Nilson outside was also a little surprised to hear what that doctor had to say…..
Dr. Rain, of course, he knew, Moya had always been checked by her when she was pregnant. At that time, Moya didn’t treat herself well, she never told him anything about her check-ups and often hung up on him.
The first time he called her, she thought he was Moya’s husband, and he didn’t explain, thinking the misunderstanding was cute, but who knew that the second time he called her, he was harshly scolded by her, saying he was blatantly impersonating Moya’s husband!
At that moment, I was so flabbergasted by the scolding that I brought up my identity as Lord of Pesla City, which managed to placate her arrogance….
When I called her later, Lluvia was more or less the same, answering everything she was asked, with no further ripples.
She and Moya are getting closer, and she’s probably here to ask him to join her for dinner tonight.
Instinct tells her that Dr. Rain is not what the woman in the office says she is…..
The phone in my pocket vibrated and I pulled it out, it was Ian.
Today it was explained to him that he had to deal with settling the scientists Carlos had brought in, so he should have had something to report, and he turned to leave.
After the call, it got dark. It had been sunny in the afternoon, but now the sky was dark and heavy rain was expected later in the day.
He drove to the parking lot, where the driver was already there, and immediately got out of the back seat.
After talking to the driver about the destination, the car immediately pulled out of the hospital and merged into traffic.
Nilson looked out the car window and became engrossed. He drove past a bus stop and saw a familiar figure, Rain, wearing a black down coat and black backpack, with a baby in her arms that seemed to be crying. …
-Stop the car. Hearing Nilson’s command, the driver hurried to stop and Nilson rolled down the window.
Feeling a car pull up in front of her, Rain looked up and caught Nilson’s eyes in the back seat.
-Get in. Nilson looked out the car window at Lluvia and said:
-I think she’s going to Moya too, it’s hard to get a cab at this hour, it’s going to rain later and the temperature is getting colder, so I’ll take her on the way….
-No, thank you Mr. Nilson.
Rain’s detached voice cut through the place, before moving forward with the crying child in his arms.
Nilson looked behind him, frowned and, without much enthusiasm, said:
-Let’s go.
-Yes.
The driver released the brakes and continued on for another ten meters while it was pouring rain.
Nilson unconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror at the woman behind him, who was holding her son with an anguished face and trying to protect him with her body from the rain….
Nilson gritted his teeth and thought of Mike, such a little boy, with so much cold and rain he wouldn’t be sick.
-Stop the car and go find the woman up here. Normally it is Ian who follows the City Lord, covering driver, special assistant and miscellaneous duties, and today this new driver, still unsure of his boss’s personality, did not react for a moment to who the City Lord referred to as a woman….
The rain was getting heavier and Nilson was a bit annoyed.
-I said stop!
The driver’s heart skipped a beat and he slammed on the brakes.
Nilson pushed open the car door and ran down to Rain, who was in sixes and sevens, thinking about going to the store across the street to hide from the rain.
The long-legged, big-stepping man ran quickly to her and pulled on Lluvia’s arm, the rain hitting her face so hard it hurt and made her squint.
-Get in, I’ll take you on the way!
The driver wasn’t stupid enough to put the car in reverse and approach with an umbrella to cover Nilson from the rain….
-No Mr. Nilson, we are not going together at all…..
Rain shouted her refusal, Estela was bawling her head off, her mind was a whirlwind and the only thing she could think to do was to cross to the tent to shelter from the rain, the next moment Estela in her arms was suddenly carried by Nilson and straight to the back seat of the car next to him!
Rain unconsciously rushed in and shouted to grab Estela again.
-What’s wrong with you! Give Estela back to me…..
Nilson pulled out paper and was about to wipe the rain off the child in his arms when he turned his head sideways and looked at the woman who had also sat down, with one foot still out, to snatch the child from him, his brow furrowed even more, he reached out and pulled her arm, with a single force, and pulled her in!