Sofia was huddled in the cold of the iron bars. He didn't think that Nico, who had loved him so much, would put him in prison.
"It's all because of you, you idiot!" Sofia rebuked the middle-aged woman who had been silent all this while hugging her knees, leaning her body against the iron bars.
"Stop blaming me madam. All this is the fruit of the madam's own fault," replied Bibik. The woman didn't even dare to look at Sofia.
"What did you say? My fault?" Sofia said getting up, her face instantly inflamed.
Bibik returned Sofia's gaze. "Yes, madam's fault, just try not to act too much, madam's life must be happy, full of wealth," said Bibik.
Sofia walked over to Bibik's head. "Stop blaming me, Bik!" said Sofia indignantly. "Remember, I am your master!" Sofia added emphatically.
