
"Daeum ...." Long groans sounded. Apparently, someone lying on the couch would wake up. His body was achy and less palatable, but his breathing was more regular than before.
"Elena, where?" Someone spread his eyes all over the room.
Elena. Yeah, that someone is Elena. The innocent girl seemed to frown, digesting what had happened to her. He tried hard to dig into his mind. However, the more he remembered, the dizzy his head was as well.
The room in which he was laid was quiet and dark. Only the light from the work lamp illuminates the room. His heart began to break. Elena planned to get up from the sofa and seek help. He's afraid.
However, just about to get up, his body was limp not playing, his head did not support the plan, very dizzy. Forced, he lay back down.
All of a sudden, a small sob was heard from his roaring lips. "Dad ...." Elena called her father, because if she was sick she only cared for her father one, and if she woke up crying, only she persuaded and accompanied him.
Her crying grew louder when she did not get an answer from him and remembered that the last few days she had not lived with her father anymore.
In fact, what causes him this way, is his father Anthony. And worst of all, it was sold by him without his knowledge. It's sad that girl's life.
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"Master Zen ... Mr in m–mana ...." The innocent girl was still sobbing. Whether she was conscious or not, she was looking for her husband. "E–Elena, fear ...."
The crying gets louder when you hear the sound of a facial sensor detecting a sign the door will open automatically and someone will enter the room.
"Don't touch it, Elena!" exclaimed the girl while closing her eyes as she felt a burly hand touch her shoulder.
"You why?" A heavy voice that was very familiar in her hearing and sounded confused, making Elena open her two eyes.
In his heart he was relieved to know who the perpetrator was. Quickly and ignoring the limp and dizzy body that had returned to attack her, Elena immediately rushed into the arms of the perpetrator until they slightly fell backward.
"Master Zen ... Elena was afraid, why did you leave Elena alone ...," said the girl sobbing.
That man is Zen. He had yet to utter a word and was still digesting what was currently happening.
"Ck, do you eat loudspeakers every day or something? Your voice hurt my ears." Zen snorted with Elena who was still struggling on his waist.
However, after he said so, the innocent girl again sobbed loudly. And that made her even more confused, why did this girl become so whiny?
What harm? He even just finished a fairly tiring meeting from noon and just ran out tonight.
"What is this really you?" asked Zen who was getting upset. However, the more Zen asked, the more Elena cried.
"Bad master!"
Secretary Sam, who understood the situation of his young Miss, immediately whispered something to Zen.
"Master, young Miss is indeed very spoiled and crybaby if she is sick. The young lady will cry even more if Master doesn't understand what the young Miss wants." Sam's secretary contains some of the causes that make Elena cry even more.
Zen rolled his eyes lazily. "Now I'm marrying a boy" he said slowly. He knew what his wife wanted and what she had to do.
"Thank you you're sick." A rude snort came out from Zen's mouth.
"Mr ...." The girl looked at Zen with watery eyes, her lips curled up ready to let out a loud suction again. It turned out that he heard Zen's words, and it made him want to cry even more.
"Hell, what's this again!"
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Hola! Sorry, yes for the delay for the update, because the brain again stuck, and from this morning until afternoon there was not a single word written. Somehow, if the night of new ideas ngalir, so used to update the night.
Basically I'm really sorry:)