
After work, Legolas went straight into his house. There was no Lucia who used to greet him with strange words anymore. Usually the young man would feel troubled by all the requests of the girl. Want apples, fries, ice cream or whatever Lucia likes.
The fries he was carrying today became useless because Legolas just put them on the kitchen table next to the tarts and apples that Cedric bought for Lucia yesterday.
Legolas exhaled after pulling him deeply.
Legolas had not had time to do anything suddenly Gayle pressed the bell to tell Legolas a news.
"I've found it, Olas." Gayle.
"You found Cia?" Legolas' face was a happy expression.
"Cia? I mean, I found the man you asked me to find yesterday." Answer Gayle. "That guy's in Pavyzki. His full name is Haven Burke. It's the address." Gayle gave him a piece of paper with an address.
On the bed, Legolas saw Gayle's handing paper. Read the name and address of the person. Haven Burke's. The young man thought, is that person his father?
He plans to go to Pavyzki tomorrow to find out about the man he suspects is his father. He did not intend to meet her and just wanted to find out about the person. Legolas will only look at his circumstances to ascertain the reason why his parents left him at the orphanage.
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In a large house where Lucia is currently. The mansion belonged to the Cedric family.
Lucia was in her room, she was just sitting in a chair with a sense of boredom. Cedric was going to a show to sing, so there was nothing he could do. He thought Legolas was still better. The girl was going to Ursula's house to eat there or chat with Gayle or while at Legolas's house, she sewed doll eyes.
With wide steps, the girl walked out of her room and down the stairs, before she wore a Legolas hat to cover her horns.
"Cia, have you had lunch?" Sapa Edith who was sitting on a large sofa in the living room was enjoying a warm tea.
"When did Cedric come home? I'm bored." Lucia still stands.
"Sit down here, we can chat so you don't get bored." Edith exclaimed with a smile.
Lucia complied and immediately sat down on one of the sofas. A waiter gave her a glass of warm tea.
"Sum the tea." Edith moved her hand to let Lucia drink her tea.
Without a doubt Lucia drank it. His face looks very happy because the taste of the tea he just drank feels very delicious. It was very different from the tea he drank at Legolas' house.
"How does it feel?" Look at Edith when she sees the reaction of Lucia's face that looks happy.
"This is very much different from the tea at Olas' house. It's very tasty. I want some more." Lucia replied after finishing a glass of warm tea.
Edith asked the waiter to add tea to Lucia's glass. Lucia happily sipped it again.
"This is chamomile flower tea, the benefits are numerous. One of them makes sleep more quality." Edith. "You should drink it when you can't sleep."
"I'm not sleeping." Answer Lucia.
"What?" Edith stared strangely at the girl who was nearby. "When you want to sleep, you can drink it too."
"Olas will definitely love this tea. He's always delirious when he's asleep, definitely because his sleep isn't good." Lucia.
"You can take it home."
"really?" Edith asked with a slightly surprised expression.
"Mrs..." A servant approached them with something he was carrying.
Edith turned to the waiter's presence and did not say what she wanted to ask Lucia.
"Madam, we finally managed to remove the black stain on this handkerchief." The waiter thrust an object wrapped in clear plastic onto Edith.
Edith accepted it, and took out the handkerchief. The woman unfolds her handkerchief to see the whole thing. He looks happy because the black stains that are difficult to lose on the handkerchief are finally gone too. But his expression changed when he saw something on the handkerchief. A name, H. Burke.
"Isn't that Olas' handkerchief?" Excited Lucia saw a handkerchief in Edith.
Edith turned to Lucia, looking towards the girl with something she was thinking about.
"Olas had tried to remove his bloodstain but it couldn't go away either. You managed to eliminate it? She would have been so happy that Olas had always seen the handkerchief for a few days."
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Legolas was walking in an area that looked unfamiliar to him. He's looking for the home address of a man named Haven Burke. The area he came to was a simple area with small houses attached
"Sorry, do you know where the house of a man named Haven Burke is? It's the address." Legolas finally gave up looking for the address that had kept him going around in circles because he had not found it and decided to ask someone there.
"This is Burke Tailor's address, it's down the street." An old woman replied, pointing to where the address was. "But Haven died a long time ago, about 20 years ago and who lived only his parents."
Hearing the words of the old woman who showed her the way made Legolas feel sad. Haven Burke, the man he assumed was his father is dead. Although he had never met her but still the sadness attacked her at this time.
"Welcome home." Sapa an old man about 70 years old. "What do you want to make clothes?"
Legolas was silent for a moment while looking at the situation around the house filled with clothes hanging from the results of sewing the man. And stopped at a picture of a young man hanging on a figura that was there. The green-eyed man who looks the same as his eyes.
"What do you want to do? A shirt? A coat? Or what?"
The old man's question awakened Legolas from his thoughts. He turned to the old man he believed was his grandfather, the father of a man named Haven Burke.
"You look like my long-dead son." Said the old man. "You feel that way too huh, that's why you're seeing the picture all the time."
"Sorry, if I may know why your son died?" Ask Legolas curiously.
"Someone hit him. That was a long time ago about 20 years ago. He was so young when he died, he wasn't even married." Answer the old man.
Legolas is shocked to hear about the unmarried man Haven Burke.
"Did you know she had a child?"
"Kids? She's not married, how did she have a child? With who?"
The young man was even more shocked to hear the words of the old man who was the father of the man named Haven Burke.
...–NATZSIMO–...