
The remark instantly made the count surprised with mixed feelings.
"I know everything that's why I came here!" Baroness once again.
The panicked Count then pulled back the baroness' hand and brought her inside the residence.
Karmila who was still sad was immediately shocked when she saw the baroness go back inside with the count.
"Mama! Papa!" Call Karmila.
"How do you know everything?" Ask count.
"I know because she's my daughter, of course I know everything about her!" Answer baroness.
"I asked you again how did you know all this?" Asked the count who was starting to get annoyed with all the things the Baroness did.
The Count then glanced at Karmila.
"I know! Karmila! Did you tell this woman? Did you tell her?" Ask the count.
Karmila could only be silent with a panicked face with a heart that was beating so fast because she knew once the current count was in a very disappointed position.
"Karmila Jawab! Answer!" Bentak.
The baroness who could not bear to see it then answered the count with a strong voice and quite loud.
"This has nothing to do with him! What's wrong with knowing ? Make it anyway Karmila is my daughter and I am her birth mother! Mother gave birth to him!" Shouted the baroness very persistently.
"What did you say? You really are a shameless woman! How many times do I have to say it? How many times do I have to tell you?" Shouted the count with a rising voice.
Now, the two people argue with each other and can be said to fight in a very loud voice and both of them do not want to budge each other.
"How many times what? I'm still his mother! I gave birth to her! You didn't give birth to her!"
"It's clear you were the one who said Karmila wasn't your daughter! You're the one talking about it yourself! Don't you remember?"
"It's obvious that I gave birth to her, not you! I'm his mother!"
The count had already begun to get upset with the woman in front of him and was intending to hit the woman, when he started to raise his hand.
Just suddenly.
Gubrakkkkkkk
The sound of falling.
"Thurghhh!" Shouted Karmila who was in pain while holding her stomach.
The two people then looked towards Karmila who was currently in pain.
The two panicked and rushed to Karmila.
"Carmilla! You why? What's going on?" Said the count with a face that was very pale and very panicked.
"Carmilla! You why?" Shouted the baroness with great worry and panic.
"Come to the doctor!" Shouting baroness.
With an old old body, counter with all his might tried to lift his daughter's body and bring her daughter to bed.
After that the count then ordered the butler to call the doctor again because now the situation is very emergency.
Shortly came the doctor who immediately checked the state of Karmila.
"Yes, doctor, how is Karmila?" Tanya the baroness who was equally worried about her with the count.
"Lho! Baroness how did you get here and worry so much about Lady Karmila?" Ask the doctor who just realized the existence of the baroness.
"I came here to see lady Karmila because she's an...." When the baroness answers a question from the doctor, the count cuts off the baroness' speech.
"He just stopped by for a minute! Don't think about it! How's my daughter's Karmila doing?" Ask count.
"Yes as the count knows, lady Karmila should not be stressed and this happened because something was troubling her mind and one more thing now I've given her the medicine that caused her to fall asleep! Let him rest!" Said the doctor.
"Okay, thank you doctor!" Count.
"It's the same, then I'm sorry because I actually have an important business, but because of this my work is delayed! So excuse me!" The doctor hurriedly left the count's residence.
"Baroness! I'd like to talk to you! Let's talk outside!" The count then moved to the outside without saying much the baroness followed him from behind.
Arriving outside Karmila's room, the count began to speak seriously with a cold head to the baroness.
"Baroness as you know about Karmila, I hope you don't say that to anyone! I don't want him to be ashamed!" Count very heavily.
"Just calm! I can't say this to anyone! Karmila is my daughter! I will definitely protect him!" The baroness replied with great sincerity.
"But should you not tell this to the king? After all, your Majesty should be responsible to Karmila! It is impossible for a baby to be born without a father figure! And there's no way Karmila's gonna take all this on her own!" Said the baroness who didn't want Karmila to suffer let alone be tormented.
As soon as the count fell silent, he was right to offend to do what because he also did not want Karmila to suffer let alone be tormented, but Morona was the king and leader of this land.
"Why are you silent? Don't tell me you don't dare? Do you have the heart to see Karmila giving birth to a baby without a husband and his child born without a father figure? Are you the heart?" Asked the baroness with a fairly sharp eye highlight.
The count remained silent and made no sound.
"Well, if you don't want to talk to him, let me speak to the king! I'll ask him to take responsibility for Karmila!"
After saying that, the baroness immediately went on a carriage ride towards the palace.
The count panicked and chased the baroness, but it was too late and the count also had to ride a horse-drawn carriage to go to the palace.
At the palace, Morona was sitting relaxed with Anastasia while looking at the twilight in the palace garden which is very beautiful and their atmosphere is very romantic.
Suddenly the atmosphere changed when the Baroness came to approach the two in the palace garden.
"Greetings baroness!" Anastasia then greeted the Baroness very politely and according to the nobility's ethic.
"Greetings to the king! Greetings lady Anastasia!" Answer the baroness who did not forget to pay her respects to the current king.
"What made the baroness come to us?" Ask Morona.
"I'm sorry for interrupting your romantic time! But I must tell this to the king!" Baroness said very seriously.
"Well, say what the baroness wants to say to me!" Morona.
The Count came to them.
"Greetings to the king! Greetings lady Anastasia!" Sapa count with great respect to the noble with a higher status than him.
"Greetings! "Jawab Anastasia and Morona with compact.
The baroness who did not want to waste much time then spoke.
"Please listen to me! Your Majesty must take responsibility!" Said the Baroness in a firm voice.
"What?" Anastasia said with Morona in a compact manner that was very surprised by the baroness' speech.