Shackles Desire Sister-in-law
Boy in the past
Emre rubbed his face rough when he learned a reality from the doctor Dean Zahid the uncle.
"I'm sorry son, but we have no other choice, right now we have to move secretly to destroy Suli and Anwar"
"It's not just you, but we're all victims, even the saddest is Emilia Gerry Lincoln's wife, the woman according to information from Jihan is still traumatized past so severe"
Instantly Emre wanted to laugh out loud, even Jihan knew about everything but the woman just kept quiet.
When all his thoughts became chaotic, not knowing why the girl before him could eliminate all his thoughts into other different thoughts.
"Oh my God, are you home? do you know what? I'm so hungry, I want to try ordering food online but I'm so poor, don't even have the slightest money to order food, and you look rich too but apparently you are no less poor than me, on the outside look rich, on the inside so pathetic, you shit? I didn't find any reasonable groceries in your fridge"
Elma continued to talk with mixed feelings into one.
Suddenly the voice of the girl's stomach rumbled.
Kkkrrkkkk
"Ohhh listen, I'm really starving"
Oceh that girl again.
Emre could only stare at the girl for quite a long time, reminding her of the figure of Elis in the past.
"Emreeee"
because it felt like it was not heard by Elma immediately patted Emre and surprised the man.
"Aren't you listening to me?I'm hungry"
"We can go out to get a meal"
Answer Emre quickly.
"Yes? in the middle of the night like this?"
Elma asked while raising her next to her eyebrows.
Instead of answering Elma's rant, the man turned his body and walked towards the front.
Elma hurriedly chased after Emre's steps, following him wherever he went.
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For a moment Elma noticed Emre's strange habit, the man kept getting rid of onions and celery leaves from his food plate.
"I forgot to ask them to separate it"
Emre said quickly as if to know with a look of Elma's eyeballs that had addressed him since earlier in getting rid of onions from his food.
For a moment Elma was silent for some time, then the girl raised her shoulders and then went back to devouring her food.
"Did it feel so weird? I think it feels so good"
Elma asked suddenly as she continued to chew her food.
Emre did not care much about Elma's ravings, his hands moved to throw the rest of the celery and onions on his food plate.
"Is it the same as someone who is exposed to such food allergies? but I think the people who are allergic to one food the response is so terrible, hmmm your behavior reminds me of someone I helped in my childhood, hmmm I forgot the name of that boy, but when we got dinner in the uni Arab emirate, the boy kept getting rid of celery leaves and onions from his dinner plate"
Elma spoke while continuing to chew her food.
"What was the boy's name? hmmm I called her pink because the boy was wearing pink shoes like a girl"
At once Elma laughed amusedly as she recalled her childhood.
For a moment Emre stopped his hand movements, instantly his eyeballs stared at Elma.
"Yes? who?"
Instead of answering Emre's question, Elma quickly consumed her entire meal, then quickly stood up from her seat.
"I need to go to the toilet for a second"
The girl darted away from before him.
Emre continued to stare at the girl's back while frowning her forehead.