ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE
S2. 80. Promises

Shortly after the door of the presidential suite was opened, El had seen the face of a middle-aged man with a slightly eccentric appearance, standing upright in front of the room door.

"Yeahhhh ...!" Florence immediately rushed into the arms of Jody Frederick who was none other than the father.

The two hugged right in the door frame, leaving El still there, looking at the sweet scene.

It was nothing, but rather because the sweet scene before him had reminded himself of Mommy Laras, who always greeted him warmly whenever El came, with the same embrace.

"It turns out all women are the same. When they are venting longing, they will act as sweet as that ...'

Bathin El, with lips clenched with smiles. But a moment later his smile faded slightly when he realized the pair of eyes of Jody Frederick who had been watching him, whether since when.

Reflexes, El slightly lowered his face with respect.

This was the first moment he met Jody Frederick in person, and El dared to swear that his chest was currently pounding nervously.

El does not know what makes him have a strong desire to deliver Florence to the front of his father figure directly.

Yang El knew that he was just following his instincts, who was so adamant about doing something that accidentally spurred his adrenaline so intensely.

Jody Frederick still felt at home raised his gaze full of investigation towards El, even until his embrace to the princess only his puppet was perfectly unraveled, he still faithfully skinned the alien figure El.

"Mmmm .. Dad, he's my friend" said Florence a little nervously.

Previously Florence had never been this big every time she introduced her friends to her father, but this time it felt completely different.

El also looked down takjim. "Include me, my name is Lionel Winata, I .. am a friend of Florence." he said with a very confident sentence, as sure as his gaze as he lifted his face, defying the glint of Jody Frederick's eyes that stood firm, standing firm, right in front of.

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'Young stubborn, steel-mental ...'

'Lionel Winata's? Who is he exactly ...?'

'I don't know him yet, I've only met once, but it seems his name is not too foreign in my ears ...'

It was Jody Frederick's first assessment, to the young man who stood confidently before him.

Because he believed himself, in the end Jody Frederick who had to give up, by allowing the man to enter, because he did not find any signs if the man who introduced himself as Lionel Winata, would immediately say goodbye.

While on the other hand, El's mind is not upset.

'I am what exactly am I doing ...?'

The spirit of El in his heart, so realized he had agreed to the invitation of the father of Folerensia, to enter the presidential suite, which became the place where the man lived with a eccentric look for the next few days.

Just imagine ... El doesn't even know what drove him so far.

As a result El had sat on the sofa in the corner of the room, and could only be silent to watch as he sat, Jody Frederick instead immediately pulled his daughter's arm away, in front of the hallway leading to the bathroom.

"Florensia, who is he?" jody Frederick asked, as soon as he managed to drag the arm of Florence, his only child, who had just arrived at the Mercy Hotel with an unknown man.

El was so determined from the beginning and insisted on accompanying Florence to meet her father at the Mercy Hotel, pretending to be calm and not hearing the cracks between the father and the child.

"Dad ... anu .. she ..."

"Don't you say you're always with Luiz? Then why is it this late, you're with another guy? Who is she ...?"

The little grimacing Florensia found her father's face glaring sharply. The next second his pair of eyes turned towards the man sitting in a herd on the sofa in the corner of the room, with the two fingers interlocked with each other.

Although El looks a henchman, Florentia bet that the man can certainly hear the voice of his father's baritone although faint.

"Dad, please lower her voice a little, later El can hear her .." Florentia's sulk towards her father who looked at her with a gaze that asked for an explanation, but now showed a stunned reaction.

"Oooohh .. So he's El? Lionel Winata ... El ...? That means he's the man you've been chasing half-dead all along, but not the least he intends to get your attention back ...?!"

"Ishh ... ayaaahhh ..." this time the Florentine change that pulls the father's arm to get away from El.

Florensia's face was red and accepted the father's blunt words, although El was still unmoved, continuing to pretend he had not heard them.

"Not only did he not intend to return your attention, I heard that he could even get upset just by looking at your shadow... I taught .. who is he that so dares to treat my beloved daughter like that ...?!"

"Aaakh .. ayaaah, who has said such ridiculous things ...?" victoria said again, trying to curl up when she realized the father's voice was getting higher.

"Ck .. ck .. ck .. ck .. even after all that, you even still want to defend her ...?"

"Father, if it is like that, then for what El is willing to accompany me, to bother passing through the night filled with various unpleasant chaotic things, as well as long jams ..."

"For what? Why are you even asking dad? Just ask him what made him suddenly notice you. Don't let him intend to bur ..."

"Srrr, ayaaahh ..." Florence desperately smothered the mouth of Jody Frederick who suddenly glared to receive Florentia treatment.

Florence has always been like that. So spoiled and stubborn. Jody Frederick knew that during her lifetime she had never opposed the Florentine desire, but this time was different.

Jody Frederick, very upset when he found out that the proud man who always rejected his daughter for about five years, was right in front of him.

Knowing the man sitting on the sofa was El, the instinct of wanting to punch him in the face became even more tempestuous.

It seemed that Jody Frederick really could not control himself, but unfortunately, if he was determined to do his intention, of course Florence would not accept it.

"Well, who asked him to do all these things?"

Florence took away the words of her father. "El means well."

"Already, Flo. Stop all your defense and let me talk to him .." said Jody Frederick, this time she really tried to be firm, for the sake of her daughter's pride.

"But, dad ..."

"Go back to your room.",

"Aaach .. father ..." Florence had sulked on the father's sturdy arm.

"Flo, I told you, go back to your room."

"But, Yeah ..."

"Your father's right, Flo. Go back to your room."

Both Florentia and Jody Frederick, both of them had turned to the source of the voice that had just interrupted suddenly, and gasped when they realized El's presence among them.

"El ..."

"Go to your room, Flo. I promise you when I'm done talking to you, I'll call you ..."

A pair of El and Florentia's eyes were seen clashing for a while.

There, El could see the Florentine concern for himself, and all of it had made his heart feel a coolness.

Meanwhile, Florence has been down. He could not resist the glint of El's eyes, who seemed to want to say that he would listen and trust the man completely.

"Everything will be fine. Trust me."

Not El, not Florentia.

But Jody Frederick was almost stunned in his place, as he watched with his own eyes, how the Florentine head nodded obediently before the young man.

"Dad, I'll go back to the room ..."

Jody Frederick could only nod with a faint lip. His pair of eyes had witnessed for themselves, how the Florentines were walking nonchalantly towards the exit, with their heads bowed deeply.

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"Dad, I'm sorry ..."

"How dare you call me Dad! Since when have you been my son?!"

El was stunned to hear the sound of such a solid baritone.

'It's not easy, and I must have gone crazy for going this far.'

'I don't even know, what I've done .. but somehow my faith is so strong.'

'Jody Frederick .. You should not underestimate me too much, for I am Lionel Winata, who has decided to get your daughter Florensia, even if so ... I have to face a tough guy like you ...!'

It was the promise of El, which reverberated throughout the heart.

"So you're that guy? The man who has hurt my daughter for five years ...?"

"Dad, I'm sorry ..."

"I told you not to call me Dad!"

Jody Frederick glared as he watched El, who was smiling, receiving his anger.

"You're mocking me ...?"

"No, 'father' ..." again called 'father' without the slightest awkwardness and trepidation.

"You ..."

Float.

Jody Frederick narrowly lost her vocabulary in the face of El, who looked desperate but still well-mannered in the face of her anger.

"Dad, I'm sorry. I admit it, that all this time I've been misjudging your daughter Florence."

"Just tell me what your purpose is."

"I want to ask permission, to get close to Florence."

Jody Frederick rubbed his face that still felt stiff, his gaze was not seinchi was moved from the figure of El.

"Dad, let me approach Florence and take care of her. I promise you, as long as you allow it, then from this moment on .. I will never hurt Florence again ..."

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