
Ozora lays Olivia down after carrying the girl from the dock. Of course Celina caught up with her daughter's son and asked what happened. Ozora answered briefly and left the two in the room. Drown in the atmosphere of many guests. Meanwhile Olivia hugged the bewildered Celina over the girl's cry this time.
"Mama, I'm sorry Livia. Livia just bothers Mama." Olivia's blistering hoarse voice made Celina immediately shake her head.
"Dear, Livia didn't bother Mama. Livia's a good boy. Always obedient, always helping Mama take care of Aurora. Livia is not at all troublesome," Celina replied as she stroked the girl's hair. Olivia was crying in her arms.
"Livia's going to sleep, okay, Ma?"
"By my dear, you must be tired. We've been having this party for three days. Anyone who wants to stay is welcome, who wants to come back tomorrow can also. Livia can still enjoy this party tomorrow and tomorrow again. You are still shaken by the news about Mommy, of course you are tired of your heart and body. Rest, son," explained Celina as she stroked the pretty girl's hair.
"If so, Livia changed her dress to Ma" said Livia and Celina nodded.
She left the girl in her room alone. With a giant step Celina came back to her friends and husband. Raffa immediately embraced his wife. With a smile full of jokes the handsome man massaged his wife's shoulders.
"My wife must be tired, how about we take a break now?" bring Raffa.
"We host this show, sister, how could it be that we are invisible? We can't leave our guests. That's the name of the irresponsible party," Celina replied.
"It's okay, Cel, get some rest. Guests who come must be aware, the preparation of the party is draining. It is not just today that you prepare everything. You've been busy for a long time, haven't you?" asked Keira who was replied with a smile by Celina.
The woman was finally willing to be invited to rest by her husband. However, just about to step upstairs, Celina was startled by what she saw. His gaze was fixed on Ozora and someone who was standing facing each other.
"Sister, why is that?" asked Celina while pointing.
Raffa turned in the direction he pointed. Seen a young man as tall as Ozora, with a handsome face is not inferior to the granddaughter of the Saltano family. Seeing the strange gurgle, Celina's footsteps were about to climb the stairs, just turned towards Ozora standing up.
"Who is he?" raffa asked without thinking.
"Well, maybe one of the party guests. One of Livia's schoolmates maybe?" asked Celina hesitated.
"You want what he is? Looks like they want to fight, sister," Celina panicked. The woman ran over to her son but was immediately prevented by her husband.
"Wait on honey, you don't interfere …."
"What's? That's my son, where I might let someone else hurt my son!" celina answered trying to take off her husband's hand.
"Celina! Ozora is big. You'll just embarrass him. We can not interfere let alone this in front of peers–"
"But–"
"Prophe Celina," said Raffa while observing the two young men facing each other and even began to push each other.
Guests who had been enjoying the party atmosphere began to divert his attention. Ever since one of the glasses that the guest was knocked into fell. Crushed messily let out a very loud clanking sound of broken glass. Celina was about to come back, but her husband stopped her.
It was conceivable the guests' view of Ozora, if the young man was defended by him. Ozora will be labeled as a child who depends on her mother. Can't defend yourself. Celina knew her son wasn't like that. Ozora is a brave boy who doesn't even feel scared when he faces the people who kidnapped him.
Not only pushing each other, to make the things around them fall. The young man who was the guest was no ordinary young man. Seen from his appearance that looks bright. The young man was wearing a suit that looked expensive.
"How dare! Watch you!" shouted the young man while brandishing his fist.
All flabbergasted. The guests could only stare anxiously at even one who closed their eyes with both hands as the two increasingly clashed. The two stood facing each other with one of his hands the young man clasped the collar of Ozora's shirt and the other was preparing to raise his fist.
"Don't!"
Everyone looked towards the sound. It looks Olivia who went down in a hurry with just wearing a nightgown. Running down the stairs. Everyone stared at this beautiful girl. No exception that young man who was fascinated to see the girl who was celebrating the birthday.
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