Indonesia's pov
It's the second day of the heist.
Everything was going great so far. Perfect actually.
Everyone was doing their job, the hostages thank God, haven't done anything stupid, just to make our job harder, Professor was our eyes and ears, and as for us, we had already print more than 50 millions euros. Under these conditions, eveything seemed so easy. We were thinking that somehow all this was feasible.
Today, my job was simple. I had to write down everyone's medication , and ask it from the police. Actually Professor was going to ask it. We had no connection with the outsides.
I wore my uniform and went downstairs where all the hostages were waiting.
I saw Berlin with Rio and Nairobi talking to them.
"So, i want everyone to tell me what kind of medication you need" i said to them and saw four or three hands up in the air.
"What do you need miss?" i asked an old woman with black glasses on.
"I want a packet of sertralines" she said to me in a low tune.
"Anyone else?" i shouted. And i saw a young woman with brown hair raising her hand
"Yes"
"I am a diabetic" she said to me and i wrote down the pills. I also added a packet of anxiolytics, we are going to need them for all of them and for us too.
"Someone else?" I asked and now it was the turn of blonde woman to raise her hand.
i approached her and Berlin was behind me.
"I want an abortion pill" she said to me and i froze for a minute.
"What's your name?" i asked her.
"Monica" she answered me.
"You're going to have it" Berlin said to me before i had the chance to say anything.
"I want everyone who just told me about their medication to follow Rio in the saloon please." i said to them.
"Except for you Monica. Can i have a second please?" i asked her and she nodded at me. We moved a little bit away from the other hostages.
"Look, i know that we have no relationship, the opposite actually , but i think that you should think about it one more time. I mean it's a life, it's not its fault you know to pay for your mistakes or everyone's else mistakes. Kids are joy, you are going to regret it, i can promise you that. You are young, you have your job, you look responsible to me i don't know what is the problem and you don't have to tell me, these are your personal stuff. I just want you to know that you don't need any man in your life for this, you are capable on your own." i said to her and she looked me in the eyes but didn't say anything.
"I will bring you the pill today, you can have it and you can do whatever you want with it, i'm just saying, to think some things clearly well as clearly you can under these situtations we put you through. It's your choice at the end." i said to her and left.
I am completely sensitive about motherhood, and pregnancies and babies and everything. I can't live a life without Paulo, even though i am doing this right now. Every day i woke up with his face on my mind, with his crystal clear blue eyes and this beautiful smile he has. I miss him so much.
I told Professor what i wanted and he told me that he will comunicate with the police, and in an hour or so we will have the pills.
Berlin told me that he needed me upstairs in the office for some kind of a problem that showed up.
I went towards Denver to ask him, if he could to do my job, so i could go upstairs where Berlin needed me.
"Hey" i said to him
"Hey"
"I want you to do me a favour please. These are the hostages that need a medication, they will sent two police officers in an hour or so, can you take the package and give the hostages everything they need?" i asked him and gave him the piece of paper, that i had wrote down the names.
"Um yeah sure" he answered me.
"Thank you Denver" i said to him. Wow today he is in a good mood.
I turned around to leave and go upstairs.
"Abortion pill?" he asked me. I turned around to face him.
"Yeah the secretary of the mint needs it. Her name is Monica, i have already wrote down the name, so you won't get confused."
"Yeah i didn't mean that, i mean why?" he asked me.
"I don't know, she didn't say, i tried to stop her, i told her to think about it, but she didn't say anything" he just looked down at the paper. I know that he disagrees with this. He is not like that.
"Would you do it?" he asked me. And i stood dead in trucks.
"What?" i asked him.
"Would you do it? Take the pill and kill the baby? If i wasn't there for you, if i was a completely asshole and i didn't want it, if i was doing this for the rest of my life, would you kill it?
"No never" I said to him. I could never kill a baby.
"I have a baby with a 'thief' i don't understand your point, there wasn't a single moment in my life that i would want to kill it. Never. Because he makes me happy and no matter where i come from or you come from, i know that we are perfect, as parents i mean"
I walked closer to him.
"I know that right now you see Paulo on everyone and in everything, i get that, but please don't underestimate your value, we have made mistakes, serious ones, but love is love and it would never change. As for the thief, the other ones saw you as a thief. I had never. I only saw you as the most beautiful person in my life." i said to him and placed a kiss on his cheek.
It was true. If i know that he wasn't going to be a good father i wouldn't marry him or start a family. I make my own choices and i always made sure that these will make me happy.
He was the best choice i have ever take.
