All About El (Tarnished Sanctity)

78. Slightly softened ...

Upon arrival in the yard of El's rented house, Dian still looks curious.

"Dian, thank you, yes" said El then got out of the car and left it.

While Dian can only look at the back of his friend while shaking his head.

"You still owe me an explanation El."

After that, he drove his car back to his house.

The next day ...

When Kai opened his eyes, the corners of his lips instantly curved perfectly forming a smile. He thinks that El is awake and in the pantry.

He got up from his sleep and went to the bathroom. When he came back, his eyebrows immediately knit staring at a piece of paper on the nightstand.

Kai grabbed it and read the letter.

Dear Mr's. Bule Bastard's. Don't be angry if you're reading this letter but smile. If you get angry your face will look ugly and look older.

Sorry I left without waiting for you to wake up. Thank you for your sincerity and concern tonight. I used to hate you so much, but my heart softened a little when I heard your wise words just now.

Thank you for making me the wife and mother of your children. But I'm sorry, I'm not ready because I still want to be free. And lastly, take care of your health, Mr. Bule Bastard's. I'm going ...

"What the hell! Eeeeeel ... " Kai felt furious after reading the letter.

He went straight to the walk in closet and looked at his face in front of the glass. "Am I that old, El?" Kai stroked his face and smiled. "Again, he managed to trick me and trick me."

Kai looked back at himself from the reflection of the glass and closed his eyes. Her aunt's corner re-engraved a smile. He rubbed his jaw and lips.

"His gentle touch, her caress and the look in her eyes managed to make me not wrinkle. I was hypnotized. If we meet again, I won't let you go again. Never El's."

Kai seemed to think and re-examined a few sentences that seemed familiar to him.

"Mrs. Bule ...? Bastard ...? That sentence was exactly the same as Culun said?" lirih. A second later he returned smiling as El softened a little. "Hopefully you will continue to soften."

While at El's rented house, he still appears to be asleep. Maybe because of the effect of the drink he sipped last night.

The sun is getting hotter and the time has shown at eleven past fifty-five minutes. El wriggled slightly then slowly opened his eyes.

"Sttc .... Damn it! My head feels like it's about to break," he lamented as he massaged his head down to the base of his nose. He again buried his face in the pillow and continued to grimace.

He had to sit himself down. He grabbed his little bag lying down and pulled out his phone.

"I'd better get a work permit today." El then calls Amanda if she doesn't get permission to go to work. After that, he lay back down.

Staring at the ceiling of his room and remembering Kai's words last night.

"El, I know, I've cut a wound in your heart and I know you still hate me. But, if you want to hate me just hate me, it could be me you hate this to be the person you love so much. If you still love Tara, then love her naturally, she might be the one you hate."

"Oh God .. Behind his haughty and arrogant attitude, it turns out that he can also say wisely," muttered El. "What actually makes him like that?"

Tara's Office ...

He seemed so upset after receiving a video submission from one of his couriers in City X.

He contacted her directly. Only on the first ring did the call connect.

"Yes, hello, sir," he replied quickly.

"Are you sure, the girl left with that jerk!" gertak Tara's.

"Yes, Sir. They had previously fought. When we wanted to get close, the man threatened and said that the girl was his wife. So we don't dare to go near sir" he explained.

"Then?"

"They both walked out of the bar and into the luxury apartment, sir. It might be the guy's apartment."

Tara is getting up the apoplexy at once inflamed. I want him to kill Kai that second, too.

"It seems that the girl was staying at the man's apartment, sir, let alone that she looked drunk."

Increasing, the frustration of Tara hearing the explanation of the man.

"Don't you guys have brains huh!!! Why don't you just shut up and not immediately snatch the girl since she walked into the bar. Whatever you do!!! You fool!!" gertak Tara's.

"B-not so sir, we're approaching but the man and his friend approached him immediately" he explained stammeringly.

Without a second thought wrapped in burning emotions, Tara immediately slammed her phone and returned to scatter all the objects on her desk.

"Damn!!! What the fu*ck!!!" then he smiled smirk. "Are you turning into a cheap woman by showing off your body, huh!!! How much?!! I will pay for it!!" he was so upset.

He approached the glass wall and looked out while thinking. Not long after the door of his study was opened without a knock.

The eyes of Bu Arini and Mister Mulia were immediately wide as if they wanted to escape from the shell, finding the room was a mess.

"The tar! What the hell is going on here?! Why is your room so messy?!" screeched Bu Arini with a feeling of annoyance.

Tara just flinching. A second later he opened his voice. "Please leave me alone" he asked without looking at me.

"You're nothing Tara! Mommy and Papa came here on purpose because they wanted to ..."

"Enough, Mom!!!" cut it half a snarl. He felt. "I said, leave me alone!!! Don't make me feel like a crazy person" he said.

He was already indifferent to the unsheathed gaze of Bu Arini who was looking at him angrily.

After that, Tara immediately passed by leaving behind her momy and papa.

Both momy and papa were so shocked by Tara's arrogant attitude just now. The two again flinched when Tara came out and slammed the door hard.

After Tara's death, Arini's mother immediately cried. He did not expect that his son would be arrogant and disrespectful to him, even daring to snap at him.

"Mrs ..." Ms. Arini seemed unable to continue her words.

"Well, it looks like Tara's not okay. There must be something that disturbs his mind," said His Majesty while embracing his wife and stroking her back.

His Majesty again scanned the entire room of the son who looked very messy, until his eyes were glued to the flat object of the son.

"Did Tara just receive a call that made her mood mess up? Why does my son seem so angry, even dares to be disrespectful to his mommy."

"Bah, let's just go home, mama wants to rest at home. Mom's heart ached with Tara's attitude. Mom was disappointed in him. Previously he had never been like this to mama," said Ms. Arini while sobbing.