Lonely Man's Storage

chapter 7

"Mom is it still a long time? I'm tired."

"If Marissa is tired of resting on momy's lap, we will soon arrive," Emilia patted her thigh so that Marissa would lay her head there, Marissa who was very tired also said. Emilia stroked her daughter's hair to fall asleep her eyes looked far away at the clouds that were there, six years she left her hometown now she is back to bring her little daughter.

The plane had landed at the international airport, after several years Emillia set foot back in the city where she was born.

"Darling, is it still sleepy?" Emilia wants to take Marissa down from her arms.

"No, Mom. Now where are we going, Mom?" Marissa looked at her mother.

"We go to Oppa's house" said Emilia smiling, although Emilia smiled sweetly but not with her heart, she was a little afraid of her father's reaction to what else there were two humans she hated so much.

"Asik, icca met oppa," said Marisaa jubilant, Emilia hoped that when she came her father received marissa. The taxi they were riding stopped in front of a large house. Marissa first went down and then followed by Emilia. After the taxi left they were still standing there staring at the house that did not change at all just the color of the paint that looked different.

"Come on Mom," Marissa pulled her momy really she was already very impatient to meet her Oppa.

"Beautiful," Emilia took a breath of reassurance, everything will be fine. The door was knocked but there was no answer after a few beats, finally the dark brown door opened perfectly. Stella's eyes widened to see Emilia in front of her eyes already six years emilia did not return to napa now she is back again.

Without being allowed to enter Emilia entered while holding Marissa.

"Mom, Ded, look who's coming" Stella shouted as she glanced at Marissa sharply.

"Who's coming? Until Stella screams like that" Gaston said

"We better see it," Almer saw first, he was so curious. Almer stopped on the stairs while looking at Emilia and turned to look at Marissa.

"Look at Gaston who's coming" he said as he walked over.

"I thought you were gone."

"I didn't come here to argue aunty." Emilia held Marissa's levee tightly.

"Emillia," Gaston hugged her, looking at her only daughter, who had not returned for a long time.

"Ded, Emilia misses Dedy" he said, releasing Emillia and staring at the little girl he had been holding in his daughter's arms. Emillia knew the meaning of Gaston's gaze before her father asked her she told him first.

"She's my daughter Ded" Emi said without hesitation.

"I didn't hear wrong, after all these years you've been gone, after you came back you already have a daughter, ck .. ck," Stella shook her head after saying so.

"What you're saying isn't true, is it?" Gaston looked at Emi but she was silent.

"Where is his father!" Now that Gaston was staring intently at Emilia, Almer approached to stand beside Gaston.

"Why don't you answer Dedy mu Emillia, don't tell me after six years you've been away you sold yourself to get this girl" Almer said.

"Aunty don't indiscriminately accuse."

"If so answer."

"I can't explain it here Ded, which Marissa is obviously my daughter" Emillia said. Marissa who had been silent now looked at her mother. She was so afraid of her oppa yelling at her mom so hard. Emilia embracing Marissa gave a gentle swipe so that the girl would not be afraid.

"Dedy is very disappointed in you Emilia."

"What is this that your mother taught you, being an ******."

"Don't insult my mother aunty, don't you think you're a good woman either," eventually Emilia couldn't hold back her emotions. If it involves her mother Emillia will not be able to hold back.

"Emillia Heller!" Snap Gaston.

"Why!" Emillia looked at her father .

"What right?"

"Obviously I'm still entitled to this house."

"When you leave the house, that second you have no rights to this house, this house has become Stella's right!" Almer.

"What auty says isn't true, is it ded?"

"What Almer said is true."

"Why is Dedy so stupid," the plaque of one loud slap landed on Emillia's face, Marissa who was looking directly at hugging her mother so tightly.

"Mom let's go, Icca doesn't want to be here, Oppa is evil" he said in tears.

Emillia squatted down to wipe her daughter's tears.

" A minute, baby."

Emillia woke up and looked at her father and said." What was on Dedy's mind at the time? Did dedy not fear they betrayed dedy, easily dedy gave up the house that is rightfully mine for this woman, she is not who anyone, could one day they leave dedy, could one day, leave Ded no matter how much I'm your real son."

"Don't listen to him .Gaston, how could I leave you."

"Don't interfere, I have nothing to do with you!" Emilia stared at amber sharply.

"So you say Emi, she's your mother, respect her!"

"I don't have a mother like her."

"If so, get out of here right now and take your bastard son."

"I'm not leaving until Dedy gives me my due."

Arlon stepped up with annoyance in heart.

As Arlon went to her room, Stella approached Emillia and smiled cynically.

"Where are you selling yourself? To get a daughter who is so sweet," Emillia was silent, she could have replied to Stella's words but here there is marissa. There's a little girl who can't hear a speech that's not at all worth hearing.

Gaston throws a check in front of Emi, Emillia takes the check and smiles.

"Take it away and never come back again, if you're still with that child, you shameless child, dedy warn you Emi, don't be ashamed!"

"No need to worry, I won't set foot here again."

"Let's go, baby," Emillia was holding Marissa, she knew her daughter must be scared. Now what he did first was to find a place to live, since on the plane they had not rested it felt very tiring. The first hotel that Emilia went to, a check that her father gave her some of it, did not take long to get a hotel room, Marissa immediately put herself in bed.

"Mom, why did Oppa slap Momy earlier?" The question escaped from the little guy's mouth.

"Icca doesn't have to think about things like that, now what icca wants to do first, take a shower or sleep," Emillia said as she stroked her long hair.

"Icca will go to bed first, take a shower later."

"If so, go to bed."

"Good, Mom." Emillia steps into the bathroom but stops and looks up at Marissa.

"I love you, Mom."

"I love you, baby." Emilia said the sentence with tears flowing, Emi rushed in she was afraid that Marissa would see her rebuke.