âI got in from the rain. I-Itâs cold. Thereâs no one inside. Give me a break.â
Simon had no choice but to nod because Milan had already come in.
ââŠI see. Instead, if itâs personal business, youâll have to wait until my work is done.â
âI donât think your boss is here, so could you give me a minute? Iâm in a bit of a hurry.â
âThatâs a bit troublesome.â
As Simon shook his head and tried to sit in the chair, Milan hurriedly pulled Simon by the collar.
âI-I came here to ask you a favor. Itâs very urgent!â
Looking down at Milanâs trembling hands, Simon shook for a moment. But he soon made up his mind.
âUmm, Milan. I donât know what youâre asking forââ
âLe-Lend me some money!â
Simon looked at Milan with surprised eyes. Seeing that he needed money all of a sudden, it seemed that he wasnât lying about being in a hurry. But it wasnât a light matter. This issue had to be decided after discussing it with his daughter. Astein also asked me to do it.
Simon replied with a troubled face. âDidnât I listen to your request last time? But are you asking me again this time?â
âT-ThatâsâŠâ
Milan, suddenly depressed, let go of Simonâs collar and began to cry. Embarrassed by it, Simon let out a low sigh, grabbed Milan by the shoulder, and sat him down at the chair.
âI will listen to you for a moment. Have some hot tea before that. Will you wait?â
Milan nodded his head and then bowed. Simon warmed the teapot then patted Milanâs drooping shoulder once.
Tak.
âI will bring it to warm you up.â
âThank you.â
Simon, who was watching Milan carefully emptying his teacup, looked out of the window for a moment. Again, the raindrops fall thicker. I was going to leave work a little early today. But it seems I canât. Simon sighed as he looked at his friend in front of him.
âSo, what kind of urgent business made you come all the way here?â
âD-Do me one last favor, Simon.â
âLook, Milan.â
âThis time is enough. Itâs really the last time. Then I can pay back all the money I borrowed earlier.â
âMilan, as you know, I donât have enough money for that. Wasnât the last time the estate, which should be Lusiâs wedding gift, became the collateral?â
âI-Iâm sorry about that.â
Milan briefly shut down for shame.
Three years ago, Milan asked for help because his daughter was dying. Milan, who ran to the administration office, urgently asked for a quick loan, saying that he could pay it back immediately if he received the money from the sale of export goods.
Simon, who believed his words perfectly, loaned money to his close friend with the last remaining estate as collateral. My friendâs daughter is dying. How can I just leave my friend alone? Simon had already lost his wife due to illness. Losing family because of money was something Simon never dared to imagine again in his life. However, Milan, who had promised to pay back the money soon, was still unable to pay it off.
âT-There was a thief.â
âWhat?â
âWhile I was at the top, a thief broke in, and m-my wife⊠she got hurt a lot.â
âDid Becky get hurt?â
âKeheug, t-thatâs right. Sheâs still⊠unconscious.â As if trembling while holding back his tears, Milan covered his mouth.
Simon, a close friend of Milan, also had a deep relationship with Becky. In particular, Becky, Milanâs spouse, had been his wifeâs companion before her death. So Simon was always grateful to Becky.
âIf so, how is her condition?â
âThey say she can live if she receives treatment from the priest. By the way⊠as you know. I-Itâs cost a lot of money.â
âMilan. YouâŠ!â
âIâm sorry, Simon. But I had no one else to ask but you. Thatâs why I came here shamelessly. If itâs a lost item, I can buy it again. But my wifeâs life⊠Huhu.â
Tears welled up in Simonâs eyes. Milan, who thought it was time, quickly took out a contract from his arms.
âAll you have to do is sign here, Simon. If you do that, I will never forget this grace for the rest of my life.â
But Simon, who briefly looked at the contract Milan held out, pushed it away.
âIâm sorry, Milan. Thereâs nothing I can give you right now. I made a promise with my daughter.â
ââŠAre you saying you canât help me?â
âYes.â
Milanâs face was distorted by Simonâs firm answer. For some reason, the eyes of his friend, who had been shaking as the wind blew, seemed to have returned cold-hearted like in the past.
Milan was quite confused. It was then that his eyes, shaking his head, suddenly turned to Simonâs desk. An unknown light shone in his eyes for a moment, which was disappointing.
âSimon, I made a slip of the tongue. How much have you done for me so far, but Iâve been so shameless. Iâll look for a way to get money again, so forget about it today.â
âHey, Milan.â
âDonât worry, man. Can you give me another cup of hot tea? Itâs too cold.â
Simon nodded as he looked at Milanâs shaking hands.
âOkay, thereâs a blanket there, so you can use it at the moment. Iâll have the tea ready soon.â
Watching the restless Milan, Simon lifted the teapot. But at the time, the water wasnât enough. Originally, he wasnât supposed to leave his guest and leave his room, but he couldnât just send the trembling Milan back, so he decided to leave it for a while.
âMilan. Iâm running out of water. Iâll prepare it in the pantry, so could you wait a little longer?â
âIâm sorry to bother you.â
âDonât be sorry.â
As Simon entered the pantry, Milan rushed to Simonâs desk. Obviously, he saw it on this desk.
âH-Here you are. Simon is right.â
Milan picked up Simonâs seal with a trembling hand. And he hurriedly stamped the contract he brought. Ah, my god.
âItâs not my fault. This is not my fault. You brought this all on yourself.â
Milan, muttering something he didnât know what he was saying, looked at the pantry where Simon went. However, he soon grabbed the papers and left the administrative office without looking back.
Shortly after Milan left, Simon came out of the pantry with tea.
âHuh? Where did Milan go?â
Simon looked out of the window casually. There was the back of Milan rushing out of the administration office. He ran so fast that he didnât stop even when he slipped and fell in the rain.
âWhat if he gets hurt in such a hurry?â Simon sighed sadly at the appearance of his friend, who couldnât stay for a moment just because he was worried about his wife.
There was a time in the past when Simon too ran from place to place trying to save his dying wife. The time when he frantically searched for everything with the feeling of grabbing at least a straw. As the memory of that time came to his mind, Simon felt heavy for no reason.
âIâm worried about Becky.â
Simonâs face darkened as he remembered Becky, who had been talking with his wife with a kind face.
* * *
âIf your work is over, donât come into the office.â
Elusiana, who was standing in front of the administration office, put an umbrella over Simonâs head and said, âIâm back early too, Father.â
âJust stay home next time, Lusi.â
âWhy? Do you have a lover that you hid without me knowing?â
Simon was startled by Elusianaâs playful question. âW-What a lover! Thatâs ridiculous! How could I commit such a crime, for leaving your mother behind? Nonsense!â
âHaha. But why wonât you let me come? Visiting Father like this is one of the things I like to do.â
Simon replied disheartened as Elusiana poked her tongue out. ââŠAstein, that guy isnât by your side. I canât help but worry more, especially on a day like today.â
ââŠ!â
Elusiana felt a tingling sensation in the back of her head as if she had been attacked unexpectedly. The sadness that she had tried to press squeezed through the crack and raised to her head without notice. Her heart ached. It pricked as if cold grains were stuck in her heart. She was glad that it was a dark night. Because if it wasnât for that, Simon might have caught her distorted face.
Elusiana said, âWhat does it matter if there is a guy like that or not? I havenât heard anything about him, whether he is alive or dead. And now Father will protect me, right?â
âCough. Yes, still, wouldnât it be better to be careful at night?â
A warm smile spread to Simonâs smiling face. Even on Elusianaâs face, a smile resembling Simonâs bloomed like a flower. However, the faces of the two smiling people were full of longing and concern for Astein.
âIâll think about it.â
After that, Simon started talking about the children of Angelâs house. Like the story of 2-year-old Amy running around and falling. Ulsian ate dumplings and got an upset stomach. Cain, who had only been in Angelâs house for three years, has now learned to read and write.
âFather?â
ââŠWait. Stay here, Lusi.â
Simon tilted his head when he found a stranger standing at the entrance of Viscount Waieosâs mansion.