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- POV LUCA
"Mas Luca, can't your work be delayed?" asked Ziya who was sitting on my left.
"Yes, I went to the office again. What's up?"
"Well, my friend wants to meet and get to know you, he's a small contractor. Help her, her family is in trouble" Ziya said as she rubbed a sweaty patch on her face. The atmosphere of the city is getting hot, many people here, Tratag installed is less high, there is no kind of fan that they should prepare. If it wasn't for the county invitation, I'd be lazy to come here.
"Send him to come to the office, but not today."
"Well, should we not contract a house or buy a house here. Not bad, it's more than a year, it's uncomfortable to stay in a hotel, no more privacy."
I frowned. "No need, I just need to finish this project and return to the city.
"All right, as you please. Mas Luca, look at them so funny, confidently performing at his age, like they're still kind of kind of kind of a Kindergarten."
"Yes, funny, like my niece as a kid."
"You might be more interested if you have it yourself?"
"Ziya, come on, don't discuss this again. We're not better."
"Isn't it funny to have Luca-junior."
I want but not with Ziya. She is beautiful, but I can't go that far. My eyes were closed, my heart had frozen, I had no need of any more, and was deadly enough forever.
DZzzt-my phone vibrates, message from Haris.
sir, I accidentally saw it. Didn't you see ten o'clock, Johan with Lydia?
I followed Haris's orders. Find Johan, Lydia and ... Richie's?
DZzzts
- Master, you definitely won't believe it - in the direction of eight o'clock, toilet. You'll regret not coming here now-Haris
How dare you play a riddle, Haris.
"Why mas? is something bothering you?"
"Ziya, I want to pee."
"Alright, don't be long, I don't like being alone." Ziya rubbed my back waist.
"Yes," past the crowd, I retreated backwards. On the edge of the Haris building waiting, and taking me to the women's toilet.
"What do you mean, Haris?"
"Horned horse bracelet owner."
I held my chin, trying to figure it out
"ll necklace, have you forgotten it, sir?"
My eyes are round, my eyes are foggy. "He???"
"Yes, he's inside."
"Oh, so Kevin's here because he knows this?"
"Looks, Sir. For what else, Mr. Kevin went back and forth to this country, when there was no work here."
I shook my hands, "Make an excuse for Ziya."
"Okay sir" said Haris and resigned.
My heart is racing. How Kevin knows where Lala is. Still, considering Ivy had fallen ill several times calling her mother. Kevin should have told Ivy. Or even Kevin doesn't know yet. Maybe Kevin's thinking of a way to persuade Lala back. However, why didn't Kevin come down and stay all day in the room or maybe he went out quietly.
I looked carefully at the photo that Haris had just sent. "Short hair? it's not like he." I enlarged the picture, So this is my nephew?
A single smile fell, and then faded away when the person who was photographed appeared, I pulled his hand. He stepped to the edge with a pale face and bitten lips.
And everything became clear that he was my love. There was a surprised look in his eyes. I recognized him immediately. I pulled her body with a baby.
No matter the look of the person, and the thrust of Lala's hand, I held her firmly, stroking her shoulder in my arms while my left hand slammed Lala's head into my shoulder.
"Stupid," I said sobbing. I seem to be falling unconscious. I stared at the crown of his head for a long time in sobbing, wanting to understand clearly.
"Mas Luca," he said in a sob. Stupid why she was crying. Only then did I notice her shrunken body and slightly thin.
"Are you not eating well, stupid, stupid, stupid," I pulled repeatedly my snot. I'm a fool who can't hide my stuff in front of silence.
Her shoulders shook, "mas shy," Lala said in a nod. I refused to let go, the warmth rippled within me.A great longing. He left our family, shaken everyone.
"Mas Luca, don't cry dong," she sobbed, "I'm sobbing."
"You fool, we're looking for you," Srot.srot.srot. "You don't know that Anton's father is crying over you, looking for you, until the end of his life, he's still looking for you. You don't know what you mean to us Ha?"
Papa, Luca found her. Hope you calm down there.
Dozens of the deepest feelings of love struck my head, but I did not want to utter a single one of them.
I hugged him tighter, three minutes even that wasn't enough. Anything to make me a little stronger.
Falling in love with her like a child. The almond eyes I wanted to see every day plus the sculpted figure. I go crazy with the pleasure of every moment with him, I feel so good just in the moment with him.
I think I'm lucky to meet him back. It doesn't matter, if now she's an ex-sister-in-law.
Remember, I even believed he was my soul mate. And it turns out the fact that Kevin and Lala are both in a hit state.
I froze my love, not wanting to add more hurt to my sister. I want the best for them. I don't want them to live in hatred and sacrifice children.
I took off a hug, looked at him deeply, took a handkerchief and wiped Lala's cheek that was as smooth as velvet. Her eyes were red, and I wiped her clear snot with my handkerchief.
"What's his name?" our faces were a little distant, my heart was racing, I still missed it.
"Vinos."
"Dispose of your snot" I said as I held my hand in his nose.
"I'm alone, please carry Vino," he said as he grabbed a handkerchief from me.
I held a light baby, a warm little hand cupped my arm, a hand as big as a banana midrib. A warm feeling enveloped me, I dyed the tiny cheeks, the smell of baby powder was so obvious. Uh her cheeks are so soft. He tried to bite my finger, his teeth were tiny.The eyes were sharp as Kevin was when he was little.
"Follow me." I walked through the hallway, as Lala threw snot at my handkerchief.
The hotel is on the right side of the town hall. I took her to the lounge on the second floor.
"Mas but they're waiting for me."
"We need to talk."
On the second floor, I ordered him a strawberry milkshake, that was his favorite first.
"Where do you live now, do you live well, why do you care?"
He confirmed his sitting position on the bone white sofa. "At the edge of town, mas. I live very well with Vino."
"I'll tell you. Ivy's sick, don't you want to see her?"
He was silent for quite a long time in an increasingly sad look, as if weighing a lot of things.
"At least put your feelings aside for a while, for your daughter ... do I want to make a video call?"
"Before a while, "he said as he held his forehead, it seemed like it looked so heavy to him.
"He does not want to eat, persists in fluid intake. I'm not strong at seeing Ivy," I said sighing harshly.
"At least call him," I said again. My niece - Ivy, like the undead. Kevin couldn't handle it either, and Sheril's mom kept nagging me over this.
Vino slammed into my arms, he held my neck. "Aren't you going to let Kevin see Vino?"
"Please mas, I'm not ready yet" he said trembling as he scooped his face and sat bowing. "I'm not ready yet."
"Until when. Not only you, my sister is just as devastated. He's a lot worse than he was before he met you."
Vino sat grabbing the pen in my pocket. "You want this, Vino?" I bowed to Vino and gave him my pen. The fingers gripped and then took it off, and I recaptured the pen and gave it to Vino. Vino tried them.mas.
I let out a long sigh, "Kevin has told me everything," I said softly. "Maybe, there's a little misunderstanding."
"If Luca's only going to talk about Kevin, I'm going to go back down. Lydia's waiting for me."
"Ivy, remember Ivy, Lala," I said in a low, stressed voice.
Dzzt-My phone vibrated from Kevin's butler.
"Look, your daughter, aren't you kasian?" I thrust a cell phone, containing a recent photo of Ivy.
"He won't eat breakfast, throw away the dishes, call him." I saw Lala's depressed face. I didn't mean that. However, Ivy's condition is far from healthy.
"But-"
"Call me, just a second. I gave you time to contact him. While I brought Vino briefly to the room, there was something I had to take. Floor 3 room 501."
"Well," he said resignedly, and looked back at the screen.
I didn't lock the phone, so Lala was free. Thankfully, there was no message with Kevin.
Near the elevator, there's Haris over there.
"Observations. If he wants to ride, drop it off."
"Do you mean Mr, Mrs Lala will meet Kevin?"
"Be quiet, don't tell him Kevin's upstairs."
"Good sir."