
Milla lay on the bed. He was not asleep but thinking hard enough. He thought about the options offered by Deka just a moment ago.
It was indeed impressed suddenly and was like lying those words. But because it came out of Deka's mouth. Milla chose to believe. He believes Deka can do wonders for him. Although Milla herself questioned where this sense of trust came from. Though some time ago, he did not believe in Deka too much and was sure to be just a person who was a little proficient in fighting.
"How likely do you think I'll be able to look back?" tanya Milla stiffened her voice slightly to make it sound.
Deka apparently sat on the sofa not far from the mattress where Milla lay. He looks focused on looking at his phone screen.
"hhmm, do you want to hear from me personally or the medical team?"
"If it's from a medical expert, how likely is it?"
Deka glanced at Milla who was still lying down.
"If it's from the medical experts of this country, the possibility for you to be able to see is probably only about 5 percent. But if it's from me personally, the chances for you to be able to look back are about 70 percent."
Milla was surprised. The comparison is too far.
"Why is the comparison so far away?"
"Of course it's because of the connection I have."
Deka's answer left Milla dumbfounded. Now is not the time to doubt Deka. He helped her twice. Even at the last time, Milla knew that Deka had men like a boss. His men also called Deka the boss. So, no doubt if Deka does have a connection.
Finally Milla asked about something Deka guessed it must be questioned. About who he really is. The origin or anything else related to him. Despite guessing, Deka still slightly tangent to answer what. She fears her answer will backfire for Milla later in life.
"If in your view, what am I?" Deka asked Milla.
"Hhmm, if you ask when we first met, I will judge you are just the trash of society. At least that's the information I got from Albert and Altan's brother."
The purpose of the garbage community here is Deka is a former prisoner in another country who can not do anything. Although in fact it was all just a rumor that Deka deliberately spread so that he was not highlighted by many people.
"If now?" Deka put down the phone for a moment. His hands are a little itchy to want to smoke.
"If now, then, you look like a very nice person. The effect is like a fearless hero."
Deka smiled when she heard Milla judge her well. I think this is the first time anyone has judged themselves that way. Most people will definitely curse Deka when they meet."
"To be honest, I'm just an ordinary person, Milla." Deka stared at the open window of the room. "Those who call me boss are just colleagues I trust."
Milla scrunched her forehead. Deka's answer was too ambiguous for him. Not answering what he wants.
"Ahaha, let me guess. You must have been surprised by my answer just now. Well, but I think that's the best answer for you to hear right now." The reason why Deka did not reveal her true identity to Milla was because she was afraid that Milla would not be able to withstand the consequences. Not all truth ends well.
"Please accept that answer. There's no point in finding out about me any deeper." Deka pleaded with Milla not to ask her who she was. "And one more thing, I'm not the best person you think I am."