My Secret Life's

Chapter 243: LOVE - ELISA

The pitch-black color with the fragrant aroma was tempting, but something was troubling his mind. Especially if it's not about the relationship of Vans and Asfa. It is undeniable, how the sacrifice of a Vans who chose to be the protector of his daughter. Silence gives a clear branch of mind. Until the long breath ended all the struggles in his heart and mind.

"Let's marry them!" Said Mr. Luxifer.

Mr. Burhan stared at the coffee inside the cup. "Wedding. Don't we both know what the relationship is between Queen and Vans? I don't want to force a relationship. True love does not mean having each other. Giving up love for happiness is also one of the basics of sincere love."

"You're right, I just want both of them to live happily. Vans isn't just my daughter's protector, he's my son." Mr. Luxifer's reply confirmed Burhan's grandfather's statement.

People sometimes say *Love is blind. Love stories have many end goals. It was betrayal or unification.*

The conversation changed into another topic around the business world, while upstairs. Precisely inside a dark room, a gust of wind blew the curtains. The moon in the sky became an illuminating ray barging into that room. Slow footsteps with auditory acuity and vision explore every inch of the floor.

The soft tone humming sounded closer. A very familiar voice who the owner is. "Elisha! Why are you outside?"

A fifteen-year-old girl with a burn on her left cheek glared back to see who was calling her. Those silent eyes turned into a twinkle of happiness. While the one seen directly stretched out both hands so that the girl went into the arms channeled the pent-up longing.

Sure enough, the girl immediately ran over to her room guests. "Aunt Queen. Elisha kangeen....,"

"Tante's kangen too, how are you, honey?" tanya Asfa carried Elisha, then walked towards the swing on the right side balcony.

Asfa sat Elisha in his lap, tidying the girl's hair so as not to cover her face. Although hair is used to cover burns on the face. Elisha felt safe when near a beautiful aunt who always gave family warmth. But the flat stomach of the aunt invited a question. The puzzled look of his eyes seemed to be understood, making Asfa smile.

"Elisha's sister was born into the world." Asfa's words added a twinkle of happiness in the girl's eyes.

"Tante, El wants to see Dedek." asked Elisha by holding Asfa's hand. "Let's go, Auntie!"

"Quiet, Honey. Before that, didn't Elisha promise me anything. Just remember that." Asfa said, distracting the girl, "Is El ready to fulfill his promise?"

"El, forget the past. Aunty promised to give you back your childhood. Let's fight together. After your facial surgery, your identity and everything about you will disappear from this world." Asfa released a hug, then cupped Elisha's oval face. "El believe in auntie, don't you?"

"Hiks.... Hix.... Hicks....,"

The crying of Elisha made Asfa embrace the girl again. Elsewhere, a punishment was prepared. But the decider of the sentence still has not revealed the trunk of his nose. The sound of a knocking table sounded so bored.

Trii!

Trii!

Trii!

The phone on the table was struck, and without seeing the caller's name was answered. Just wanted to complain. However, it was finally him who heard the latest news from across. No more knocking on the table. In addition to a flat face with both eyebrows linked.

"Done everything, and report on the progress to me!"

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Hay readers, sorry.

Othoor blum can be up routine, health is still often dropped.

Bismillah hopefully can be good, and can finish this work 🥰🤲