Bab 6. Have you ever lost your memory?

It felt like Vania wanted to erase some of her memories when she saw how Tara had killed the robed people. Now Vania and Tara are already in Vania's rented house, both of them are silent and don't look at each other.

There was a soft sigh from Tara, it attracted Vania's attention because now the woman who had been looking away from the handsome man in front of her now turned to Tara.

"You... don't need to be afraid of me! I will never hurt you, no matter what. I will protect me instead, so throw that fear away!"

Vania bit the inside of her cheek, looking at Tara with an incomprehensible look. "Actually Mr. Tara is human or not? Why did I also hear those robed people calling Mr. Tara as a prince? Mr. Tara is not playing a role right? Because if so, then I will really resign from your company."

"As you can see, I am not an ordinary human. I am a werewolf, where on the full moon I will turn into a wolf. My real eye color is this," Tara pointed at her own eyes. "golden yellow color."

Currently Vania and Tara are sitting opposite each other, blocked by a table that separates them. Vania pushed the cup of tea in front of Tara, "drink it!"

Tara took the cup of tea that Vania had just handed over, took a sip of it. When she was done with her drink, Tara put the cup back on the table. "Thank you, the taste of your brewed tea is still the same."

Vania frowned in surprise when she heard Tara's words just now about the way she made tea. "What do you mean Mr. Tara?"

Tara didn't answer, just stared at Vania in silence. Every now and then a sigh was heard coming in and out of Tara's nose. After a long silence, Tara finally spoke again. "It's true you don't remember it, but even though you're in your current state that doesn't remember us. I mean, Jonathan and I. But at least your habits haven't changed, that's more than enough. Gradually, your memories will come back."

Vania really didn't understand what Tara had just said. Remember what? Vania has said before, that she has never had amnesia. However, why does Tara keep saying things as if Vania had forgotten her memory.

"I'm sorry Mr. Tara, but what memory do you mean? I've never personally experienced amnesia. So, can Mr. Tara explain it?"

The impression of arrogance and arrogance that Tara gave Vania for the first time had faded. In front of the woman who had filled his heart, Tara was humble. He fell to his knees, grabbed Vania's hands and held them tightly.

"After you saw everything that happened earlier, would you believe that we used to be husband and wife?" Tara strengthened her grip when she felt Vania want to pull her. "We used to live not in this world, but a world in which there are creatures that humans call mythical."

Vania pulled her hand with all her might, stood up and walked away from Tara. To him everything Tara had just said made no sense at all, how could he have lived in another world?

what kind of bullshit is that?

Even a stupid person will not believe it, especially since he was educated even though it was only limited to high school. At least Vania is not too blind to this world, so if there is someone who intends to fool her Vania can know.

"Now Mr. Tara please go home! Thank you for the help, if there is any injury, please let me know immediately. Although I can't take you to the doctor, but at least I can treat the wound using natural medicine. Please, exit through there." Vania pointed the door outside with one hand.

Tara got up from her knees, walked over to Vania. Before passing through Vania's body, Tara looked at him one more time. "What I said is true, in fact we already have a son. When your memory returns, don't forget to come to me. You must know where I currently live, so come."

Before leaving, Tara took the time to rub the top of Vania's head briefly. After that Tara really left, leaving Vania who was standing holding her left chest. Her heart was pounding, her cheeks were flushed, Tara's actions just now couldn't help but make Vania feel a tremor in her chest.

Vania, who was not feeling well from the start, went straight into the room. He lay down, trying to sleep so that the headache in his head would heal quickly. I don't know how long Vania was asleep, waking up her stomach rumbled. Inadvertently her nose smelled an appetizing aroma, for some reason Vania felt that there was someone in her house besides herself.

When Vania woke up, something stuck to her forehead fell. It was a half-wet cloth, even though Vania clearly remembered that before going to bed she didn't put a cloth on her forehead at all. Who did it?

Curious with who dared to enter his rented house, Vania cautiously stepped out of the room. As soon as he opened the door, his eyes were immediately greeted by a variety of delicious food on the table. It's a shame that now Vania's mouth feels bitter, no matter how delicious the food is, it won't taste good on the tongue.

"Mommy, let's eat first!"

Vania looked down and immediately found Jo looking up at her. Vania blinked, looking alternately between Jo and the food on the table. Then Vania squatted down to align her height with Jo.

"So Jo prepared all the food on the table?" Vania asked in a soft tone. As much as he was annoyed with this little boy's Daddy, but that didn't cover the fact that he really liked Jo even at the beginning.

Jo nodded innocently. "Yes, Jo deliberately prepared it for Mommy to eat. Mommy must not have eaten, because she's been sleeping all this time. Come on, Mommy. Let's eat together." Jo pulled Vania's hand, so that Vania couldn't help but stand up and obey.

Vania sat on a chair, letting Jo get some rice and some side dishes. Vania accepted the plate that Jo offered her, smiled as she gently squeezed Jo's fat cheeks. "Thank You."

"You're welcome Mommy."

After feeding Mommy, now Jo took another plate and filled it with Vania's plate. The two of them ate in silence, occasionally Jo would glance at Vania to make sure she was also eating.

After finishing eating, again Vania received the medicine that Jo offered. I don't know where this little boy got the medicine from, but Vania didn't suspect at all that the medicine Jo gave was the wrong medicine.

"That's the medicine Daddy bought, Mommy."

Vania nodded in understanding, "Say thanks to Daddy."

"Okay, Mommy." Jo gave a thumbs up in agreement.

Vania noticed that Jo was so cute. Chubby cheeks, round eyes, rosy lips, more of Tara's face. However, Vania can still see her face too, Jo is a mix between herself and Tara.

Finished with the assessment in her heart, Vania gasped when she remembered something. Earlier, why did Vania say that Jo's face is a combination of her and Tara's? Vania cursed herself because she had thought about it.

Vania tilted her head, watching Jo again. "Jo, is it true that your Daddy is a werewolf?"

Unexpectedly, Jo immediately nodded in agreement. "Yes, Daddy is a werewolf."

"Wh-then what are you?"

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