At midnight, Vania had just been able to fall asleep after she finished calming her son who was fussy because he was having a fever. She was lying on a bed with white sheets with her son, who is now more than a year old, named Devano Fransiskus.
Knock... knock... .knock...
There was a knock on the door. Vania was forced to get up and get out of bed walking towards the main door of her room which was brownish-black and then opened it. She saw Carlos coming over with a sour face.
"Carlos."
Vania looked surprised to see Carlos who looked annoyed entering her room. "Carlos. You shouldn't be here. According to the agreement, you can only come here during the day because if you come here at night, Elsa will come here and lash out at me," she said.
