
"Basic stupid! What did you do, do you want to go back to prison? You should have stayed where you were."
"I just want them to know that I'm not as weak as they think I am."
"So they sold your house?"
Emily drowned with that question.
"Why didn't you tell Daddy in the first place. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to get your house back."
He lifted his face violently. "What do you mean?"
Leon smirked by raising the corner of his lips. "Other times, you have to say if you're in trouble, no bad person will stay at home let alone sleep on one bed." Leon threw away the home certificate he had just taken back from Catalina and passed away after saying that short sentence.
Emily hesitantly took it and looked at it. It turned out that it was his house letter, a sense of haru and happy enveloped him because the house had returned to be his. And surprisingly, it turns out that the letter Emily has is a fake. So, when her father was alive Catalina exchanged the letters and loaded a copy. "Did he intend to steal all of Dad's possessions from before they died? Oh God! it's unbelievable, my aunt is a cold-blooded killer." Emily goosebumps imagining her Aunt's Plain face when she says she loves him. It was just a show.
"Did he come to my aunt and take this? He just gave it to her?" emily asked herself, wondering how Leon could do it in a few hours. He keeps all those questions and will reveal them when Leon returns from the workspace. Happy hue could not be separated from the girl's face, really this was an impossible thing that he did not dare to imagine. Leon helps her without her asking.
A few minutes passed and Leon had not returned, making Emily wait a little agitatedly.
"Why is he so long."
Emily waited for Leon to ask. However, it seemed like the man was busy with his office work. Emily was a little nervous about the state of the room that suddenly became very cold and creepy. Like feeling dejavu, Emily finally decided to go out. However, when Emily wanted to take a step, the shadow passed and the room light turned off. Emily's body was pushed to the door very roughly by the hand that was suddenly around her neck.
"So, now you can count on your disabled husband?"
"Le-let go!"
Emily tried to take off the grip on her neck. However, the man's pressure was so intense that he could not stretch his hands. "Take it off, do you want to kill me."
"It's easy to do it, but killing you before you enjoy it will be a loss"
Hearing that Emily went straight up the apoplexy. He bit the man's hand until the grip on his neck came off.
"Byeah!" How dare you bite me.
"Enjoy?" Emily repeated the foreign man's sentence which infuriated her. "Who do you think you are. Suddenly you came to disturb me and said you'd enjoy me?" Emily with a rough cross section of the man. "You or anyone else has no right to me, I am not something you can manage at will. Who are you guys."
Emily screamed loudly to provoke the sound of footsteps from outside the room. Thinking it was Leon, Emily pushed the man's body into the end of the glass table in the room. Whether he was hurt or not. But without speaking, he looked coldly at Emily and quickly disappeared and left Emily who was preparing if only Leon came.
"Pierda! It's me Joya. Are you okay. I heard your screams."
Breathing out of Emily's mouth. Turns out it was Joya, her hearing was always sensitive to what was happening in the room. Emily stepped up to open the door.
"I'm fine, just a little dreaming."
Joya glanced at the very dark bedroom room. "Miss, you should have turned on the lights. This room is too dark, if maybe the light is too bright you can light a candle fragrance that is used by young masters to light up the room while sleeping."
"Si, go back to sleep. I'm fine."
Joya understood, the little girl lowered her head in salute before leaving Emily.
Emily was a little nervous, she was afraid that turning on the lights would show the mess in the room made by the man. For that he deliberately let the lights off when he opened the door earlier. After Joya was seen away, Emily closed the door quickly and turned on the lights and saw the glass table that was hit by the man. It turned out to be true, the man was injured, as the floor under his desk contained a few drops of blood. Emily quickly cleaned it up so Leon wouldn't see it. He returned to the bed after the condition of the room returned to normal.