HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
Episode 68 The Story of the Past
Hearing the words of Dr. Herman, Moranno immediately stood up straight, fixed his position before the doctor Herman, and slightly faced Willy who was still sitting behind his desk.
"Mr Moranno." Said Dr. Herman who seemed to be in a hurry.
"Alright doctor..... Thank you very much....." Moranno.
"Young master Willy..... I'll say goodbye first....." Doctor Herman said, staring at Willy's face at a glance.
"Yes, doctor. thanks for coming....." Willy said, forcing his faint smile. Doctor Herman bowed respectfully, then went with his doctor's bag, escorted by Moranno, to the front door.
After the departure of Herman, Moranno was watching Hanaria at a glance, who was asleep on the couch. The girl's face looked shabby, and was drenched in sweat, as well as her uniform that looked a little shabby.
Moranno turned around, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, with a flap, he looked at Willy's face that looked clumsy, sitting in a chair, behind his desk.
Willy looked down, looked at his desk, not daring to look at his father who kept looking at him. Her heart had been troubled ever since seeing Hanaria almost faint inside the company owner's private elevator. Now the feeling of the gala was increasing - increasing, and multiplying, he could see the suspicion of the radiance of the father's eyes who was staring at him with a probing look.
"Willy...... What explanation can you tell daddy? Why did Miss Hana get to be like that?" Moranno asked flatly, still staring at his son's face, trying to find what his son was hiding.
"Your secretary, Ms. Morin. called daddy, telling him you got out of the elevator, carrying Miss Hanaria who was about to faint. That's why, daddy came here and met with Dr. Herman in front of your study." Moranno added, his eyes kept staring fixedly at his son, who was still a thousand languages.
Willy squeezed his own fingers on the table, confused what to answer, and started where. Everything went awry when he told me, his father would have misunderstood him.
"Willy! Don't force daddy to hit you, just open your voice!" Moranno's voice began to rise, Willy knew his father very well, the middle-aged man would not hesitate to give punishment if he was slow to give an answer.
"Miss Hana arrived - came into the elevator, the elevator that we used to use daddy. I don't know why he got into it. He hit me when he entered, then his body was shrewd, and I. I did not have time to hold his heavy body, so Miss Hana fell on the floor with shortness of breath. I panicked, then carried her out, told Morin's secretary to prepare oxygen and called Herman's doctor to come here." Obviously Willy. His voice sounded very nervous.
"You're sure you've told me everything, there's nothing you're hiding....." Moranno. Willy nodded his head, still not daring to look at the face of his father, who that morning scared him.
"Then what is this?" Moranno picked up a red stain, swiped Willy with his right index finger, and then showed and showed his index finger in front of Willy's eye. Willy gasped, his head immediately felt so dizzy, seeing the red stains on his father's index finger tips, himself to the point of holding his breath, trying to find the right answer.
"Maybe... Ms. Hana's lifstick stain. Daddy and Doctor Herman saw it too." Willy replied heartily, looking at his father's face with fear.
Moranno was silent for a moment, thinking about the answer his son had spoken, indeed sounding deacal. However, Moranno felt there was still something the son was hiding. That was what he wanted to know, and what the reason was, until his son intended to hide it from him.
"So you said, Miss Hana hit you in the elevator, then she fell and suffocated. You listen to Willy?? That Dr. Herman said, if Miss Hana does not have asthma, so how is it possible, just because of a fall, Miss Hana to experience severe shortness of breath, as she experienced earlier?" Moranno flocked his son with various statements and questions.
Moranno cleaned the lipstick stain on her fingertips, using a tissue from Willy's desk. He threw the old tissue into the trash can next to Willy's desk.
"And do you know Willy? Why did Miss Hanaria's lips swell up? Like there's a bite there. His tongue was swollen too, said Herman's doctor earlier, he's been examining it." Moranno stuffed his palms into his pants pocket. His eyes did not shift one bit, from his son's face. He could see, looking into Willy's nervous eyes, trying to calm down to hear his question.
"If that..... Willy doesn't know dad either....." Willy said, he glanced at his father's face at a glance, then turned his gaze elsewhere.
"Didn't you bite Willy?" Accusing Moranno, he tried to suppress his question to his son.
"Why can daddy think that I did it?" Willy looked at his father's face flat, his eyes looking unhappy, hearing the question and the question of the father who cornered him.
"Doctor Herman said it wasn't an animal bite......" Moranno.
"Wait...wait a minute......Doctor Herman did say that, but that does not mean daddy is free to accuse me at will, indeed Willy dracula, likes to bite people.....! daddy's right......" Refusing Willy, with his voice slightly raised, his face looks unacceptable.
"You are the DRACULA.....! Like you said....." Moranno's reply was fierce.
"Freely arguing with daddy, Willy tired, Willy tired. Daddy wouldn't believe it either." Willy lowered his tone, trying to restrain himself from facing the father who kept interrogating him.
Moranno was still standing in front of Willy's desk, looking at Willy who looked tired, answering all the questions his father had deliberately cornered his son. Willy leaned his back, resting on the back of his chair, while twisting his temple.
"Willy......." Moranno's voice sounded soft. He looked out, through the glass wall next to Willy's desk. Willy saw the look in his father's eyes, far beyond what his eyes could see.
"Daddy has experienced something similar like Willy......."Moranno's voice was still heard. His eyes were still staring far ahead, as if through space and time in the past. Willy looked at his father's face, wondering what his father would say to him.
"Dady's lips, they've been bitten by someone." Moranno searched his speech for a moment. Willy listened to the father's words, with great interest.
"Daddy loves all the daddy kids, including you Willy. That's why, daddy will tell you a little about daddy's past. This secret daddy told you, so you don't make the same mistake, as daddy did Willy." Moranno averted his eyes, then looked at his son fixedly. Willy felt tense, as he was about to hear a secret about his father.
"Someone that.....he is...............your mommy......" Willy gasped, the romance of his face looks tense, when the name of his mommy called by his father.
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