Since I Found You
Quiets

“Rest, Mom. You really need it so that your mind is much calmer,” Vlad said as he passed from inside the room. The blonde-haired handsome man was still very sensitive, if he had discussed such a matter. Vlad walked down the hospital corridor alone. He wanted to go out for a while to just look for the wind.

Altea, who was still in the room with Elke and Mykola, was astonished by Vlad's strange demeanor. The character of the man is unstable. Sometimes, Vlad is ordinary. However, not infrequently will be very angry because of trivial things, then return to his calm attitude.

“I'll catch up with him, Mistress,” Altea said. Without waiting for the approval from Elke, he immediately walked quickly to the exit and disappeared behind it. Altea looked uneasy as she walked down the deserted hospital corridor. The clock is almost gone, so not many more come there. Altea only passed by the medics who were doing their duty.

The brown-haired young lady stopped her steps, when she arrived at the end of the forked corridor. There are several directions to the other part of the hospital. Altea doesn't know where Vlad is going. The only place that came to his mind was the cafeteria. Vlad could have gone there to enjoy a cup of coffee. Coffee at such an hour? Altea frowned. But he ignored his doubts.

Altea continued on towards the canteen. He walked faster and faster, until he arrived at the destination. There, he saw Vlad sitting alone. There's nothing on the table where it's at. Vlad was just pensive.

The young lady smiled wryly. He was calm because he had found his master. Altea walked over. However, unbeknownst to him was a pair of eyes that caught his presence there. A man sitting and enjoying a snack. The man continued to notice Altea's steps, which were calmer than before he could find Vlad.

“Master,” greet Altea slowly.

Vlad, who was pensive, immediately turned his head. He stared intently at Altea, before turning his face away. The Russian man said nothing. He did not care, even though Altea was already sitting before him.

“Don't worry, Sir. I don't take Mrs Elke's words seriously. You do not need to feel disturbed by it,” said Altea carefully.

“Do not know,” reply Vlad ketus.

Altea was silent for a moment. Stringing words for him to say to the blue-eyed man before him, it turned out to be much more difficult when compared to running away from Herbert. Salah said just a little, then the scathing that he will receive. At times, Altea felt that the world was very unfriendly to her.

“While putting your belongings yesterday, I found a piece of a photo of a beautiful woman in a bag pocket. The Miabella Conchetta de Luca. What a beautiful name. However, I don't think it's a person's name ...”

“She is from Italy,” by Vlad cold.

“Italy? I always wanted to go there,” Altea said with sparkling eyes.

“I don't care,” Vlad said in response.

“Yes, I know. You don't care about anything or anyone. Especially to me,” said Altea slowly. “Sometimes, I think why go back to your house. I also don't know why you were looking for me when I escaped.” Altea exhaled slowly.

“I don't have to explain anything to you,” Vlad said still with his tight and cold tone.

Altea did not immediately respond. He was always confused when it came to talking to the blonde. This becomes something that gives it a challenge, as well as the most annoying thing.

“It's best to leave me alone. I'm lazy to talk to anyone,” Vlad said again.

“Then, why did you come to the cafeteria? Supposedly, you go into the morgue,” chirps Altea who immediately covers the mouth using both hands. Altea, cursed at her who always mispronounced Vlad. However, in fact he did not also move from the chair in front of the man. Altea remained seated, although her feelings and body language seemed increasingly uncomfortable.

Vlad did not want to respond to the young woman's words. Although the look in his eyes was so sharp he turned to Altea, but Vlad no longer spoke. Silence engulfed them both. Since the beginning, Vlad has said that he does not want to talk to anyone. He really proved his point.

“Thank God you're back. I need to get home soon. After all, the clock is up,” Mykola said when he saw Altea's presence there.

“Iya, Sir. Don'worry. I'll keep Mrs Elke here while Mr. Ignashevich daydreams in the canteen,” says Altea plainly.

“What?” Mykola was about to smile amusedly, but she immediately paused. Mykola said goodbye to Elke. The dark-haired handsome man stepped out. The goal is the hospital canteen. Mykola wanted to say goodbye to his master. “Master,” say slowly. “I'll be home now. Tomorrow I come back again,” said the handsome man.

“Lusa, my mother will be taken home to Sieseby. Prepare someone to clean the room and house. My mother doesn't like dust in the least, ” Vlad said.

“Good, Sir. I'll find a housekeeper from the foundation,” Mykola said.

“Do not bring street women again,” Vlad said coldly.

Mykola was silent for a moment. He breathed deeply. If not because he had known Vlad's character, then Mykola would not have been able to linger working on him. “Don't worry, Sir. I won't make any more mistakes,” he said. “What is there other?”

“No,” sahut Vlad without turning his head.

“Good. Then, excuse me. Good night, Mr.” Mykola nodded politely, then passed from there.

Meanwhile, Vlad was still sitting pensively. He did not know that he was the center of attention of a man who had been watching him. The man took a picture of Vlad secretly, then sent it to someone.

The person who was sent a short message accompanied by a photo of Vlad, turned out to be a thin man who came from Goldgeld Casino. The man smirked a little. “Search Herbert. Bring the old man here,” tell him to some of the men who immediately nodded without refuting. The three men who got the order earlier, rushed out of the casino. They boarded the vehicle until they arrived in front of Herbert's building. Incidentally, Altea's father was in his house.

“Folke asks you to come to the casino right now,” said one of the three men.

“For what? I promise to find my daughter soon. Give me a few more days,” pinta Herbert.

“Already, Old Man. Don't argue too much. Come with us carefully,” said the man again.

Not wanting to cause a commotion around his residence, Herbert chose to join willingly. He had to prepare himself, in case he would get back a lot of blows on his body.

However, what Herbert thought did not happen. The man named Folke earlier, showed him a photo of Altea with Vlad. Instantly, Herbert nodded. “Badness!” the middle-aged man. “So, all this time he's been hiding my daughter!” Herbert clenched both hands he placed on his sides.

“You know the man?” ask Folke.

“I don't know him, but I know who he is,” Herbert replied. A glimmer of hope emerged and gave new life to the man with a large height. “Where did you get these photos?” tanyakanya.

“Bardolf accompanies his father who is being treated in the central hospital of Hamburg City,” Folke explained.

“That means, my daughter is also there,” Herbert thought. “He is in Hamburg,” firmly enthusiastic.