The Darkest Dream

Chapter 22

Ashley's pregnancy has entered the 7th month, during her pregnancy, Aslan never felt troubled by the pregnant woman. In stark contrast to the stories of his fellow workers, who always complained about how chatty their wives were. Aslan actually wants Ashley cherry on her, unfortunately, the woman looks tough and independent.

"baby?" Aslan came with a tray in his hand, today he is off work, and wants to spend a lot of time with his wife at home. He wanted to spoil her, even though he knew, Ashley was not that type of woman. And what she liked the most was that Ashley became more motherly. Start talking softly and never sniff at her again.

"Dad, I said I could do it myself. Sitting here, I'm monitoring our new neighbor. I was thinking of cooking something and having dinner together. What do you think?" Ashley looked at her husband for an opinion.

Aslan sat down at the wife's side and put down a tray filled with milk glasses, and some slice cake that he had bought. Not forgetting his own favorite jasmine tea, Aslan does not like coffee, which is why in his kitchen there is no coffee stock.

"Good idea mom, do you remember when we just moved in? the neighbors brought us a lot of food. They say it's a form of their pleasure because of the increase in new members in this neighborhood." Aslan also felt the need to make the same welcome. His other neighbors must have been to the house of their new neighbors.

"What about the fruit pie, I also want to make burnt ribs." Ashley said. She loved the kind of food she just called. Aslan chuckled lightly, he felt the wife was giving a choice over her own taste.

"Well, I'll make the roasted ribs. You made the fruit pie. The fruit let me just prepare, you'll just arrange it if the pie is ripe." Aslan voiced his idea which Ashley immediately agreed to with a smile.

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"You're sure it's my son?" asked Samara in a cold tone. It's been months, it's been like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"I'm very sure madam. The young master was with a woman and her three children." Obviously Armand was full of confidence.

Samara grinned strangely at the report. Three grandchildren? it wouldn't be great if he could bring his grandchildren with him. Then his power gets stronger. Armand shuddered in horror at the devil's grin shown by his mistress.

"Plan changed. It's not just my son you brought, it's also my three grandchildren. And yes, given the long journey, just dope the three." He says without feeling. Armand widened his eyes, hearing the inhuman command. What a demon his real inner version cringed in horror.

"Sorry, madam. Your first grandchild is only 4 years old and his two younger siblings are about a month old. Are you sure you want to anesthetize all three for a 17-hour drive?" Armand asked hesitantly with the bit of courage he had. Maybe he was a criminal, who had no idea how many lives he had lost from this world. But drugging babies and toddlers? his common sense still works well. His conscience rebelled, it could be that the third was not saved considering the journey that was not close.

Samara stared ferociously at Armand, a gaze capable of making anyone submit afraid of her.

"Who do you think you are, huh?! Just doing your job the rest is my business. Or would you rather give your job to someone else? I can find it very easily, if only you'd forgotten who I am." Blaspheme Samara with all her arrogance. Armand was silent, right, Samara could have shifted her duties to someone else and obliterated her like dust. Remembering Jeff who is either where he is now, still alive or has become a bone. Three more months without news, it could be that his boss is already residing in eternity.

"No madam!" armand firmly without the slightest doubt. Samara smiled faintly, anyone would not reject the sheets of life. And he can afford the conscience of anyone with his power.

"It's good if you respond quickly. I don't like to keep a hunting dog, who's starting to forget who's the master." Sinis Samara stared intently at Armand. Armand was only able to nod his head, a sign he had agreed with the will of his great mistress.

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"Please don't do this to me. I beg you, sir. forgive my brother..Pity me.." The heartbreaking plea from Kalila sounded so heartbreaking, the ears of a high-ranking hitman in Jeff's class.

His embrace grew tighter, as if frightened if the girl ran away from him.

"I won't hurt you, trust me, Lila." Jeff's voice was no less desperate, a week since waking up from his coma. Kalila's psychological condition is slightly disturbed, the trauma of bad events and still stuck in his memory. Inevitably, Kalila should always be given a sedative to neutralize her mental condition.

Jeff is one of the unimportant people who went from there, the man chose to disappear for a while, in order to be able to care for Kalila even with the ninja way. The girl is frightened every time she sees a man, Jeff is forced to do a magical way to take care of Kalila directly. After being given a sedative by the sisters, then Jeff was in charge of cleaning Kalila's body. The man is not willing if the body of his little girl is seen by others even though it is a woman though.

Although a little late to take care of him, but Jeff will atone for all his sins in the past on his little girl. The bastards who had desecrated the holy body of Calila he had sent to the afterlife.

Jeff lifted up Kalila's tiny body and put her inside the bathtub, and began to clean her slowly. Kalila ate her food in a fairly primitive way. The girl lost all her ethics due to the mental disorder she was experiencing. Kalila ate her food with both hands at once, then scratched her head occasionally patting her two cheeks that were covered in food. Jeff could only stare from behind the two-way glass, without being able to do anything about it. Let's think about it, anyway he can clean it up later after Kalila is done.

And now the girl is in her period, Jeff is grateful, her fear disappears with the discharge of red liquid. Jeff painstakingly cleansed all parts of Kalila's body like a newborn.

After taking a bath a nurse came in with a woman's needs, and offered Jeff help. But Jeff refused it.

"I can do it myself, Luna. Go, I learned to put it up yesterday with you, and I still remember how." Jeff's flat voice did not make Luna hurt. It's just that he felt sad, seeing the girl who rolled helplessly on the bed. Exactly like an undead, her tiny body was growing thinner. Fortunately Jeff painstakingly took care of her, otherwise Kalila would look like an old, lifeless body.

"Alright Jeff, I'm outside if you need my help. We're friends, you didn't forget, did you?" Luna looked on pity at Jeff, whether the last time the man took care of himself. Over the past 3 months only focused on the healing of Kalila without caring for himself.

"I remember, Luna. Don't make me look like the most cursed person in the world. I just want to take care of her with my own two hands, that way, I can still swallow my food with a bit of calm." Jeff's voice began to weigh heavily, between holding back his annoyance at himself and holding back his cries. He was not at all angry at Luna's words, only every time he was reminded of the loyalty of a friend, he would feel very bad.

Luna wiped the corner of her eyes, she knew who Kalila and her parents were. Although not as rich as the Belluwig family, but the wealth and power of the family should be respected. But now all turned around, colleagues and relatives seemed to close their eyes and no one knew them. Miris right? the family was quite generous, but now considered trash even by his own family.

He was among the lucky ones to know the family, the orphanage where he lived with his siblings. Getting help every month, as well as the cost of their education to become independent. Jeff was his best friend during school, coming from the same foster beach. It's just that good fortune sided with his, teenage Jeff was adopted by a reasonably capable family. But unfortunately, having a mafia family background, to form a good Jeff into a life-extracting angel without feeling.

And now the man lives in remorse, the little girl he used to care for as a teenager, when his parents visited the orphanage. It is her little Kalila who is now a victim of the brutality of her group.

"All right, I'm out. Maria sent me a message, if you're a little relaxed, try to read it. Code red message, only you can open it." After finishing giving the information, Luna came out to approach her colleague, who had only been a listener behind the door that was slightly open.