
"Ma, Mama!" call Adam.
The man moved and faced the mother. His heart pounded violently thinking of all the bad possibilities that would befall the woman who had given birth to him.
Lilyana's breathing sounded regular. That makes him a little relieved. But the circumstances that suddenly made the middle-aged woman close her eyes were certainly not ordinary.
A bad thought flashed. Adam was afraid of losing his mother.
Adam rushes to push the emergency button that is connected to the nurse's room.
A few minutes later, a nurse came to check on him. But he said he would call a doctor to clarify Lilyana's current condition.
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Luna was almost at her father's house at this time. At the hospital, there was a small debate between the doctor and his patient.
The doctor asked Luna to come home in the morning. But Ellard disagreed, and so did Luna. The woman could not wait to meet her little daughter.
Ellard didn't want to create a loophole for the media to know what happened to them a few days ago. After all, he must also quickly lead Stefan to his final resting place. And William the elder brother, asked for the body of the son buried in his homeland, America.
The elite and luxurious housing looked deserted. Yes, it was late at night. Where all activity almost entirely stopped.
Along the way, Luna just kept quiet and stared out the window. I don't know what that woman was thinking. Ellard who was driving her own car just focused on driving while occasionally her eyes glanced at the child who did not hear her voice.
As soon as the car entered the high front gate, Luna was seen straightening her back.
He stretched his body which felt stiff.
"Is this really Papa's house?" The woman looked at her father. And his lips seemed to curl in amazement after getting a nod from Ellard.
"Absolutely lacking. This house is many times better than my house and Papa's own house there," Luna's great-grandson who made Ellard smile at last.
Luna was like a child who was envious of being treated unfairly. Funnily enough, he was jealous of the man he called Papa.
"This house must be super comfortable. Why didn't Papa tell me that Papa could buy a house this good?" hardik Luna again. He felt unaccepted.
"This will all be yours and your brother's. Papa didn't hide it. There's a lot you don't know about this old man you call Papa, honey." Ellard smiled back as he said it.
"really? I don't care what I don't know. All I care about, Papa always loved me and El."
Luna's words made Ellard proud. In life, what is sought after having wealth and a big name as pride, in addition to the recognition of love from children as the future successor of the family.
"Don't you doubt that. You three are Papa's life."
Ellard looked at Luna with affection. A girl who gets him excited again after losing Rosalie and Hannah.
Ellard's car stopped in front of the house. They finally arrived after a long journey.
"Let's get off. Don't you want to feel Papa's mansion like you said it was?"
Ellard who came down first, extended her hand. And Luna swiftly grabbed it.
"El ... Must be sleeping, right, Pa?" Luna stopped her steps, making the father who was walking in front of her stop.
"Seems like already. It's so late, honey. But these few days, he sleeps very night for whining to Papa to be brought to meet you. And ... Papa can only persuade her, and persuade her."
Ellard pulled back her armband at Luna.
"Come in. The wind is very strong and cold here. We're talking inside."
Luna just complied. She missed Elea so much. But once here and surely he will meet his little daughter, his heart even hesitated.
Ellard took her daughter to the dinner table. There was already waiting for aunt Jen who greeted with a perfect smile.
"Good night, ma'am," said aunt Jen, bowing respectfully.
This middle-aged woman who was trusted at Ellard's headquarters was no different from Ofelia's aunt.
Luna nodded, and gave her faint smile. He then sat down and aunt Jen served him something.
"Please eat, Madam. This is my special meal for you. So that Madam will recover quickly." After serving the chicken team rice with a glass of Almond milk, the ellard waiter implored himself.
"Eat. And after that rest. But if you still want to talk, Papa's in the study."
Ellard gently rubbed Luna's back, and left the woman alone at the dinner table.
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Clamps.
Luna opened the door slowly. In the room, he saw his little daughter snuggling in the blanket.
Purple blanket which became his favorite color. Not to mention all the dolls lined up neatly on the shelf behind Elea's bed.
Even in this room, Elea was like living in her own room. The grandfather spoiled his granddaughter very much, just like Ellard did to her.
Luna stepped up, approaching the bed where Elea was lying. He leaned forward to kiss the little girl. His heart was glad to see him well. Not even anything less exactly as Stefan promised.
The woman wiped away the clear liquid that had gathered at the corner of her eye. Then he went to his father's office.
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"Had Papa said, rest. You can ask anything tomorrow. And Papa promised to answer."
Ellard who opened the window in her study seemed to be enjoying the cold wind that infiltrated her private room when Luna entered.
In fact he did not need to turn his body, because he knew only Luna would enter there.
"That means that if I ask a lot of questions tonight, Papa won't answer them?" ask Luna.
"Rest, honey, you really need it now."
Ellard finally turned around. Give the right reasons for her daughter. But Luna's glazed eyes, implying deep worry.
The middle-aged man approached. Trimming the distance between the two of them then carried Luna in his arms.
Once again Luna cried. And Ellard could only calm him down by rubbing his back.
Ellard could not say anything at all. he froze in front of his beloved daughter.
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Elea wakes up and realizes that she is in the arms of her mother. His smile is out. He was so longed that he closed his eyes again to enjoy the smell of the woman who gave birth to him. The smell of the body that always makes him sleep fast if he kisses it.
"Mama...."
The little girl squeaked, then kissed the niche of Luna's neck. Makes the owner wake up because they feel amused.
"Darling...." Luna was still closed when she said it. The woman gently rubbed Elea's head.
"When did Mom come home? Why wasn't El told? Must be Aglen's grandfather or Uncle Stefan? My mom worked a long time. El until miss...." Luna was asked a question by her little girl.
"One-one, El. I was confused which answer to answer to that." The woman tightened her embrace on Elea.
"Answored all, Ma. El really misses kissing Mama like this." whined the little girl spoiledly.
"But El's fine, right? Did anyone hurt or hurt El yesterday?" Luna asks the child's condition because she is afraid Elea is traumatized.
"none. El is fine," replied the little girl cheerfully. Little friend Elea grabbed her head close.
"Uncle Stefan is great, Ma. El wanted to learn to martial with her," whispered Elea to make Luna bristle. He remembered back.
"Daddy is great too. El can learn from him too."
But the truth is, Adam is not a man who likes martial arts. He can only fight back. However, Luna needed to shift the direction of this conversation so as not to head to questions that were difficult to answer.
"Daddy never had time for El." The little girl's lips were pursed. It seems he was disappointed.
"Daddy's still busy, El. Maybe daddy's really busy."
Luna hung up her words. He did not know what was going on with Adam.
They are like strangers because they send no news at all.
Does that care exist?
😍 Thank you loyal friend.