
Milla scooped up the one on her plate. Because he couldn't see, he didn't know what was in his spoon. But Milla confidently devoured it.
"Where?" Tanya Deka who kept observing Milla.
The woman fell silent. He chewed his food slowly. Closing his eyes and sniffing his plate.
"Enak! It's delicious!" As Milla was about the side dish she felt. According to his tongue he ate rice and some vegetables. But there was a delicious meat that he had never eaten before.
"Hhhhm, I tangent. It feels like there's something I've never felt before in a mouthful just now." Connect Milla curious.
"What does it feel like?"
"Hhhhm, it's like meat. No. gabe. Something like that but it has a different taste."
"Is that delicious you mean?"
"Yes, with the addition of spices and vegetables, the meat tastes very good. If I could know what I just ate?"
"That's ati."
Milla frowned. The first time he heard that name.
"Ati? what'sthat?"
"hhmm, if I'm not mistaken, it's a goat's heart. Or maybe his jeroan. I don't know, I don't know for sure."
Milla.
"Huk, uhuk." Milla choked to hear Deka's answer.
"Why? Is there a problem?" Tanya Deka relaxed while eating the food on her plate which is similar to Milla's plate.
Milla quickly felt the table.
"Where's water?" Ask Milla. Deka took the glass and gave it to Milla.
"Glek, glek," Milla finished the water in the glass in one gulp.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with this cuisine. Didn't he say it was delicious too? What not," Inner Deka after bribing a spoon.
"Hey, don't tell me this is your first time?" Ask Deka to make sure.
"Well, you rich kid. Didn't you just say it tasted good?" Tanya Deka did not think out just because the liver of the goat Milla did not want to eat.
"Don't you imagine it's the heart. Man,, uh,,"
"Here you go, you don't have to imagine anything unnecessary. If it's edible, shouldn't it be enough? Besides, remember the situation we both are in."
"Yes, you're right. We need to get in touch with Uncle George. He'll definitely come right away."
Deka sighed hearing Milla's words just now. He put down his spoon and looked at Milla seriously.
"You seriously say that?"
"of course. With the help of uncle, this kind of matter must have been instantly resolved."
He could not believe what he had just heard.
"I don't know why you could conclude meeting my uncle would make this matter complete. But let me ask you one thing first, have you ever met my uncle in person?"
"Em, that, I've never. It's usually Uncle George who comes to see me."
Instantly Deka understood why Milla could be sure to see her uncle.
"It turns out so. If it's like that, let me explain to you why we can't go straight to my uncle."
"Why?"
"Because if we do that, only death will await us."
Milla. The shadow of last night's events approached him. The look on his face could not bear the fear. Deka can see that clearly.
"Ah, sorry if it's because of me you remember last night. But, what I said is based. You should know that's not why we're both married?"
Milla nodded.
"The reason is clear, so that my uncle can provide protection to you who have enemies. But why isn't he protecting you? Isn't that easier?" Deka pauses speech while sipping coffee.
"The answer is because he is afraid. He was afraid of having another weak side. Compared to you who have an enemy that is clear enough, my uncle has an enemy in the dark. Knowing the enemy is very much and yak looks to make my uncle keep moving. It's impossible for us to meet my uncle without contacting his confidants. And coming without knowing where he is now will only provoke a new, stronger enemy." Connect Deka through his observation.
"After all they are not in this country" Deka told Milla the state of his uncle's family.