
After successfully taking a portrait of Jack who was giving chocolate to Celine, Elfa retreated backwards. She walked over while calling Celine, as if she did not know of the events that had just happened in the kitchen.
"Celineeeee" calls Elfa in a voice she's deliberately rattling to let Jack and Celine know that she'll be in the kitchen soon.
Buru - Buru Celine keeps a packet of chocolate into the closet. Jack also pura - pura took a glass and filled it with water then he pura - pura sat in front of the dining table and was drinking water when Elfa entered the kitchen area.
"Lho Jack you're here apparently" said Elfa.
"Yes, I'm thirsty" Jack replied casually as if nothing had happened - what had just happened between him and Celine.
Celine continued her work on making cakes. Elfa immediately approached Celine.
"Can I help Cel?" ask Elfa.
"Living a little more Elf, it's okay if I can do it myself. You will be in the room later tonight you better rest in the room so that later tonight look more beautiful" said Celine.
"You kicked me out? Am I bothering you here?" Elfa asked as she glanced at Jack.
Uhuk...
Jack coughed - coughing from hearing Elfa's words.
Gawat, did Elfa see what I just gave to Celine? Die when I get to Bully Ethan. Uh but about what happened that night when I proposed to Celine in front of Ethan's mosque hasn't told me anything. Has Elfa not told Ethan that? It seemed like Elfa did not have to be wary of and it seemed like she could be invited to cooperate. Inner Jack.
"If you drink it don't while breathing Jack so you don't choke especially while nagging people's conversations" said Elfa.
Jack was embarrassed and he immediately left the kitchen with a cold face.
"Hey Cel.. Why did Jack leave with such a look?" ask Elfa.
Celine shrugged her shoulders saying she didn't know what.
"Are you guys fighting?" tanya Elfa pura - pura.
"No" replied Celine.
"Is Jack coming to the moon?" ask Elfa.
"Huft.. hahahaha" Celine laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" elfa asked confused.
"I'm funny to imagine Jack Sparrow wearing diapers aka pads" Celine replied.
"Hahaha.wicked you Cel, when I was joking you know when I said Jack again came to the moon. You really imagine he's wearing a bandage" said Elfa.
"Yes funny, remember how Jack's face was and you shadow him with lipstick and hahaha pads" Celine laughed.
"You're so excited to laugh, there seems to be something really funny?" ethan asked suddenly - there in the kitchen saw Elfa and Celine laughing.
"The theme came hahahah" said Elfa.
"Haha.... " Celine laughed again.
Seeing their laughter made Ethan even more curious and approached Elfa.
"Honey.. Can't you pass on your laughter to me? So that I can also be as happy as you are right now" Ethan said.
"Hahaha, we're imagining you and Jack wearing lipstick with cold, stiff faces just like a jutek woman coming in hahaha" Elfa replied.
"Why do you imagine us like that?" ethan is confused.
"Because we just saw Jack's very ugly face coming out of this kitchen" replied Elfa.
"Why is he acting like that?" ask Ethan curiously.
"Maybe she was afraid that I would divulge a secret she had just given Celine a packet of chocolates that she ordered specially from London. Oooh Ethan you know Jack was very romantic" said Elfa.
Celine suddenly fell silent at the words of Elfa just now.
Whahuh? Then Elfa saw Jack give me my favorite pack of chocolate from London? Inner Celine.
"Why are you so silent Cel?" ethan asked with a naughty smile.
"Ha..me? ah no. no. " replied Celine stammered.
Elfa blinked one eye at Ethan.
"Kok is just Jack Doank, Than who loves chocolate. I also want you" spoiled Elfa pinta.
"I'll ask Jack later, who knows if he has one side" Ethan replied with a smile teasing Celine.
"Elfaaaaa" cried Celine embarrassed.
Why the hell do you always know what happened between me and Jack. Why should you Elfa not someone else? You are the most sinister for people to feel oppressed. Celine's cry in the heart.
"Sorry Cel hahaha. Just try to be bright - for sure I will not bully you" said Elfa.
"I'm not playing hide-and-seek and I haven't answered Jack's statement. So there is nothing to hide because we have nothing to do" Celine said.
"Not Cel not not not. I know that later after Ethan and I got married, you guys got into a relationship. It was Jack's promise to Ethan. And I hope you and Jack will be a happy couple after we get married. You are our closest friends. You are like our brothers. You're my brother and Jack's Ethan's brother. We would be very happy if you also found your happiness" Elfa put her arm around Celine's shoulder. He wanted to channel his spirit and happiness to Celine.
"Thank you Elfa" Celine replied.
"My prayer is also Cel. I hope you're Jack's happiness. Jack always held his own grief. Since childhood he always tried to cheer me up. He is actually the one who needs to be entertained. At the age of ten, he lost his parents. He lived alone though both of my parents brought him to our house and we considered him a family but I was sure in his heart he would often feel lonely. He hid everything behind his cheerful face. When we were kids, I used to see her crying alone in her room because she missed her parents. It was just that I didn't know how to keep her entertained. I could only look at him like that without being able to do anything to comfort him. I want her to have happiness in this life. No one wants her to be happy except me and my parents. Jack is our family, my mommy and daddy already think of him as their son. He thinks he's part of our family. I hope that after Elfa and I get married you can erase her loneliness because I got married. She must have missed her little family. Getting married to you will certainly form your little family. She has a family that she has longed for. I hope that when that time comes Jack will be very happy. Because her happiness is also my happiness" said Ethan.
Ethan's eyes look glassy when telling how Jack's condition as a child is unknown to anyone. For some reason when hearing that story, Celine's heart was touched. He did not lift Jack who was always cheerful turned out to keep his own sadness.
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