
**flash Back On**
Victor was sipping a drink in his hand, silent without language. All he did was sip coffee in his hand. I don't know how many times Victor asked his maid to get him the coffee, not because it tastes good but there is nothing he can do at this time.
"Come here" whispers began to be heard in Victor's ear.
The whisperings seemed to haunt Victor's ears. Look for the direction of the voice that continues to disturb him to and fro.
"Who are you?" shouted Victor.
"Come here" the voice kept whispering in Victor's ear.
"Who are you?" yell Victor again. Victor looked around for a voice that kept whispering in his ear.
Whether consciously or not Victor walked out of his place and ran somewhere. As powerful as Victor tried to resist the pace of his footstep, but how much Victor fought the faster his legs ran.
"STOP.. I SAID STOP" cried Victor trying to stop his footsteps. But instead of stopping, Victor's legs seemed to move on their own and continued to run away from his castle.
"Stop.. ENOUGH"
"Where are you going to take me away" asked Victor, who was tired.
"Follow where your footsteps are" the whisper was clearly heard in Victor's ear.
"Oh shit. Who are you really a jerk" said Victor in his breath that began to fatigue.
The longer his footsteps drove faster, even though Victor tried to hold on to the trees he passed but still his footsteps could not be prevented.
"Well enough, I'll follow where you take me. Don't use me to run faster it makes me really tired" Victor finally gave up.
Not long ago now the pace was normal as usual, but still Victor could not control his own body to refuse where someone would take him.
Victor passed through the wilderness that he was very familiar with, he began to enter the settlement and stopped right in front of the main gate.
"Slowly, you're already here. Enter in peace" the melodious voice continued to whisper and lead Victor's way.
In his heart Victor grumbled against himself who could not resist the power that was now whispering in his ear and as if constantly asking him to follow what was the desire of the voice whispering in his ear.
Victor stared at the body that was behind him while leaning back in the long chair with pure white paint. His footsteps asked him to get closer to the woman, and sure enough Victor was not at all surprised if it was the work of the woman who was now in front of him.
"Shit" swearing Victor.
"Sit down" she said with a sweet smile rubbing her protruding belly.
"I'm asking you to sit down, or are you going to sit under me? Please" he said once again and again Victor's body is squeezed and sat down in the green grass that adorns the park.
"What do you want?" ask Victor with his dislike.
"none. I just want you to come here. That's it" he replied casually without feeling guilty at all.
"Tell me what you want" said Victor.
"I told you, I just wanted you to come here"
"Ah no, seems to want you very much to come here because it looks like my future son likes you" cynical Azzlea with blue eyes to make Victor unable to dwell at all with the words of Azzlea.
"Sad, what do I care about the child you're carrying. Let go of me and let me get away from this godforsaken place" Victor refused.
"Slowly" cynical Azzlea. The conversation ended when the baritone voice distracted the two of them.
**flash Back Off**
*Hi all\, who miss Fred's gaping neng Azzlea. Fi tried to make it back again after mischievous mischief because it never came up again.. Okay cuss happy reading*