THEY'RE NOW looking at me with a teasing smile while their brows are arises. Before, when I am still a woman, I am almost afraid of all things, But now that I have been given a chance to live again, my courage and strength are getting inside of me.
"Yea, we're drunk, but, where did you get the name that you uttered?" the other man asked me, he's the one who gives me a death threat, who plays my life too.
"Pardon, what is that name again?"
"Artemi—" the minister stopped him
"No, no, he said..."
"Oh, I remember the woman's name. It is Artemisia, isn't it?" I said in a teasing way, offering them shake hands for me not to look so obvious.
Their eyes narrowed and looked at each other.
That conversation just lasts for a minute because I don't wanna spend my time with them. I said 'okay,
