
Ella squinted her eyes as the waiter served her food on the table, her petite look making her stroke her chest as she was not sure that she would make her stomach full.
"what's this?" Pointing with curiosity.
"French duck heart with blackcurrant sausage combined with Miss apple-flavored caramel." Obviously the waiter was polite.
Ella cut and put it in her mouth, chewing it slowly to absorb the taste of the tiny dish at exorbitant prices. There was a sweet and sour taste as he chewed with a soft texture. At least not disappointing with a decent rake.
"You likey?" Johan asked to see Ella enjoying it.
"Lumayan is Pa."
"If there's time we come here again."
Ella's reflexes wiggled her hand down. "Mending Ella cooks at Pa's house, spending a lot of money to eat ginian mending eating Mang Jono chicken noodles at the end of the alley. It's cheap, full again."
Johan breathed hearing that. "Papa's money that much for what try if not dikakek? Papa only has one child, but Papa's son saves the barbarity."
"For Pa? if Ella's sparing?"
"Udah, there is no end to the debate as you if the issue of austerity."
No matter how long the other waiter brought the main dish, smiled knots after putting it on the table and ready to give an explanation of the dish he served.
"Fischbotchen from North Germany, because it is close to the north sea and the Baltic sea, this dish was created. Sandwiches are made using fish and mixed with other ingredients such as fresh garlic, pickles, remoulade, creamy thick sauce, cocktail sauce." He said before retreating and allowing his guests to taste tonight's main course from his restaurant.
"The name is so complicated?"
Johan laughed crisply at the plain face of his daughter who he knew would soon protest at the taste and price of the food this restaurant served. "It's a marriage that you don't have to think about the price." He said he put his first mouthful in a relaxed manner.
Ella smiled wryly, as if Papa had easily guessed what she was thinking and ordained it without protest.
"Papa want you don't have to be too frugal, just buy what you want. Papa will love and buy."
"Pa, not Ella don't want to make money that Papa loves. Only Ella felt that the life Ella lived was more than enough. Ella has a comfortable and warm home, every day Ella eats full and the food that goes into Ella's stomach is nutritious and healthy, Ella can go to a good school and enjoy Ella's teenage years happily." Taking a deep breath, "While there are still a lot of people out there who are short, Ella does not want to live a life of fun because Papa has a lot of money."
Johan could not help but feel the need to hear what his daughter said, he stood up and kneeled by her and clasped Ella's hand. "Imacute is already present in your life and so an amazing child. Mama would be proud to have a son like you." Kiss Ella's hand and her cheeks in turn.
Ella embraced her Papa affectionately, although she only grew up with Papa without her mother figure she never lacked affection and loneliness.
"Papa will grant whatever you ask, whatever it is." He said again with teary eyes.