The End

Renata anxiously awaited the man, who the doctor was treating separately. After waiting a few minutes, he came out with the doctor and saw his jacket tucked in his arm, with his left arm bandaged.

"It's finished?" she asked.

"Already. Just being fried is not a serious wound. Next time, be careful. There are a lot of thieves around," he said.

"Thank you very much, Master."

"Bastian," he said.

"Oh yes, Mr. Bastian. I am Renata, and this is my sister-in-law," said Renata.

"Angela," said Angela, shaking hands with Bastian.

"You already helped me earlier; how can I repay your help?" she asked.

"If we meet again, I will collect it," said Bastian, showing his charming smile.

"I must leave immediately."

Renata wanted to speak again, but Bastian had already left the place.

"Ah, why did he leave so quickly, even though I haven't gotten his cellphone number yet?" Renata said it with a red face.

"You like it?" asked Angela, who had only been paying attention.

"His face is handsome, and the look i