Cynthia’s Cat

Nitya's heart became anxious, her father passed away, she could not stay in the village all the time, this may be the last chance for her to see her father. Nitya knocked on the door of the tomb-keeper Adair. If she wanted to enter the public offering, she could only enter if the tomb-keeper agreed. Now she can only ask the tomb-keeper to let her in.

"Mr. Adair, I don't know what you misunderstood. But I am really the son and daughter of Pastor Adolf. I want to see him for the last time. Please, please let me in."

Nitya kept knocking on Adair's room door. She hadn't eaten for one day and night, and her stomach was groaning and screaming. Nitya covered her abdomen with her hand, her stomach seemed to be disturbed. Severe pain together.

Nitya's face turned pale, sweat oozes out of her forehead, her body slid down the door panel, and her hand was still flapping the door, "Mr. Adair, please... please let me I'll go in."

Nitya's voice became faint, and Adair in the room also heard the difference in Nitya's voice. He frowned and looked at the door. What the **** was this woman doing, trying to pretend to be pitiful to win his sympathy?

He will never soften his heart. Adair, who is accustomed to life and death, will never be touched by such things. These thieves are best at disguising. He doesn't believe that people who are just fine will immediately become uncomfortable. It was pretended.

Nidia's body became very weak because of the unbearable abdominal pain, her lips were closed and her breath was weak, "Mr. Adair, please..."

Adair has been paying attention to the movement outside the door. Now there seems to be no movement outside the door. Could it be that Nitya has already left?

Adair got up from the sofa and came to the door. He pricked his ears to listen to the door, as if there was really no movement. He cautiously opened the door to a gap and looked from the outside. He was surprised to see Nidia's face pale. Lying in front of his room.

How could this be? Adair opened all the doors and tested the woman's breath with his hands. The breath was very weak. Adair was a little anxious, what should I do? She won't be dying, will she?

Adair carefully pushed the woman's arm with his hand, "Hey...hey, are you okay! You wake up soon... don't pretend, I know you are pretending to sleep."

Adair pushed Nidia's body a few times, but she still didn't respond. He touched Nidia's forehead with his hand, which was very hot, like a fever.

There was no way, Adair could only enter the room with Nitya on his back. He put Nitya on the bed and went to the living room to find medicine that could reduce the fever. There is no hospital in their small village, and every time they fall ill, they either go to the hospital in the town by car. So Adair reserves some medicines for the treatment of small colds at home.

I took out the medicine box in the cabinet and looked through the inside to find the medicine that can reduce the fever. Adair looked at the medicine that can reduce the fever and hoped that this medicine would be useful. Adair took a glass of water from the kitchen and went to the room with the medicine in his hand.

Adair watched Nitya curled up together, as if suffering a lot of pain. He put the water cup and medicine in his hand on the cabinet. For so many years, this was the first time anyone had come to his house.

Adair thought that Nitya was already awake, and his voice looked impatient, but he was actually caring about Nitya. He was used to living alone and was not used to getting along with other people, so his whole body seemed to be covered with thorns. Of people.