
Ophelia lay on her bed with her eyes closed, trying to sleep, but the incident always overshadowed him.At that time when he was about to go home a few minutes before he came out of the gate of the house his employer saw a fire that was burning from inside the house. He immediately entered and smoke began to fill all corners of the house .
She searched for her master and mistress to save her, but she was too late, mistress Aleandra was heavily injured, falling down the stairs. Blood on the floor. Ophelia thought Aleandra had died, so she looked for Mr. Dimitri and saw him talking to a man and handed Lizzie over to him.
The man left quickly while carrying Lizzie.He knew the man, having seen him several times accidentally when his Master met in the backyard secretly and had heard his name. A large beam hit him. The sound of knocking surprised him.‘’Login!’’
"Why haven't you slept?’’
"Mom can't sleep."
"Does mom still think about that?"
"True.The idea can not be removed just like that. Worst memories of my life.’’
"I hope Mr. Sergei's grandson is found soon and hopefully the matter will be resolved soon."
"Milly, I'm so glad you survived that house fire. I shouldn't have told you to come."
"It's okay. This incident was beyond our expectations. I'll bring my homemade chicken cream soup to mom. I'll be right back."
Ophelia still remembers Milly, her son was terrified and constantly crying. He shouldn't have been there. Sometimes the remorse in him was again present when telling his son to come on the night of the incident to pick up his warm clothes left in the Romanov mansion.
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Lizzie came home with a sullen face and could not hide her frustration. He slammed his bag on the floor, then sat down by crossing his arms.’’Why are you?’’ask mother.
"I'm pissed. No..no. I'm so upset."
"At whom?’’
"On the man I met on the way home. That guy almost hit me."
"Are you okay?’’asked her mother with a feeling of anxiety that began to surround her.
"I'm fine ma'am. It's just that guy's a real bitch."
"Who is that guy?’’
"Eh, I forgot his name again.Vla.ah I forgot his name again. He was the son of Mr. Nicola Kalashnikov. His attitude unlike his father was very different, even though he had apologized to me, but still I felt annoyed."
His mother smiled, only this time he saw his daughter so upset at someone.’’You better take a shower now. Dinner's ready soon."
"Good.:
After dinner his feelings did not improve, Lizzie does not understand with him usually if there are people who upset him, he will soon forget it, but this time not.’’Thankfully I don't remember his name."
Finally, Lizzie tried to concentrate again on her schoolwork even though the shadow of the man who was looking at her with a mocking look was again visible and unconsciously Lizzie broke her pencil.
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The sound of broken plates is so loud in the middle of the night.Milly managed to hold his body on the edge of the table when his head suddenly felt dizzy.Various kinds of puzzle-like memory pieces came criss-crossing about the events of the Romanov fire the mansion he had forgotten all along. Since the fire, Milly has suffered severe trauma to her head and has suffered partial amnesia.
Milly gasped in shock when she realized something after several pieces of memory were present in her head. His lips trembled violently and fear emanated from his face. Cold sweat started to come out from his forehead.
‘’This is impossible. I can't believe it was that person who caused Mr. Dimitri and Ms. Aleandra to almost die. What am I supposed to do now? I'd better shut up first. I don't want that person to know the big secret. I've been living so close to her all this time."
"Milly....Milly." - Milly."
His mother's voice returned to resuscitate him and immediately went to his room.’’What's up bu?’’
"What happened?’’ask her mother worried.
"Nothing, I accidentally broke the plate."
"Thank God, I thought something bad was going on."
"Everything's fine. I better get back to sleep. Sorry to wake my mom."
Milly again covers her mother and accompanies her briefly until she is completely asleep, but her mind drifts back to the fact that she knows who the perpetrators of the murder of her Master and Lady. Now that he knew that Irvin Fretzie was completely innocent, he was only accused and used as an impingement of the man's guilt.
Milly thought that if the man found out about her secret, he was sure that his life with his mother would be in danger and that he might not hesitate to kill her either. Milly gets goosebumps when she has to think about it, but there are people out there being accused. For a moment his heart began to worry. Not long heard a soft snoring from his mother. Slowly he went out of his mother's room to his room.
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Lizzie wakes up with a cheerful face, as she dreams all night about her best friend, Fanya. He and Fabya play on a hill filled with narcissus flowers, play and sing.He can't wait to play with him again and he hopes Fanya will recover soon. His days at school without him made Lizzie feel a little lonely even though there were many other friends.
The beauty in the morning made him tempted to leave the room as soon as possible, after dressing he immediately went down and ran out of the house. The air that was still cold and very cool touched his skin, Lizzie danced to welcome the arrival of morning. Slowly a ray of maturity began to appear behind the sky. The longer the sun shows itself. The autumn morning sun had warmed his heart.
"Good morning everyone!’’he screams at nature.
Lizzie took a short walk to see the atmosphere of her village in the morning. He had not done it for a long time, because all this time he always woke up a little afternoon and never again saw the activities of the village people doing their activities in the morning.
Not far from his sight a man has shepherded his sheep. He knows who it belongs to. He recalled that last summer, he had almost eliminated Mr Andrews' sheep. Lizziei walked while whistling and fell down. "Sakiiitt...’’
"Miss is okay?’’
Lizzie saw a man's helping hand and she grabbed him, and began to clean his clothes. The foreign man smiled at him and somehow he once felt familiar with him.’’I'm fine."
"Thank God."
The man smiled gently and made Lizzie feel at ease.
"I'm sorry I hit you."
"It's okay. It's also my fault I didn't see anyone walking in front of me. I was too late to see the beauty of the village in the morning."
"You're a good girl and you're beautiful."
Lizzie's face was red. Just this time there are people who praise him like that besides his father and mother.’’My name is Lizzie and you?’’
"Ivander Armaturov."
"It's nice to meet you Mr. Arnaturov.’’
Lizzie stretched out her hand, then Ivander grabbed it without hesitation.’’Just call me, Ivander!’’
"certain."
Lizzie is not afraid of him otherwise she feels comfortable to be by his side even though she has only first met him.Her mother has warned herself not to carelessly befriend strangers what other people she does not know he came from outside his village.
‘’What are you doing here? Looks like I've never seen you before here?’’
"I was walking here enjoying the morning air despite the cold weather . This may have helped me from the constant headaches that have been afflicting me these past few days and also from my nightmares.A few days ago my wife and I moved to this village, because this village is his hometown."
"That's bad. You have to rest a lot."
Lizzie looked at him anxiously.
"Thank you for your concern. You know, I think you're a very nice girl."
"Really?’’
"really. I hope someday we'll see you again."
"If you want we can meet again. Where are you staying?’’
"My house is behind the birch forest. Do you know his house?’’
"I knew. A beautiful house that is behind the birch forest even though the house looks quite old. But the house has a beautiful garden."
"How about tomorrow I invite you to have tea there and also take your friends with you."
Lizzie eyes sparkling happy.’’Oh is that really? I'm very happy. But I can't take her with me, 'cause my best friend has a fever."
"It's a shame."
"I wanted to take her away."
Ivander rubbed his head gently.’’Next time you can bring her to my house."
"I will definitely do it. Thank you Ivander!"
Lizzie hugged him tightly.
"Is your mother not worried about you being here too long?’’
"Ups....You're correct. I didn't tell my mom to go out of the house. I'm sure you'll be very angry with me now. How's this?’’
"You better go home. Don't make your mother angry."
"alright. I'm going home now. See you tomorrow! It's nice to meet you here."
"I am too."
Lizzie ran towards her house. She was ready to accept her mother's anger.Antonina had stood in the doorway with an angry look. Lizzie knew in a moment she would be scolded and would probably receive punishment.For almost half an hour she had to listen to all her mother's words and from her little mouth only came out words of forgiveness.
Antonina arrived in the kitchen with a sigh. His voice was running out, as it scolded Lizzie who left without permission first. Her husband was casually reading the newspaper.’’I think we should find a nanny for Lizzie right away."
"Nanny?’’asked her husband, somewhat surprised.
"True nanny."
"But for what? Isn't our son grown up and doesn't need a babysitter anymore."
"That's true, but the bigger she gets, the more overwhelmed I'll be watching her at least if there's a nanny next to her. My heart will be a little calm. Anyway next week we're going to Moscow to attend your best friend's wedding, right? And we're gonna stay there for a day, so we need someone to take care of her."
"Maybe you're right. It's up to you, baby. Find a good, trustworthy caregiver."
‘’I know. Later in the day I will go to local publishing and make an advertisement there. Who knew there would be people interested in taking care of Lizzie for a while."
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Milly brought breakfast to her mother in the room with a cheerful face as the morning sun she brought a large tray containing her mother's favorite food. He tried not to put an anxious face on his face and pretended that nothing had happened about the return of his memories in the past.
His mother greeted him with a face that was no less cheerful and made Milly's heart feel relieved and also warm. He sat by his bed with him to eat. The face of the murderer was always imagined in his memory so powerful . If he could choose better not to remember at all. While watching her mother eat, Milly's memories could not be prevented from recalling the times she was close to him.
How was his life with that person and his family. He did not expect at all the person he had respected and his family was so good to him was a cruel killer.After he thought well, Milly was relieved, he was so happy, because he was far from the killer.
"Milly...Milly..’’.
"Ah, what's wrong bu?’’
"You why? Since then I have been watching you as if you are thinking about something. Are you having any problems?’’
"Ti.nothing. It's just that I feel bored at home and want to find a job." He was lying to his mother.
"Find!’’
"Eh..’’
"Find the job you want. I'm glad you're back at work."
"But if I work, what about mom?’’
"I'll be fine. You're still able to take care of yourself, so don't worry about you."
"I'll find a job that doesn't take up time so I can take care of mom too."
"You're Milly's good son."
Milly's face felt warm as her mother's palm stuck to her cheek. Milly hugged the hand on her face and felt her warmth.
He immediately cleaned up his mother's food marks and quickly went to the kitchen.He stood daydreaming in front of the sink and his gray eyes looked out of nowhere. His right hand clasped a pendant wrapped around his neck and felt extremely cold as he grasped it.
Pendant gave his mother 10 years ago as a birthday gift, because previously the pendant has been lost somewhere.
Ophelia sat in a rocking chair in front of her bedroom window knitting and she saw a man passing in front of her, instantly her knitting fingers stopped. His heart was pounding hard, he could hardly believe his old eyes.
’’Not possible...This can't be him. Ivander Armaturov, "he muttered, then he immediately grabbed a phone and called Mr. Sergei to tell him of Ivander's whereabouts in the village of Zelenogradsk. [ ]