The Woman in the Bed of the Capt: The Beginning

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Sky considered it. There must be someone rich, because that woman would definitely not be able to afford this kind of house. Or, he had not far crossed the line when uttering that mockery three years ago about the woman receiving a payment from Ellard.

Diego read his mind, "Never think that way. That's the bullshit that got you in big trouble first" Diego said.

Sky pointed at Isabella, still asleep in the back seat. "The only place I'm thinking about is going back to the office, as soon as we've given up the situation here." He grabbed the door and opened it.

"Come, Ms. Sovie," he said with a commanding tone.

" As her she's really exhausted pantesn

There's no answer." Sky cried inwardly.

"He's alive, isn't he?" asked Diego, turning his body to look.

Sky stuck his body into the back seat, he lowered his face in front of Isabella's face and listened to the sound of her breathing. "He's alive." He poked the woman's shoulder. "Come on. Wake." Still no answer.

"Maybe you should kiss her." Said Diego origin and lightning fast also shut his mouth because of Sky's angry gaze, Diego sneered cunningly. "Hey, it worked on a guy." Speak with his mouth closed which makes his speech unclear.

Sky looked back at Isabella and considered his options.he could poke the woman several times.

“It would definitely be great if I currently water it with ice-cold water.” Sky muttered inwardly.

But Sky knows Isabella very well. Isabella would slap him hard and he would return to his former seclusion at sunset. That left him with one choice.

He stuck his hand through Isabella's body and grabbed her handbag from the chair.

"A very brilliant idea Sky!! Let's see if you can find the key" Diego cheered on Sky.

“You're the one looking for the key! Hurry up ! Before he thinks that it's not on us!” sky shouted at Diego.

"You kidding? What if he wakes up and sees me ransacking his stuff? You can't touch that handbag. Handbags are sacred things." Diego's great-grandson made Sky want to hit him right then and there.

"Whatever choice. Find the key or come and carry it." Tell Sky who's a half-dead goiter.

Diego stared at the handbag for a while, then stuck his hand into it. "Fair enough. I have to see you try this. Ten bucks! Tell me if he wakes up and paralyzes you before I find the key.”

Sky had predicted that by seventy to thirty he had Diego open the trunk, then snatched the woman's suitcase and carried her away to the front door. When he got back to the car, he grabbed the bag and placed it on Isabella's lap. He received the key from Diego and slipped it in his own pocket. Without making any more noise, he lifted the woman's body in his cradle and carried her out of the car.

Isabella seemed comfortable in Sky's arms, still asleep, and her head fell on Sky's shoulder. Sky took him to the front of the house, thinking that from all the possible scenarios he imagined if he met again with Isabella Sovie, this was definitely not included in it. He wondered what these female neighbors would think if they saw him carrying this woman to the front door in broad daylight of course if any of them had peepers to be able to see something from across this big house.

Sky lowered. Isabella seemed very calm, and for a while, Sky found himself sympathetic to the long night this woman had been through. This woman clearly faced him very well, from everything related.

With one hand, Sky opened the wrought iron gate and carried the woman up the steps towards the front door. Due to the size of this house, Sky thought a pretty safe guess was that this woman was living with someone, and he wondered if that person would be squandering out, anxiously, and anxiously, and take this woman from him. That didn't happen.

Sky slipped his hand into his pocket, pulled out the key and opened the front door. There are still friends/husbands/lovers who are half crazy because of worry.

He looked down at Isabella who was wrapped in her chest. Not that he cared, but whoever the man was, he must have been a bastard for not realizing that this woman had been out of contact for the past ten hours.

"Isabella, wake up." Surprisingly, his voice sounded soft. He's cleared his throat. "You've arrived home."

The woman made a move this time, then Sky lowered her on the porch, quickly taking some distance between them. Isabella stood there for a while, confused and unsure, looking up as if she was looking at Sky for the first time.

"You."

"I."

Isabella blinked her eyes, then waved her one hand in the air, saying scornful words tiredly. "Go. Go!"

At the moment Sky is more than happy to leave immediately, but first he has to make sure this woman is safe. Isabella is the key witness. Sky thrust a handbag at the woman, who was barely caught, and placed the woman's suitcase on the inside of the front door.

"Your keys are in the hole don't forget. Are you alone here?" Sky raises this final question solely for professional responsibility.

"You had a strange night. You might not want to live alone."

Sky saw Isabella pull out the key and put it back in, then pushed the door and stared in confusion when he found the door open.

Despite being confused, Isabella found it difficult to cast an angry look at Sky.

"I'll call Ivon," he murmured. Then he stepped into the house and slammed the door in front of Sky's face.

“So. There Ivon.” Sky muttered inwardly.

Sky did a quick check to make sure the house looked safe. Then he got back in the car and got in.

Diego raised his hand. "So?"

"We can go" said Sky.

"You're sure we can leave him here alone?"

"He's gonna call Ivon." Answer Sky.

"Oh, that's a relief. Who's Ivon?" diego asked when he realized he didn't know who Ivon was.

Sky shrugged his shoulders. "There's no clue. All I know is that woman is Ivon sekaeang's problem, not mine." Sky answered easily.

"Aws. That's a little rough." Chirps Diego.

"Actually, I wanted to be more rude, but I was able to get out of the game arena," Sky said.

"A long night. Don't forget coffee on the way back to the office." Continue Sky.

Diego grinned as he started running his car. "You know, I think I'm gonna learn a lot from you, Sky."

Sky wasn't really sure where those words came from. But of course it's true. "Thank you." Sky said just to please Diego.

"You are a man who voices your thoughts I appreciate that. And I'm sure you appreciate the same things from other people." Continue Diego.

“Ah... now he knows where to say it.” Said Sky, “Tell me if there's anything you want to say, Diego." Shoot Sky to the point.

Diego stopped his car at the crossroads. "Your problem with that woman is your business. I'd like to hear you say that the matter won't affect the way we handle this case." Diego sounded serious. As if this was not his usual self.

"Of course not." With great certainty.

"good. And for my own good, do you plan on being angry and mute every time his name comes up?" ask Diego later.

Sky watched his partner silently.

Diego smiled. "I'm outrageous with that question, aren't I?"

“Thank you soon realized it! Otherwise I'll warn you again not to look for trouble with my dark side.,." Canda Sky turned his body around and looked out the window, enjoying the familiar scenery he had never seen again since he left Milan three years ago.

"Sky I want to ask you something. " Said Diego.

"Yes.just ask!" Skya.

"Are you all your original anger? Or was it just part of a mere evil police act??" Ask Diego.

"you think??" asked Diego with one eyebrow raised.

"Goshaha!!!, you did that on purpose?!!! Don't tell me my guess is right! " cry Diego.

"For sure I've been training my angry eyesight skills for years." Sky replied whether it was true or not.

Diego laughed off guard...

"Is that funny?"

"No. And keep looking at the streets, son. Because I'd be really mad if you crashed this car before I got my coffee" said Diego, who has been lazy to continue the discussion about it.