With the remaining strength, Amelia got up from her bed. Fatigue and pain began to be felt all over her body, wet with sweat and the liquid of his love for David.
She swallowed her dry saliva, feeling thirsty. Amelia grabbed her kimono, then walked out to call Narsih and her niece.
The atmosphere in the house was so quiet, she was surprised because it wasn't usually like this. She looked around but found no one passing upstairs.
"Madam!" she cried, tying her wet hair.
No one answered. Amelia was curious, she went downstairs to see what the maids were doing.
However, her eyes were fixed upon seeing the messy house. The desk drawer was open in several places, and even the husband's file box was scattered on the floor.