"Yeah, it's okay. You guys just go home. Maybe Key is tired of preparing everything himself."

"Own?"

My brows furrowed in surprise, as if I couldn't believe what Mr. Gie said.

"Yes, Key prepared everything himself. Starting from the reservation, flowers, decorations, clothes."

Gown? I thought to myself, means the clothes I'm wearing?

“Leah, Leah, can you hear me. The signal is intermittent?”

My mind was immediately cut off, "Nng, yes, yes, Father."

"Why do you still call me Mr. You're already family."

"Mmm, Y-yes, Dad," I replied sheepishly.

"Well, there he is! If Key wakes up, just go home, let Dad receive guests here."

"Okay sir! Uh, Dad," I...