Planetes
1.y. Small Happiness

Medeia the little girl, (oh, is she still arguably a child even though she has lived hundreds of years?) suddenly had the idea to give a flower to the figure of his papa. ⁇

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Medeia was previously confused, what flowers are suitable to be given to the papa, she still does not know much about the papa.

Since coming to this house with his brother—Despoina, he more often saw the papa busy struggling with work. Rarely did Medeia see her papa playing with her.

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Oh, and actually Medeia already has a few flower options but maybe, hydrangea flowers go well with her papa? ⁇

True, according to him the flower is suitable to be given, especially the color is similar to the hair of the poll. Even after thinking and believing, the child is now carrying a hydrangea flower; of course, deliberately hidden, behind his body, he approached the poll while smiling widely. ⁇

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❛ Papa——!❜ call the child with a big smile, to the figure of his papa.

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This embodiment of Neptune is sitting in his chair. There was a tinge of fatigue painted on this bluish-haired man's peroman. Unexpectedly, this month his work was so much and Elliot even forgot to find a gift for his nephew yesterday.

Rungu caught the sound of tiny footsteps that he knew belonged to his tiny daughter. Soon Elliot shifted his attention to that adorable figure who had just called him that.

"Yes, what's up, honey?"

Without thinking much more, he immediately approached Medeia. The person who called him earlier.

"Medeia wants to play with Papa?" ask him to Medeia.

The little girl quickly shook her head. Medeia knew lately that her papa was busy, so she couldn't possibly invite her to play. ⁇

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And the little girl immediately said, ❝Medeia has a gift for Papa.❞ he said, with a gift that has been prepared in the back of his body. ⁇

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Oh, he forgot to ask! ⁇

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❝Papa, what does Medeia bother?❞ ask the kid, a little late but 'what's wrong, right? He knew before that his father was busy. But suddenly it came. Medeia forgot, but hopefully her papa' wasn't bothered. ⁇

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And hopefully the gift that Medeia brought made her tired papa become lost as well. ⁇

The bentala laughed when he heard the adorable words of his little daughter. How could he be disturbed, right?

His power stretched out and gently rubbed the head of Medeia.

"Of course not, honey. You're the tired medicine for Papa." The little body's embrace is gentle and loving.

"As long as there are you, Papa will not feel disturbed let alone tired." his roar curled into a warm smile.

All this time, Elliot's been doing everything himself. Until his children, his colleagues, and his family came one by one to his monochrome life. Makes happy.

"By the way, what gift, honey?" ask Elliot to Medeia.

Hearing her father's words, the blue-haired little girl couldn't help but smile broadly, as she returned her papa's embrace with one hand. ⁇

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After that, Medeia released a hug and took a few steps back.

❛Medeia had—❜ her sentence deliberately hung Medeia, then, she showed me the flower stalk she had previously hidden. ⁇

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❛Flower for Papa!❜ medeia replied, stepping back towards her papa.

Give her a flower, while showing back the sweet smile of the mistress. Medeia loved her father very much. This little girl was lucky to be able to meet this father again, the one who gave Medeia great affection. ⁇

As his embrace slipped from his little sister, Elliot stared questionnaires. What would Medea give her?

Her net is patterned when she sees a sprig of hydrangea flowers outstretched and given to her. His power was stretched out to receive the flower and the other hand rubbed the heads of his little daughter.

"Thank you very much, honey. Papa was very happy," a smile was written on the peroman. "Medeia wants Papa to do what?" elliot asked his little daughter. "Carbonara or pasta?"

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Even when seeing the sincere response from the papa, Medeia 'can not resist the taste with her gushing sweet smile that she displayed. Even when he got an offer as well, Medeia immediately replied.

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❛Medeia want a paste made by Papa!❜ he replied, who smiled back at the father.

"Then" Elliot's hand lightly ruffled his little daughter's hair and said. "Medeia sits sweet, huh? Papa's gonna make it."

After saying so, the bentala immediately stood up and moved towards the kitchen. Fortunately Elliot was a good cook, so he was able to process food properly and carefully.

After a while, Elliot approached his daughter with a tray of two funny pasta dishes. About taste? It must be delicious, dong.

"It's over, let's eat, honey."

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Also 'do not wait long, the child was immediately treated with dishes made by his father who was so tempting. Just looking at it, made the stomach of this little girl immediately sound. ⁇

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Medeia nods her head vigorously, ❛Come, we ate and happy eating Papa!❜ said the child before eating his papa's cooking.

Right, when it comes to the taste of the cuisine of the most champion papa. Just look, Medeia is now eating voraciously. ⁇

Elliot looked at his little daughter who was eating with a smile. Really, her little happiness is now increasing. Elliot thought he would stay in this house alone. Fortunately, his guess missed.

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❛Papa? How to daydream?❜ innocently, Medeia asked. ❛Papa is sick?❜

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Medeia's question made Elliot flinch into the conscious. Shake his head slowly.

"No, Son. Papa is thinking. If this house is inhabited by you, Despoina, and the other children of Papa, it will be fun. You know, Papa's been living alone all this time."

❛Papa did not invite Brother Triton or Brother Nereid to stay?❜ Medeia asked again.

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Elliot remained silent for a few seconds. He must have just let it sit. After passing the exhalation, he replied.

"They have business, son. Didn't want Papa to find out for fear of Papa interfering."

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❛Why?❜

"Because their business is more important."

❛Is their business dangerous?❜ ⁇

Elliot was silent again. Can't answer Medeia's question.

"Please eat you, Medeia. I'll answer you later, okay?" smiles spread again in the rannum.

The little guy just nodded his head and ate his pasta. I don't want to disappoint my dad.

Elliot spent his hard-earned passe. He was not very dependent on food, but some time he needed it to maintain his form. Had the White Death entity not cursed him, he would not have relied so much on the food of the earth.

❛Papa, Medeia has finished eating.❜ the child shows his empty plate. ❛Papa follow Medeia, yuk?❜

"Where are you going, honey?" elliot's eyebrows wrinkled.

❛If Medeia tell you, later not a surprise, dong.❜ Medeia puffed her cheeks.

Elliot's little laugh escaped. His power was stretched out and patted the head of his daughter.

"Alright, Honey. I'm sorry if Papa bothers Medeia."

Medeia shook her head. He loved his father very much, so whatever he would do to make him happy again.

❛Come, Papa!❜

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Medeia's little hand immediately reached out to Elliot's hand and pulled him in the direction they were going. This manifestation of Neptune also followed his daughter's small steps. Where are they really going? ⁇

The little girl's tiny steps led the two to the shore. Ah, apparently Medeia knew that the house Elliot bought was close to the sea, huh?

❛Papa, we've arrived!❜ exclaim Medeia cheerfully. ❛Papa likes?❜

Elliot did not answer. The net is busy pounding the waves and—what is it? A long-haired figure with a netra as red as ruby.... A poseidon?

Ah, Elliot forgot that his little daughter asked him. He lifted up the tiny body of Medeia and carried her.

"Like, very." kissed her little daughter's cheeks softly. "Thank you, honey. Sorry to make Medeia worry."

❛Papa don't be sad anymore. Medeia and Sister Despoina are here for Papa.❜ Medeia's tiny arms gently hug her papa. ❛The brothers and other Medeia brothers will definitely come and accompany Papa. Papa don't worry, huh? Papa is not alone.❜

The tiny hand stroked the soft cheek of his papa. If the father always pours out his love for him, then he must now do the same.

❛Papa is strong, so Medeia is sure Papa can get through it. Medeia sure it.❜

Ah, I don't know who taught her little girl to say that. But Elliot understood that his children were not the same age as children on earth. Although Medeia was a little girl, in fact her age was beyond her stature.

"Father it's okay, honey. Sorry to worry." although the consolation was not enough for Elliot, Elliot did not want to disappoint Medeia who had taken the trouble to comfort him. "Medeia don't worry anymore, huh? Papa's fine."

Once again, Elliot is not Figgy who is able to hide things well. But this time he really wanted his children not to know what he was thinking or what he was going through. Selfish? Right, Elliot is very selfish.

However, his selfishness was not without cause. I don't know when Elliot could tell it to his brother or to his children. Clearly, this is not the time.

Medeia smiled cheerfully, and gently hugged her papa's neck. Hoping that anything that makes his papa depressed could disappear soon.

—Connected