
Alfred left grandfather's house. He didn't want to take any chances with the old man. Don't want to cause trouble for now. And will make the next plan, get Angeline to be his.
After Alfred's departure, Grandfather walked into the house, seeing if Anggeline was okay or not. But when he entered, he saw Anggeline who was pacing back and forth waiting for the grandfather. Anggeline who heard the door open turned her head, approached her and asked.
"Grandfather, are you okay?" he asked while examining his grandfather's body, whether there were any injuries or not.
"Grandfather is okay. What's going to happen to your grandfather?"
"I'm afraid he's hurting, grandpa."
Hearing the worry from his adopted grandson, grandfather smiled and stroked the long mane. "Grandfather is fine.You don't have to worry. In any case if the young man hurt grandfather, grandfather would retaliate by beating him to pieces,"
Anggeline who heard instead laughed loudly, hearing her grandfather would beat up the young man. Not that he did not believe, but indeed he did not believe that his grandfather could beat and teach the young man a lesson.
"Didn't you believe it?"
"No. Angel did not believe it at all, if grandfather was able to beat him up,"
"You really underestimated grandpa, huh?" he said pinching the grandson's nose, feeling anxious.
"Oh, my grandfather's sick," He moaned spoiled while rubbing his nose which had now turned red.
Grandpa smiled feeling happy together with Angeline. After that ask Anggeline to immediately rest. And after Anggeline fell into a deep sleep, the real grandfather did not sleep down from the bed, approaching Anggeline with a complicated look. Her outstretched hand touched the girl's cheek, and after that took off the necklace she was wearing, the necklace Melysina gave her.
Anggeline who now does not wear a necklace, shows who she really is who turns out to be a beautiful woman, as beautiful as a paradise angel.
The wrinkled hand slowly touched Anggeline's cheek gently. "You are indeed beautiful, it is fitting that the Vampire chased you to this end" she muttered and touched her forehead, opening the blood slave sign in the shape of a death flower.
Seeing the blood slave mark, he clenched his hands, furious. "How dare that bastard make a slave mark to my woman. I will not let go, after all my strength has recovered, I will give the count to the bastard for having taken all my rights," he said, recalling the dark memories of his past.
The grandfather sighed, he would guard Anggeline wholeheartedly and with his soul. Inexplicably living together with Anggeline all this time there was a strange feeling that appeared in his heart. I don't know what it is, he doesn't understand it. It's just not acceptable if anyone wants to hurt her.
After being satisfied to see the beautiful face of the perfect Anggeline, the grandfather put the necklace back and then, the face of Anggeline changed back in her disguise.
Lately, he has been tired of all his work. Before Anggeline comes home, she will meet someone and ask the person to carry out the plan well, and not let anyone know terumana people who have destroyed all their lives and families. And tonight, he'll meet the man again to tell him what happened.
"Master," he greeted with a salute
"It doesn't need to be like that. We are like brothers. So, if you meet me, be ordinary. There was no need to give such a salute," he obviously disliked his subordinates' attitude. Because only his subordinates are what he has and can be trusted.
The subordinate was silent, not saying at all. Seeing the young man in front of him silent, grandfather sighed. And after that said.
"He was here. He found Angeline's whereabouts. Maybe because the slave marks planted on Anggeline's body made it easy to find her," he explained making the young man surprised, how could it be?
"Sir, does he know that you___?"
"No, he doesn't know who I am."
"Thank God, 'cause if he finds out who you are, he's made sure he won't let you back,"
The grandfather nodded, and said "But when I saw that face, I wanted to kill him. It felt like this blood was immediately boiling looking at the bastard man. Especially when I found out, the badjangan gave my woman the sign of a slave, "it was bad to tighten the fist in the hand, so that the nail stuck and made her hand hurt.
The young man who was with him saw the wound, immediately picked up a cloth to bandage the wound. No blood can fall on the ground. For him the blood of his master is precious.
"Sir," he said worriedly,
"It's okay, it's just a small wound. You don't have to worry, Ken,"
Even though his master had said he was fine. But he remains worried. Because for him the body of his master is a very valuable thing and must be protected.
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