La Luna (Bias Asa)
Chapter 72

"Other than that? There's a lot I don't know. Does Mr Ellard know about it?"

"Yes, Mom. I think Mr. Ellard told you, "the employee said.

Luna let out a long breath. It turns out the problem is increasing. The company the father gave him was also not okay. Which one should he finish first? Both require equally heavy attention.

And Ellard didn't tell him at all. Maybe the father pity because he himself has to face problems that are not easy.

"E-mail the company's financial statements for the last 6 months, along with details of their needs. I'll check it back" said Luna.

He who was about to take a bath, finally broke his intention. And now Luna was walking towards the window. Leaning both elbows on the iron fence terrace room. Staring at the dark day which is only decorated with garden lights. Peaceful yet lonely.

"Good, Mom. What about the request of Adam? I said yes."

"Pending first. If he keeps calling you, just say ... You need to get permission from me right away."

Luna made that decision not without reason. The highest holder of power is still the father even though the company has been given to him.

And he appointed Adam as director only, and it was responsible for Luna not to use the company's funds for personal gain.

"Good, Mom."

Luna. He needs the help of his father right now. But of course in America is still a mourning atmosphere and he cannot disturb them.

If stefan still existed.

Stefan again. The fact is that only that man she can rely on lately. Luna cursed herself who became dependent on the man. It shouldn't be like this.

Upset with herself, Luna finally headed for the bathroom. Aunt Jen must have been waiting for him since, especially Luna had promised.

A few minutes passed, though,

Luna looks down the stairs. The woman was wearing her pajamas with her hair bunned using a pinch.

"Mrs ... I think you overslept. I almost went up" said aunt Jen in a worried tone.

The middle-aged woman had just been contacted by the employer. Ellard just wanted to find out about Luna.

"Yes, I almost fell asleep while soaking earlier, Bi. Sorry for waiting so long." Of course Luna lied. The reality is that there are more problems that he has to face.

"How are you doing today?" tanya Luna is stale.

"Mrs? Why ask like that? Don't we meet every day?" Aunt Jen paused her intention to leave. The middle-aged woman felt strange about the behavior of the master.

"Hc ... Ha ... Ha ... I was confused who to ask. Some days we're just alone, Bi." Luna tried to dilute the atmosphere.

"True Madam." Aunt Jen looked down, then glanced at that pretty looking glassy face

"Patience, Mistress. What you are facing right now may be sweet in the future."

Aunt Jen sincerely said it. He was sad to remember everything that happened to his master.

"Thank you, Bi."

Luna answered without seeing her father's servant. He was afraid that the glass that appeared in his eyes would fall and he was caught crying.

Aunt Jen's still standing there for a while. Then the servant left Luna alone, finishing her meal.

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"It's hot chocolate."

A cup of brown liquid still billowing its smoke was placed on the table by aunt Jen.

Luna was sitting daydreaming in the garden, alone.

"I almost forgot to ask for it." A sincere but forced smile that reviews on the lips ranum belongs to Luna.

"Can Aunt sit here?" Aunt Jen's permission on Luna.

"Auntie said what? Of course I can." Luna patted the empty chair beside the place she was sitting.

Aunt Jen approached, then sat down at the spot designated by Luna.

"Actually, there's something Aunt wants to tell the Madam." The middle-aged woman looked agitated.

terka Luna's.

The father told me that since Jen's aunt came to this day, this middle-aged woman has never been allowed to go home. And that's been 4 years.

"No, Madam."

"Auntie needs money?"

Aunt Jen shook her head. The middle-aged woman instead squeezed both of her hands tightly.

"Not that. It's not about me. But about his Nyo." Aunt Jen nodded, confirming her own nervous-sounding speech.

Luna tried to digest aunt Jen's words. Then the woman pointed her index finger at herself.

"D-yes."

"What's wrong? I hope it's not bad news for me." Luna's smile slowly faded away changing with a mimicry.

"I don't know if this is good or bad news, ma'am. Because I knew it long enough." Aunt Jen stared at Luna. The master loved his daughter very much.

"Tell me," said Luna. Like it or not, good or bad, he tried to be ready to accept it.

Aunt Jen shifted her chair closer to Luna. Then the woman started to tell stories.

A few months ago, Jen's aunt overheard a conversation between a man and a woman who were in the elevator with her.

he was shopping at a supermarket in the city.

As usual, Aunt Jen brought a lot of stuff and she got off by choosing a quiet or empty elevator altogether.

At that time he decided to enter because in the elevator there was only a woman there.

Aunt Jen still remembered the woman's posture well. Tall and slim tub model. Then clothes and expensive knickknacks attached to his body.

Even looking at aunt Jen's groceries that much, the woman just silently stared.

Aunt Jen nodded, then took a trolley and a few baskets into the elevator.

Not long after, I could see on what floor a man entered.

Aunt Jen thought the two didn't know each other. But it turns out that they both talk to each other.

"How's it?" the woman suddenly said. A confused Aunt Jen just turned to the two.

"I'll just come along. I used to love only Luna and nothing else," said the blond-haired man with the appearance of a young executive who entered later.

Once he heard the name of the employer called, aunt Jen suddenly sharpened her ears. This middle-aged woman did not know the face of Adam Walton, the mistress' husband. But apparently Jen's aunt didn't run out of sense. He opened his phone and began typing the name of the employer in a search. Until he was really surprised because what he saw was exactly the same as the face of the person near him.

"Ck ... Are you really? If you love her why are you coming?" the mysterious woman looks.

"Ultimately, yes. I don't know ... I can't describe my feelings at this moment. The longer it feels the more bored. He's too good, and I prefer a challenge" Adam said.

Aunt Jen's chest is kempis made. Adam Walton's words were directed at his wife, Luna.

"The man is always like that. Making boredom an excuse" the woman sneered.

"Rather than a fool like you. Why do you fight for a man who doesn't love you?" satirical Adam.

"I was fighting. But not to seize it but to make it suffer .If I don't get it, then not with the others."

The woman looked furious at the person they were referring to.

"We deal!"

"Deal"

And the two men went down on the same floor. Ask why they are talking about their employer. All their talk had been recorded in the middle-aged woman's memory.

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"What does it mean to love only me and not others?" ask Luna in your heart?

💛amici.