The Casa Del Castaneda

Unsavory

Paloma bit her lip. I don't know why, he could say Sebastian's name. Indirectly, he had dragged the man into a list of people who might be investigated by the authorities.

“Gosh,” complained Paloma slowly, after realizing his mistake. “I'm sorry.” The shoulder-haired lady passed, leaving the men who looked astonished with her attitude.

“Alright, Sir. You don't have to worry. We from the police will work as much as possible, to uncover the brain of the abuser who was accompanied by the attempted murder of Mr. Rafael Hernandez,” said the police officer, before saying goodbye to Rogelio and Lawyer Cardenas.

"Thank you very much, Sir," Rogelio replied.

After the police officer died, there was only Rogelio with the lawyer. The two men across the ages were sitting side by side in waiting chairs.

Rogelio was still unable to let go of his agitated look. Meanwhile, Lawyer Cardenas looks very curious. Every now and then, the young man knitted his brows and appeared to be thinking. This would be a pretty interesting case for him. “Does Mr Rafael Hernandez have a problem, with anyone other than Tatiana Vidal here?” tanyakanya.

Rogelio, who was more silent, turned his head for a moment before returning to the hospital floor. “Rafael has been living in Spain for a long time. To be honest, I didn't know his business while I was here. We lost communication. However, I do know if he has a problem with Tatiana Vidal and ...”

“Sebastian Cruz Castaneda?” the Lawyer Cardenas.

“Ya.” Rogelio nodded slowly. “There was a dispute between the two of them. However, this concerns personal matters.” Rogelio showed uncomfortable body language when he revealed it to Lawyer Cardenas.

However, it seems that the young lawyer can guess where Rogelio's words mean. He's mangosteen. Moreover, he had seen a change in Paloma's attitude after mentioning Sebastian's name.

“Does Sebastian Cruz Castaneda stay in Sevilla?” lawyer Cardenas asked, raising his eyebrows.

Rogelio. “He is an olive plantation owner in Porcuna. It's not hard to find him. I think, no one does not know Castaneda Plantation,” said the middle-aged man.

"Oh, yeah. I've heard of it. That means, he is not a random person" the young lawyer said.

While Rogelio was talking to Cardenas' lawyer, Paloma was alone in the hospital garden. He was sitting on a wooden bench under a tree. Every now and then, the wind blows slowly moving his short hair and bangs.

Everything that happened to Rafael is something that is unexpected. The man was again in misfortune. This time it was even very severe, because Rafael had to go to the hospital.

“Ah.” Paloma complained quietly. He reached into the bag, to pick up the vibrating phone. Paloma. Sebastian's name is on the screen as a caller. “Hola,” greet the hazel-eyed beautiful woman, after sliding the green phone icon.

“Hai, sweetheart. Are you busy?” Sebastian's voice always sounded dashing in Paloma's ears. Makes the woman again remembered in every sweet treatment, the owner of the largest olive plantation in the Porcuna.

“Yes, I'm fine. You alone?” Paloma asked back.

“I will always be happy if I hear your voice,” said Sebastian began to seduce. The man laughed softly, after saying so.

Not with Paloma. The beautiful woman wearing the midi dress was, like, losing her spirit. Paloma only fell silent, as Sebastian spoke. He doesn't look at it at all.

Feeling that Paloma was not responding to all of his words, Sebastian was silent for a moment. “Paloma? Are you still there?” tanyanya.

Paloma woke up from his daydream. “Ah, yes. I was in Sevilla,” Paloma replied just like that.

“What? You were in Spain but didn't tell me?” sebastian protest.

“Why?” ask Sebastian. The man's tone sounded full of probing.

“Didn't you know that Rafael was doomed?” Paloma asked back.

“What arrival?” Sebastian who initially received the phone while sitting down, immediately got up and walked to the window. His eyes glared outwards, while waiting for Paloma's reply.

“Rafael molested. He was kidnapped by unknown people. His body was then simply dumped into the bottom of a ravine in Sierra Norte,”, Paloma said. Unknowingly, a speck of tears dripped down his cheek.

“What?” hiss Sebastian couldn't believe it. He was really surprised to hear Paloma's words.

“Didn't you hear about the incident, Sebastian? Didn't you already know that Rafael came to Spain?” Paloma's tone of question implies something else.

“Yes, I know if that jerk came here. However, I did not hear at all the news about the persecution experienced by him,” explained Sebastian trying to remain calm. At a glance, he recalled the request of Tatiana a few days ago.

“Police had to give a question earlier, about anyone who would know the arrival of Rafael to this country. I had time to mention your name and Tatiana,” said Paloma doubtful.

“Do you suspect me, Paloma?” sebastian's question is full of emphasis.

“I don't .. I don't know,” says Paloma confusion. “My mind is really fucked up. I don't know anymore which is right or wrong,” added the woman.

“I did hate Rafael, but it never crossed my mind to harm him. I'm not that crazy, Paloma!” stastian's Strict.

“I am not Rafael who easily points a gun at someone else! Moreover, one is a woman who is still his wife!” Sebastian accidentally reminds Paloma of the incident that afternoon, when the beautiful woman almost lost her life, if Sebastian does not come to save her.

“You can breathe a sigh of relief now, Sebastian. Rafael is dying,” Paloma said slowly. “Doctors said that his condition is critical. Rafael is currently in a coma.” Paloma wiped away the tears that began to rush into the cheeks. He himself does not understand why he has to cry for Rafael.

“You might be smiling right now, Sebastian. In the end you win if Rafael dies. That way, you don't have to wait for two years or so to get my body,” Paloma continued.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Sebastian felt unacceptable with the words Paloma. “Do you accuse me?” Sebastian didn't like Paloma's words.

“I'm not accusing you. I'm just talking reality.” Paloma shook his head slowly. Paloma. He regretted all his words.

“The reality is that you have accused me! Don't ever think that all men are as jerks as your husband!” furious Sebastian. Again, the sentence of the wealthy widower managed to touch the feeling of Paloma.

“Sorry because I have made you misunderstand,” said Paloma who had realized everything he said. “I was just so scared and didn't know what to do,” continued, "but, why are you being so hard on me? My mind is fucked right now."

“Paloma." Sebastian breathed out slowly. A million regrets were present enveloping his heart. He cursed a self that could not resist emotions. “I sincerely apologize, dear. I've gotten out of control. For some reason, every time I heard Rafael's name, I couldn't seem to control myself. After all, your words were outrageous."

“Already. No need to talk about it anymore. I just wanted to warn you. As a result of my statement earlier, maybe you will be questioned by the police,” said Paloma slowly.

“It doesn't matter to me at all. If necessary, I'll go to the police station at once to the hospital where Rafael is being treated. Now also,” said Sebastian firmly and confidently.