Thaha
Aneh

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"Mommiiiiiiiiyyyy"

Elio entered and ran towards us who were about to exit the room using only a presser

"o Allah, this is why you haven't got your clothes on....?"

Elio ran to hug me but was blocked by Louis who had caught him first

"no, with Daddy, not Mommy"

Louis held Elio's writhing body

" sorry, Signore, Signora, I try to stop him, but Elio....."

a man in charge of looking after Elio timidly told Louis that he was trying to cover Elio's body with the towel that Elio had scuffed when he entered

I could even hear her voice trembling a little

"it's ok, can you please help me to get Elio's clothes and equipment in his room....? thank you" (it's okay. Can you please get Elio's clothes and equipment in his room....? thanks"

Louis quickly asked her to get Elio's needs and took Elio to sit on the bed

louis slowly tries to tell Elio that he should not run around without clothes, even explaining "embarrassment" in simple language that Elio can understand

I just smiled looking at him, looking at Elio who nodded his head with a hand that tried to unbutton Louis suit that was only attached at the top

and it was Louis who patiently faced Elio who either listened or did not explain

"excuse me, Signora"

Berta stood in the doorway with an Elio kit bag and a set of black suits matching the one Louis was wearing

where did that nanny Elio go.....?

I walked closer to Berta who seemed afraid to give those things to me who was beside Louis

"thank you, Berta"

I helped Louis face Elio who had refused to wear the suit he had prepared for him, especially when we tried to seduce him into wearing a funny bow tie

god seems like today we need more patience

"I don't want it, I can't breathe Daddy"

Elio was still trying to resist the hand of Louis who was still patiently trying to seduce Elio

"do not have to be forced if he does not want to, then try Zu who persuaded"

I tried asking Louis for the funny tie, which was staring at Elio with his flat face

hhhuuufffft

I smiled when I saw Louis had to step down and give me the tie

"okay, let's go"

I was prepared to hold Elio in my arms, but Louis caught Elio's body again until Elio protested with his funny Italian in my ears, even his lips went forward a few centimeters, do not forget his gaze that stared hostilely at Louis

instead of looking scary, it looks adorable in my eyes

"don't carry Elio first, ok"

Louis said softly, his hands as usual perched sweetly giving a smooth sweep at the tip of my head

"no, not later the Khimarnya scowl, O Allah"

it seems like my condition that seems weak and vomiting often still makes him worried

I myself am also confused, why has not lost also the effect of seasickness, I even sometimes still like the smell of solar that always looms in my nose

"deeemmmm"

I nodded with frowning lips and nose, heart intent wanting to mock Louis which was sometimes a little excessive

"good"

with the jail Louis brought his index finger to give a smooth swipe over my nose shaft

'or the nose is pointed, my nose is snubby'

I'm impingement

somehow I felt a little annoyed by Louis's treatment of slightly discriminating against my cute nose

"iiiihhh"

I went ahead and left Louis for a side door that would link directly to the spacious courtyard where Daddy's private plane was parked

what's wrong with me.....?

I turned back to Louis who was a few steps behind me, my eyes had started to dewy from the guilt that had suddenly appeared

I again stopped my steps two steps from where Louis was standing, there was regret that was veiled fear was pinching my chest

I peeked in there with my head bowed in

I want to cry

"what's up...? Zu...?.......Albi....?"

"Mommy"

I clearly heard Louis' voice confused by my behavior, even Elio's

"hi, what's up...?"

Louis approached and stopped right in front of me, his hand stretched out to raise my deeply bent chin

"sorry"

my voice was stuck in my throat, until all that was heard was a soft sound

"it's okay"

Louis tried to calm me down in his arms, and Elio's tiny hands clasped my neck

getting warm treatment from them does not even make me calm, somehow the story even more sobbing in tears to make Louis distraught especially with Elio who also cried

"already crynya, it's beautiful like this rosy cook"

"Zu why....?"

Mommy comes with Daddy, Luca and Elisha walking behind Mommy

they simultaneously looked at Louis with gazes demanding an explanation

"I don't know"

I could feel Louis' shoulder being lifted as he flicked his shoulder

god, why is it this way...?

I tried to stand up straight and wipe away my tears that were still flowing shortly after I released my arms around Louis' neck

I stretched out my hand to wipe away Elio's tears that were still flowing just like me

"it's ok baby, don't cry"

"Zu, are you ok....?"

Mommy and Elisha approached and tried to check on my condition, Mommy even stretched out my hands to make sure nothing hurt around my scar that had dried up or maybe even healed...?

"it's okay mi, Zo ok"

"are you sure....?"

this time Elisha asked to make sure

she looks beautiful in a beautiful white dress, exactly like a princess in a fairy tale country, or she is indeed a princess....?

I even thought that Elisha was like a bride going to the reception

but isn't today their engagement day....?

she is indeed a bride

how could I forget that fact.....?

although I feel taboo, with the condition of Elisha and Luca who had Elio when they were not married, I seem to have forgotten the fact that we are living in a modern world governed by a broken secular system, one that no longer uses religious rules and laws as a general rule

the secular system that separates religion from life, the system that makes many freedoms spread without rules, the system that justifies human passions leads the mindset of society, the, until many of them forget the main function of reason

for for them all needs and desires must be fulfilled, indiscriminately, whether good or bad, whether they are lawful or haram

"let's go, they are waiting for us"(ayo, they're waiting for us)

daddy's voice intruded so we rushed to the venue

it seems like I have to prepare with the dizziness that will be hitting my head in a moment

"campaign"

Louis clasped my hand with his left hand, while his right hand held Elio

I tried to convince myself that everything would be fine, I tried to soak in the warmth that surrounded my hands, the warmth that promised calmness and security

the warmth of Louis' hands gradually removed the fear and anxiety that surrounded me

...~TBC~...