Not Just a Taste

Speak both

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After a pretty exhausting debate. Now Eleena finally want to not want to move to her husband's room.

Although in fact he was so reluctant, but forced because he had no other choice.

"Are you uncomfortable?" joseph was standing in front of Eleena.

The girl lowered her head. Slightly glanced around, then lowered his head again.

Room with white paint and white decoration, making it look so neat and clean.

Not so many accessories in the room. There is only one Queen size bed. One closet and a study table.

There was no couch or television in there. Because Joseph was rarely at home and very rarely watched television.

"Yusuf, a—aku... "

"Sora, I won't force you to do what you don't like. You're free to do anything while it's right and make you comfortable. Don't worry about anything, just be yourself," Yusuf said at length, once again making Eleena stunned to hear.

"There's one thing I want to talk to you about,"

"What?" tanya Eleena raised her head to look at the husband's shady face.

"Regarding Papa,"

The deg!

At that instant, Eleena's heart was beating so fast. His body suddenly felt stiff and very cold.

Joseph invited Eleena to sit on the side of the bed. Invite her to be more relaxed even though she will eventually see the girl back down.

"K—why with Papa?" eleena asked a little.

Her netra looked back at her husband's face, until it unconsciously made the netra again glassy.

"Do you hate Papa?"

Eleena shook her head, her tears instantly dripping when she remembered her father again.

"How can I hate, the person I love the most in this world," replied Eleena softly and slightly quivering.

"Are you disappointed with her?"

"Did Mama threaten Papa to give me to her?" eleena looked at Joseph with questions.

That was all that was on Eleena's mind. Perhaps, it was Rasti's mother who forced Mr. Brata to give up custody of him.

Therefore, Mr. Brata makes it as if he does not want Eleena. So that he hates Mr. Brata.

"It is precisely Papa wants to ask your Mama to help take care of you later," said Yusuf slowly and carefully.

"Keep me?" Eleena laughed bitterly at Joseph's words, "Why should Papa ask Mama for help? Can't he take care of me himself? Why ask someone who has left us?" fill it with breath that hunts great.

Really, his heart ached every time he remembered his father's words as if he had not expected them.

"Why is it as if rich Papa is going to go far away, or maybe die!" eleena chirps with a tinge of ketus but accompanied by tears that continue to shed wet her face.

"What if it's true?"

The deg!

Eleena looked directly at Joseph, "You mean?"

"Sora... What if Papa is sick?" Now Joseph dared to touch Eleena's hand.

There was no rejection, because the girl was focusing on digesting the words of Joseph.

"I don't know if this is true or just a hunch. But, I felt that Papa was not okay," Joseph added immediately made Eleena's heart thunders more intense.

"I'm going to see Papa!"

"Don't!" Yusuf shook his head, "Calm down first your mind. Papa won't say anything right now. We can find out everything, but from now on keep talking to you in front of Papa."

"Joseph . ... "

"Give everything to God, and we pray that all is well,"

Eleena immediately hugged Joseph, making the man a little jolted and shocked.

However, just a few seconds, then Eleena seemed to wake up and immediately let go of her embrace.

"Sorry," said Eleena immediately got up and turned to the bathroom.

...~To be continue... ...