La Luna (Bias Asa)

La Luna (Bias Asa)
Chapter 84


A few hours earlier in the hospital.


Sebastian was shocked to see some medical personnel running towards his wife's room. But his brain was still thinking positively until he just silently watched the people panic.


The old man just didn't want to bother.


A few minutes later, the doctor in charge of Lilyana's treatment came out. The man is seen taking off his white coat and putting it on his arm.


He approached Sebastian, then rubbed several times the old man's fragile back. And coupled with a strong grip on his arm.


"I'm sorry we. Lady Lilyana's gone, sir."


Deg.


Sebastian blinked, his gaze blank. His brain could already catch the doctor's words, but certainly not with his heart.


"Li-ly-yes-na ... No, Doctor!" shouts Sebastian. The old man ran away by forcibly removing the doctor's hand .


Even Sebastian almost hit a nurse who followed out of the wife's room.


"Don't take off the tools! Nobody touch him! My wife will survive, she's not gone yet! He'll be back...." The old man staggered towards his wife's bed.


Lilyana was lying in that place with some tools that had been taken off. Only an oxygen hose was left around his neck. Has not been moved from there due to the arrival of Sebastian.


The old man put the breathing apparatus back on Lilyana's neck.


"Wake Lily! You're just kidding, right? You haven't even spent all my money. Why did you just leave!"


Sebastian's voice is raucous and poignant. It turned out that it was more painful to be left out than to be poor due to the extravagant lifestyle of his wife.


The old man looked down deeply, and he was unable to speak anymore. He fell down beside his wife's bed.


"Call the guarantor, and help Mr. Sebastian to sit there," the doctor who followed Sebastian in was worried.


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Luna and Elea arrive in America an hour later. They were picked up by Mirko, who was Stefan's assistant for his company in Italy.


The guy with the hair doesn't talk much. He only answered when Luna asked. Fortunately, the trip from the airport to the uncle's house did not take long.


A shady-eyed woman was already seen standing in front of the main door of the mansion, as the car carrying Luna passed through the main gate.


The woman came down after the door was opened by Mirko, who moved as fast as lightning from the front door to the door behind her. Though opposite.


"Come, sweetie."


Luna called Elea, while the little girl was still very sleepy. Elea tries to open her eyes despite the weight. His eyes closed again and he fell asleep.


"Leave it, Lun. He must be so tired."


The real Christina misses Elea a little patience. I don't know why seeing Elea made him calm down.


"I'm sorry Elea, Bi."


Luna smiled wryly, apologizing for the little girl who was in her carriage right now.


Christina's shady smile never changed. Only, his face that looks damp due to lack of sleep and many thoughts make the face that once shone was dim.


"Auntie's healthy, right?"


Luna stepped forward towards Christina in shock, as a result of Elea being in her carriage. The woman reached out and was instead embraced by Christina.


For a long time both were in silence. Only the hugs of longing and loss tightened until Christina's sobbing sound finally broke.


"Auntie...." Luna glazed. He could feel that until this moment, the aunt had not been able to accept the departure of her only son.


Forcibly breaking her embrace to her niece, Christina then held Luna's arm.


"Come, let's go in first."


Luna just complied. Suddenly guilt loomed over him. Remembering for him Stefan sacrificed.


"Let your daughter in the room. Aunt prepared it." Christina escorted the niece to the room she had pointed at. "Auntie wait in front, yeah."


Luna immediately approached the aunt after laying Elea in the room.


The beautiful woman whose face was duplicated by Stefan was sitting in an open lounge.


"Come here."


Christina waved her hand as her eyes involuntarily saw Luna standing around staring at her.


"Bye...."


Gently, Christina pulled Luna's body to sit nearby.


Christina's heavy breathing was heard up to Luna's ears. The middle-aged woman seemed to be calming herself down.


Christina's smile. "How old is Elea, honey?"


Luna who heard it was shocked. Maybe the aunt realized something.


"Emc ... En-am year, Bi." Luna answered him. And he quickly set his heart to calm down, though he could not.


Luna was suddenly afraid.


"May Aunt consider him Aunt's grandson too?" Christina's eyes condensed. It is clear that the woman who may be the same age as Mama Keiko put great hopes on the heir who has died.


Stefan is married and has a family. But none has been achieved.


"Of course, Auntie." Luna immediately clasped Christina's fingers tightly. She was relieved, apparently the aunt only wanted Elea as a grandchild. And not yet knowing, the mystery of who Elea really is.


"She's beautiful like you. And for some reason, Auntie saw .. Stefan's eyes were there."


Glucose.


Luna swallowed her saliva quickly. His breath was hunting in shock. Apparently, this surprise is not over.


"You okay?" Christina saw the nervousness in Luna's face even though her niece shook her head.


"I'm sorry, Auntie. Of course, your faces are all pretty much the same. You, Aglen, Stefan, and Elea. It's all because you inherited Efrain's blood."


Luna had a heart sport. And now he was relieved again by the aunt's explanation.


"Stefan was buried behind this house. Turn around" said Christina who invited Luna to stand and then turn the body of her nephew.


Christina pointed at the back of the William family mansion.


"Fin' there."


Jemari Christina pointed to a small house that looked beautiful. Not to mention it's spring. Various flowers bloomed around the building that looked shady.


"Rest first. Visit her if you're tired of disappearing. Your uncle's still in the office." Chistina glanced at the circular watch in her hand.


"You know he's a workaholic like Stefan, right? Forgive him, yes." Christina smiled wryly as she said it.


Several times William forced her to a psychiatrist, to reduce all her grief. Learn to let go without forgetting. But the beautiful middle-aged woman was unable to. And choose to survive in the memories.


Something that even brings quarrels to their households.


"It's okay. Auntie should also rest. I don't want Auntie to be sick. It's just my aunt I have and I've considered my own mother."


Christina smiled back. For what Luna said brought her heart to feel cold. She has lost her spirit since Stefan left. Moreover, there was nothing left of his son, except memories.


Secretly, Christina regretted her husband's wish for the match. If only they hadn't been pushy, surely this quarrel would not have arisen. And maybe Stefan is married and has children.


Suppose that...


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