Omer felt grateful to Raquel, in the room she said;

- I know how to hold her here at least for a while, but I need to use you Roan. Examined him and knowing details about his illness and how to treat him, he informed that they were going to use Carla's conscience and love for the profession, meanwhile Omer ...until then you learn to be her father and they get closer.

Thahir wondered. This doctor could be a war colonel, she had command and knew how to strategize to solve problems. From afar, everyone followed the conversation, between Carla and Roan; Nothing could be heard due to the distance apart from the birdsong, but they could see Carla getting up and hugging Roan who was also crying, she thanking him for something and Roan stroking her hair as a true father would. Omer felt a twinge of jealousy and disappointment at the same time to see that others got his daughter's affection and affection and he could barely get a word or two badly crossed, he was the one who should be there holding Carla. His daughter was alone fighting for her life and safety and he himself with all his power and wealth could not hold her and comfort her or feel her small hands in his, when he felt Rachel's hand on his arm saying:

- Your turn will come soon. Everything has its time and place, she will love you like a father one day and forgive you anything or faults. She has a good heart;

The next morning Carla asked to see Omer in his office. It was an honest and difficult conversation in Omer's opinion. She said everything she felt, what she'd heard her whole life, and he told his version too. He saw in her eyes the pain of losing her mother, and how difficult it was for a six-year-old child to provide all the care to a sick mother, doing everything at home besides being treated badly by her grandmother Joelma, he saw that she felt guilty for the disease and aggravation of this disease of her mother and that if she had not been born after that aggressive abortion process to which she was subjected, her mother would not have ruptured her organs which were attached to other diseases, harming her to the point of not walking and talk and then to death. Those green eyes filled with tears made Omer's heart bleed with pain. He wasn't going to allow anyone to hurt her ever again.

So Carla getting up from the couch said:

- You excuse me, but I can't call you father, I don't feel that truth. At least for now. But I promise to respect you, but I will continue to call you Mr. Omer. Another thing I'm staying with Raquel, if she leaves for Brazil I will also go with her, and nothing and nobody would stop me from going with her, besides I'm staying here because I have a debt of gratitude to settle like Mr. Roan, if he hadn't saved my mother in time I wouldn't be here now, so together with Raquel we'll give him a better and more dignified life.

- I'm not despising you two, but I took him to the best doctors in the world, my dear..., but none of them gave anything positive. Then you must not be disappointed, Omer was saying:

- First, I don't like being called your daughter, you were never my father and I've lived until today without a father. According to I know what I can do and Raquel also knows, if we're saying that I'm going to try to put him on his feet, it's because I'm going to. I just need some equipment and I think you won't deny buying them, because money for you is no problem other than you are friends, Carla replied.

Omer thought, holding back his smile, difficult girl, and chuckled inside... But she's brave, I think I'll be in a battle with her forever, and held it back so she wouldn't laugh. Omer asked for all the equipment written in the recipe that Carla needed, in addition to the prescribed medications, they would arrange delivery within thirty-six hours.

Carla said goodbye and left. Like a wind it came in and like a wind it went out.

You left your message and that's it. He had to be really proud of a daughter like that, Omer thought. With everything she'd been through in her life, she still cared about Roan and was willing to fight for him. Carla was beautiful, but she seemed not to notice it, she had the greenest eyes he had ever seen in his life, her hair was halfway down her back and curly in a coppery red tone, which made her look like a princess from a fairy tale, she was small, a true little bibelot, she seemed so defenseless for her size, it made you want to hold her in her arms to protect her, but she was very intelligent and independent and correct as well as sincere. Raquel did a great job with her. HAAA! and speaking of Raquel....what a fascinating woman she was.

Omer and Thahir, followed after coffee to the office, realized that the two women never ate with them, only in their rooms and from there they did not leave. Omer thought about talking to Raquel, they were free they didn't need to be locked in the room day after day. That's when they heard voices in the garden saying:

- Right, left, right, right, right, left, down, left, up, right, left, right, left. Come on Carla your left is weak, let's go again.

- Left, Right, Left, Left, Down, Up, Left, Right, Right, Down, Left, Left.

Let's go again. You know you need to train, I can't always save you in case someone comes along, plus I'm getting old. Come on, stop being soft my girl...

Omer and Thahir were staring at Carla who was dripping with sweat, looking tired and exhausted, that is, her training must have been hours by the looks of it, she was blindfolded and was doing her movements masterfully.

It was when Raquel came up behind her with a stick in her hand and was going to hit Carla on the head, Omer shouted:

- Careful!

But Carla had already lowered her body, Raquel was going crazy on top of her, but Carla dodged all the blows. How Raquel could do that to his daughter he was outraged. They stopped and he saw Raquel now handcuffing her hands behind her back, tightened the blindfold, and after a few blows on Carla for her to deflect, Raquel started to invest with full force on Carla, the first blow she didn't hit, but the second and third yes and very strong, meanwhile Raquel was saying something to Carla it seemed like she was teasing her.

Omer was already very angry and was going to intervene to stop it, but Thahir said:

- Sir, wait a minute, they seem to be used to it, or to this type of training. Let's see where it goes and why all this training.

That's when a noise was heard and looking at the garden, Omer and Thahir, saw that the fourth blow hit her loss causing Carla to collapse on the ground when she lost her balance. up for another blow, and Carla even sitting down, handcuffed and blindfolded, pulled one of her legs and intertwined Raquel's legs, throwing her to the ground with a hell of a force, which impressed both men. She got up and was quiet, Raquel again went on top of her, but Carla gave a straight kick above Raquel's belly throwing her away, it was impossible to understand how she knew where the danger was coming from but she managed to defend herself well. Raquel rolled on the floor in pain, while Carla sat down and making movements, she passed her arms where her hands were handcuffed under her buttocks, kind of writhing, she passed her legs and to the surprise of Omer and Thahir her handcuffed hands were now in front of her body. At that Raquel had already gotten up, it didn't take two minutes at the most, Raquel came stronger and now between punches and kicks there was a mixture of boxing and martial arts blows. There were more than ten minutes of incessant fighting when finally Raquel shouted:

- Enough, I have no more strength girl. But now if you want to go back to the room and shower or coffee, you'll have to get rid of the handcuff and the blindfold, or if you're good even if you do everything with her, which I doubt you'll be able to... And so Raquel left the room. garden leaving Carla behind.

They saw Carla thinking, smiling crookedly with malice on her lips, then, even blindfolded, she started walking, fell at the entrance where there was a step, Thahir was going to help, but Raquel, who had just gotten close to them, stopped him. They saw her get up, take a deep breath, concentrate and start walking again, entering the palace. She went straight to her room, entered and closed the door with her feet laughing out loud, they stayed in the hallway waiting to see what would happen, soon she came back blindfolded and handcuffed but showered and red hair loose, a delicious scent of lavender in her ar, laughed knowing that there were people in the hallway, took two steps to the right and then eight to the left following straight and by a path that Raquel had never used she arrived at the cafeteria. She walked right in to the coffee table, and thought... thought... licked her lips and started filling her tray with bread, apples, papaya and a peach plus jams, eggs with bacon and ham and a huge cup of black coffee.

- Go have coffee Raquel, I already took mine and laughing he went back outside, taking his tray and went to sit at an outdoor table.

Omer and Thahir stood with their mouths open, looking at Raquel he said:

- What was that? And I can't believe... How she knew where every food was.