father and son and went into the doctor's office.

"Good morning, Mrs Azzura."

"Good morning, Doc, greet the internal medicine specialist with a friendly smile.

"What complaints do you feel?"

"Lately I've been feeling sick a lot."

"How often?"

"In a day more than twice."

"You're late for the moon, maybe?"

I'm reviewing the smile.

"Although I was late for the month, I can be sure it is not a symptom of pregnancy. I am a single parent."

"Oh, sorry. I think you feel nauseous because of the pregnancy. Okay, let me check."

I got out of my seat and followed the doctor to the examination room.

"What happened to me, Doc? I'm fine, aren't I?"

The doctor breathed.

"I'm sorry if I have to deliver bad news."

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