-Girl, let me help you change…..
A low, magnetic voice sounded against her ear, making the still sleepy Micaela’s heart beat faster and she craned her neck in protest.
-No…
-A.
The man’s deep eyes were full of tender love as he looked at her, his large hands reached into her clothes, the woman was full of sweetness and shyly hugged the comforter and turned her back to him….
Then the dream awoke…
Micaela, with the quilt in her arms, looked at the two-door closet across the room, chastened as to why she had turned away….
Then, a quick blush appeared on the woman’s face because of this thought…..
She squeezed the quilt between her arms and buried her sweet little face in it.
Carlos is big and mean and won’t let her go in her dreams…..
Today is the fourth day, six more days to go back….
-Moya, don’t think about leaving anymore, and spend the rest of the week with me. As long as Carlos really trusts you so much, and as long as he really helps you to sit as Lord of the City, I promise I will not give him a hard time in the future, and, I will help him to leave Salamonsa.
Last night, Nilson said he would help Carlos leave Salamonsa if he would do those two things….
He was not worried that Nilson would break his word, he knew he would not.
And the two points he raised weren’t even an issue.
Thanks to his words, last night was one of the most comforting nights she’d ever slept, and instead of Carlos going crazy looking for her, her dreams were finally teasing her sweetly….
With her little face rubbing against the sheets, Micaela decided to get up.
After changing, she was surprised to find that all the clothes fit her well and were in a style she liked….. Which maid in her family had such a good eye?
She pushed open the door and saw Nilson in the kitchen.
He stood in the humble kitchen with his head down, busy, not realizing that she had left….
Micaela’s fist clenched for an instant, loosened, took another step forward and said, in the most natural tone of voice:
-Nilson, good morning.
Nilson unconsciously raised his eyes to look over.
It was the first time Moya had said good morning to him, and, with a smile….
The morning sun shone on her body from the side, making her whole body seem to glow with a faint golden light, the beauty was unreal….
Micaela scrutinized the work in her hands, she was wrapping meatballs and watched as the pan was brushed with oil, she was ready to make fried meatballs….
Fried meatballs, which consist of making meatball skins with flour, then frying the ingredients, wrapping the meatballs and then using them for frying, is a snack she really likes….
She looked next to her again and realized that they had killed a duck and stuffed it with duck, cabbage and mushrooms….
Micaela was surprised, was he getting up so early to work on this?
Nilson tried to calm the sudden increase in his heartbeat at the sight of her and, with thin lips, invited:
-Good morning Moya, do you want to come and help?
Micaela Back to God…
-OK, I’ll go brush my teeth….
The bathroom is very basic and there is no sink, so I have always brushed my teeth in the simple cement sink in front of the kitchen.
She hadn’t finished brushing her teeth, so Nilson put the hot water in a special basin, held her towel and placed it on the edge of the sink.
Micaela’s heart filled with excitement and anguish….
After washing, she washed her hands again before going to the kitchen to help.
Wrapping meatballs, she naturally knows how to do it, she used to be used as a half-servant in the Maku family, what household chores can not…
Nilson watched her skillful movements and his thin lips slightly raised, only he knew that at that moment he was happy.
Micaela wrapped the meatballs, while Nilson wrapped and fried them in the pan:
-Who bought my dress? Good eye.
Nilson raised an eyebrow, he had noticed too, he had just looked at her for a moment and thought she was wearing a very pretty dress, a vintage paneled maternity dress that gave Moya a slightly more classic beauty.
-I ordered Leila to buy it.
Leila?
Micaela’s eyes lit up and, although it had been more than six months since she had seen her, she had an impression, half frowned, and looked at Nilson.
-I don’t think she’s your maid, is she?
He remembered that all her maids wore maid’s uniforms, but she didn’t have any, and she freely entered and left the Borranio family’s villa?
Nilson asked rhetorically:
-Well, Ian Pareja’s sister, do you remember her?
Micaela nodded stunned, Ian knew, Nilson’s assistant, always at Nilson’s side, she had seen him following Nilson when he himself had just been brought back to Salamonsa to live in Pesla City, the same presence of Diego at Carlos’ side.
-He remembered keeping me company when he wasn’t in Echave City.
Nilson was glad to be able to chat with Micaela in such a cordial way and not let the conversation be interrupted, asking immediately:
-Oh? What was said?
-She gives you all kinds of compliments?
In the kitchen, the two of them prepare breakfast together without the old saber rattling….
Today is the first day of their harmonious relationship, Moya is no longer cold and will relate to him in a friendly way, and the feeling of estrangement in her body that is deliberately kept at a distance is gradually disappearing….
Nilson was in an unbeatable mood and could not wait for time to pass more and more slowly, although he knew that the purpose of her willingness to live in harmony with him was so that he could help Carlos to leave Salamonsa, he was still overflowing with joy….
As night begins to fall, Pesla City.
Ian, Nilson’s assistant, the only one who knows exactly where Nilson and Micaela are, is at this moment pacing anxiously in place because he cannot reach Nilson.
The latest news from Charles’ men, who had just followed him, was that Charles was leading his men towards Osdenra and had arrived at the foot of Osdenra late in the afternoon!
And the Lord of the City and Miss Moya are in Osdenra!
What to do…
He was in a hurry like an ant in a hot frying pan, and there was no signal in that crappy place, so he had to wait for the City Lord to call….
It was an anxious moment when the phone rang in my hand.
He looked and saw that I was responsible for following Carlos and hurried to pick up the phone.
-Ian, Mr. Aguayo led a group of men back and did not continue on to Osdenra.
Ian let out a sigh of relief, the place was deserted and uninhabitable, and the terrain was as complex as a labyrinth, as the Lord had said the night before, Carlos could never find them if he went there, but Ian was still uneasy and did not dare to take it lightly, and ordered:
-Follow their movements, don’t be a minute careless!
-Yes!
Carlos, on the other hand, did not go home, as the man on the phone had said.
To be precise, it was the men he brought with him who led the way back to the house.
Nilson knew he had to get someone to follow him, and he got someone to follow him behind the person who was following him, to fight back!
It’s all about tactics when you’re playing with crafty people.
He apparently followed the convoy back to Echave City, but in reality, under cover of night, he got out of the car in a central area, then quickly changed cars, turned around and went back to the foot of Osdenra!
As soon as they got close, Nilson would grab the girl and move her, she was pregnant and couldn’t afford to be jostled!
At this point, he drove up the hill to a junction before slowing to a stop.
The road on the left led to Pesla City, the yellow dirt road on the right, to a deserted orchard, the criteria on the map blurred.
He sat in the car, looked at the map, half threw it back, looked for a moment and drove off towards the Yellow Mud Road.
At each fork in the road, he climbed down for a closer look.
In the moonlight, Carlos’s car was pulling away from the pavilion and the map had become completely useless.
By the end of the day, Carlos relied entirely on his instincts and obsession to find the girl.
Not knowing how many detours there were, Carlos got out of the car, feeling a pang of frustration.
What the hell is this place, and why are there infinite forks in the road, each almost identical, with absolutely no sign of anyone stopping to live there!
It was late at night, the moon was shining white all around, there was some kind of bird chirping in your ears from time to time, and the sound of the wind blowing, the less brave would probably shiver in fear standing in such an environment….
But Carlos is not impressed…
It had been four days since he had seen the girl….
I miss her very much, and her baby…..
Carlos’ heart ached with a squeeze and he needed to take a deep breath to relieve himself….
Although he knew that Nilson would not hurt him, how could he wait quietly for ten days at home when that man was after his girl!
Diego came to Salamonsa, he has been with him for so many years with full understanding, his plan to revitalize the economy of Echave City and his casual pointers, Diego can understand, with him in the company to control the overall situation of revitalizing the economy, Carlos focuses on finding girls….
Right now, it is late at night, his vision is obstructed at night, there is no cell phone signal here, he is tired and hungry, but he does not want to go back like this, he always feels he should hold on a little longer….
But which of the three paths should he take if he keeps looking?
He looked around and suddenly something, not far away, flashed…