XLIX- Rain

Raffa's POV

"What are you talking about? Your daughter Emi?"

Together they stopped eating. The eyes are just for Harris who is still eating. I could feel my knees trembling. He is not in the right timing. I didn't really expect him to say it now. He didn't even signal me so I was with his family and friends who were shocked.

"Hey! What are you talking about?" Harren asked again.

"My son Emi." Harris's serious response, vision and attention remained in the food.

"What are you doing, huh? Get up!"

He slowly placed the spoon and fork on the side of his plate. It was as if...