Later at night, the Carnahan gather round and Ardeth to. He came to visit a while usually he like lean at the framed door and his eyes locked at the sky. He hear Evelyn talked about the Swanson's. "He had accident back two years ago, he sat on the wheelchair, the family hired personal doctor for him and everything I must learn." She breath. "He makes me kind a idiot mother in the universe."

"So they know you unmarried but have a son?"

"Yes. What kind of question is that, Ardeth."

He chuckled said. "I knew the family. most of his babysitting for a days, at least weeks they suddenly quit without turning back."

"I'm not babysitting him."

He look. "Oh you're not. so you take care of him." chuckled. "A car hit him. my man said he'd just out from his house garage ride a bike then --" sigh. "Since that he completely hold the tittle of disable man. his brain and air kept him alive -- Allah still love him." breath. "Allahu Ma'ana," Ardeth walk out.

"Trust me he know everything about our family dear sister. he'd Medjai remember."

at the same time. Imhotep stand front of his window room again. his eyes are locked on the view night of Egypt. beautiful. he always said that. beautiful. most precious view he hadn't seen. the light. the building. like a routine. no Dakota or Evelyn on his side. soon or later he will claimed them both. like it or not. he will forced if he had too. they are his.

"My lord?" he knew the voice belong to. without turning to look on his back. the voice spokes again. "It's already midnight. my Lord. didn't you asleep." also without his response she spoke back. "Tomorrow I will walk with you out from this place as I will teach you everything you want to know in our world. there's a lot you have been missing in your life. my Lord."

nod. "Thank you. Miss Chione. for your service." he shut his lips for a while then he spoke back. "Have you ever desired to have your own family. Miss Chione."

"Certainly my Lord. I can wait to be a mother for my children. they must be waiting for me in Heaven to be born right now. seeing their mother working hard so much. till she forgot her love life."

Imhotep nods understand put both of his hand behind his back. exhaling. he smell the mother of nature he missed so. "You should. children is a gives from God's. I must take my another step forward to enter in my family issues. my own family I desires for with my loves one. mother of my son."

She doesn't know what Imhotep talked about as she knew. Imhotep is her first love since she had laid her eyes on him. no other man couldn't compete his handsome face. broad shoulder. massive body he had. make her desires to touch him and make him her alone. forever.

"Isn't it. Miss Chione?"

quickly she snapped her thought dreaming about Imhotep afraid she will get caught by him. "Yes. my Lord." she bowed.

"You may go." he said.

quick turn her feet. she bilt out from his room. as she walk at the corridor. she burst inside Arthur's room. she saw him sat back on his board bed. reading. does this old man always reading? she thought. never had a tired eyes. what's wrong with him. her eyes glance at the wall clock. exactly at 12.15am. she supposed to sleep by now. but there's something she like to know about Imhotep from Arthur.

"Arthur."

"Haven't you ashamed suddenly burst inside my room. Miss Chione." snort. continue. "What if I were naked? would you like to see me naked."

snorts from her. she spokes. "Disgusting old man. I'm not interested the way you naked. and I don't care."

"Then exactly what you want."

"Him. our Lord. Arthur."

"What about him?"

"Everything."

he laid tge book down beside. he clutch both of his hand on top. he stares on her. his eyes lock. "I do not wishing you know more about him. Miss Chione. you have no right for that."

"I have no right? then why exactly you bring him back!"

"For fun. I think."

"Don't make me laugh. he told me. did he conceive a child. Arthur? a child. how? how did that happen." he look up at her. he lick bottom of his lips. he stares on her. with small chuckle. he take glass of water beside his bed then drink it. he give her small chuckle again as he look at her back. "What so funny?"

"You."

"That's not the answer I want."

breath. he spokes back. "Don't let me called by your middle name Aziza. I brought you here so then you have a job and been paid. as your father wanted. look at yourself. you barely look after your own. is that exactly your father asked me to take you. in here. teach him. not asking about him. what he'd convict doesn't connect to you. his human and he had his own choice what he choose to be. a son. a wife. and who the hell are you to asked."

"Doesn't matter what you care but I care. Arthur."

"Enough!" he glance at his wristwatch. "Its night. I need sleep. first thing tomorrow I won't be here for breakfast. and you - don't asked him anything or you dead by his own hand. do not wish anything what you desired to know about him. no one in here dare to asked. why you. sleep. do not arguing with me or I sending you back to your father as I fired you." silent. "Choose?"

she grunted. taking a deeper breath before she storm out from his room. she let the door wide open. Arthur sigh. he slide his own hips up from his bed. walk toward the door and close it behind. he then walk back toward his bed. under the cover. he sleep.

while for Zahur Aziza Chione. she walk toward her room and slammed the door shut. she doesn't care people hear her or not. include Imhotep alone in his room. she lock the door then jumped on her bed. face down on pillow. she scream out loud. what's the matter of her? she laid back on bed. pacing up the empty ceiling. she think. what on earth did Imhotep conceive a child while he'd just awaken. how that possible. she really do want to asked him but the mean time she's afraid. reminding her about Arthur word earlier. did really he will killed if she asked him lots of questions about his personal life.

no one knowns.