Corazon culpa

Chapter 8

For the first time, Leonif had dinner with his biological son. The baby boy who continued to cry in his arms first, now transformed into a handsome and tough man.

Luca is like Gaia. He will choose to eat salmon or chicken dishes when dinner arrives. Despite only pointing menunnya, Leonif already knew that in front of him now is half his shadow and Gaia. If only his beloved wife were still alive, he would be proud to see his son once a king of pop in Sweden.

"You want to add more ?." Leonif saw his vodkan glass empty.

Luca put his fork and knife on the salmon. He picked up the menu and pointed at the water drink menu.

Leonif understands. His hand was waving to the waiter. He asked Luca for a big glass of water. No lemon or orange should be added. It is not good for one's stomach.

When suddenly Leonif suddenly turned soft on her. Luca. Moreover, the challenge that Leonif would give her, could it be that she was fired or charged with showing her new musical creations.

I don't know. Luca wouldn't think about it. He wants to focus on dinner first. Besides, Leonif hasn't asked about that yet. So there's nothing to worry about.

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SURPRISE !!!

"Happy Birthday, Amor!."

"Happy Birthday, Elle."

"Happy birthday, baby."

Mom and dad kissed me on the cheeks in turn. Their last words really touched my heart. I don't want to be angry with Diego anymore. Instead, I jumped into his arms.

Everyone started cheering. They commented that Diego and I were a great fit. My family members and my friends predict there will be an invitation to the inauguration of the relationship in the near future.

Even though I walk with the help of a cane, Diego still treats me special. The native Spanish man who had a dimple smile did not need to hold me slowly but directly carried me to the chair facing the birthday cake.

It was time to blow out the candles, I opened my eyes and blew the lit candles out.

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"Luca, are you sick ?." Luca shakes. "Then, why are you wandering around the hospital ?."

It was very difficult to communicate with a normal person for Luca, he had to carry a pocket book and a ballpoint pen everywhere.

'I just drove Elle to the hospital. Legs hurt. I'm afraid he'll get tetanus, ' Luca wrote. He poked his pocketbook before Lionif.

"I mean, she can't dance anymore ?." Lionif's forehead frowned. Luca picked up his pocket book and wrote again.

'The situation is not bad. The day after tomorrow, I'll take him back to the hospital.'

"Good, I'm proud of you. You're a good partner."

Leonif told Luca to finish his vodkan. While he would finish off the medium rare beef steak he ordered.

After the last piece entered into Lionif's mouth, he immediately took the money and placed it in the bowl. Usually the waiters would pick it up there.

While wearing his coat, Lionif invites Luca to chat casually. The skinny old man who still looks young continues to advise Luca not to despair on the road because the road is still far away. To get into the king of pop. He had to root out his life problems. Maybe he should treat that silence.

Luca shook Lionif's hand firmly. Before getting into the multilevel red bus, he wanted to refine his image in front of Lionif. He hoped, he could make up and Lionof could continue to be nice to him.

Immediately, after Luca got on and his red bus was running. Lionif waved once. Her tears came out. He immediately deleted it, ran into his car and left in the dark of the night.

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