Between the Doctor and the Mafia

Chapter 82

A happy relationship is not one based on possessions or thrones, but one centered on mutual trust and a strong commitment

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The sound of footsteps rang out so loudly towards the room.

Michael laughed sinisterly, when he found out who was coming.

"Last your history, Philip Sam". Michael's touch while laughing triumphantly.

"Goodbye old friend". Ejek Park's.

While Fitri, the girl was already slumped on the floor with a body covered in wounds. Hands and really hurt. It seems like the arrow that hit his lenggan contains poison.

"If this is the end of my life. Take care of those I love God". Inner Fitri while wiping the blood flowing in her nose.

Come five men in suits with the look of a famous model tub. An athletic body, and a handsome face. Although one of them already looks aged, but does not reduce the level of good looks of this old man.

"Thank you, brother, you've caught them for me". Park hugged the middle-aged man happily.

"Originally you're happy, anything I'll do for me". Reply to the middle-aged man.

Eye Zean and Zaen meet Sean. The three men stared at each other intes. Zean blinks at Sean and so does Zaen. Zaen probed Sean's face, like no stranger.

Zaen nudged Zean's arm and whispered "Do you feel like he looks like us?". Ask Zean

"Yes". Zean's brief eyes were still staring at Sean "Is he perhaps our twin brother?". Zean whispers too. They both whispered to each other.

Pedrosa looked at his two sons and turned his eyes to Sean. Pedrosa smiled smirk. Of course Pedrosa knows they realize that their faces are similar because they are indeed twin brothers

Sean was fixated on staring at the two men who resembled him. Sean stared questioningly at "Who are they? Why is it so similar to me?". Inner Sean.

"Why is it so similar to Sean? Is my son really a triplets? Who took them both away?". Eyes and glazing. The four of them stared at each other. Pedrosa just had a smile. Pedrosa knows if Sam realized that his son was twins who separated 32 years ago.

Fitri tried to stand up, gathering a million courage. He wiped away the tears that flowed down his cheeks.

At once Zean's view, Zaen and Pedrosa meet with Fitri.

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Pedrosa silently pegged "Fitri". Lirih Pedrosa froze in place.

Fitri looked at Pedrosa. The girl was trying to remember the middle-aged man who was looking at her

"Dad". The sentence escaped his mouth.

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While Zean had teary eyes staring at the girl. The girl who has gotten into his mind lately.

"Fitr". Pedrosa shouted towards the girl. Tears in his old eyes

While others were stunned by the screams of Pedrosa and the call of Fitri who called Pedrosa Father.

"Dad". Crying Fitri.

Pedrosa hugged the little girl. Hugging it tightly and tightly as possible. They were crying at each other.

The others are still being made. Especially Sam and Sean, gazing with question marks. From where Fitri knows Pedrosa and Pedrosa knows Fitri

"Son". Pedrosa's tears broke.

"Dad". Reply Fitri as well. He cried violently giving up all the yearning for this old man. An old man who gave him a father's love.

Flashback.

5 Five years ago in New York City, United States. Snow flying more wildly filled the outskirts of the road, even thick clothes felt translucent about the skin.

Pedrosa gasped for breath, the bullet lodged in his right abdomen. While some burly men chased after him. Pedrosa tried to run and run somewhere. The cold snow makes its pace slow..

Brukkkkkk

Pedrosa fell and was unconscious. His face paled without blood. The burly men immediately left Pedrosa, which was located on the side of the road.

Fitri just came out of the restaurant. He wears thick clothes on his body. Fitri works part-time, at one of the major restourants in New York. Side job in college. Yes Fitri studied at one of the leading Universities, namely Harvard University, continuing S2. But he had to wait a few more years until he was 20, he was only 16 years old. After his parents died, Fitri went into exile and lived in the land of Uncle Sam.

Until he saw someone lying on the side of the road. Fitri ran over to the man.

"Master". Call him pat the man's arm trying to wake him up. But there is no movement.

"God, blood". Pekik Fitri when he saw the man's shirt was covered in blood.

Fitri ruffled the man's wrist to confirm whether the man was still alive "It looks like he's still alive". Mumbled Fitri "But how do I carry it?". Fitri seemed to think.

Fitri called a taxi that happened to pass by.

"Sir, can you help me lift it?". His love for the taxi driver.

"Of course Miss". The taxi driver helped Fitri get the man.

Fitri also brought the man to the apartment simply. The apartment he rented to be his temporary residence.

Until the Apartment, the taxi driver helped Fitri invite the man to enter his apartment.

"This is the fare, sir, thank you". Fitri presented a dollar bill to the driver.

"Thank you Miss". The driver said, "Didn't Miss take Miss's father to the hospital?". The driver asked worriedly to see that the man was pale.

Fitri was stunned when the driver said the man was his father "Ahh, no I will take care of him Sir". Fitri Smile.

"Well Miss, then excuse me". The driver left the Fitri Apartment.

Fitri immediately opened the thick jacket of the middle-aged man. Fitri can see the bullet marks and bullets lodged in his stomach.

With his cleverness and genius brain, Fitri made a concoction of medicine and boldly took out the bullet from inside the middle-aged man's stomach that he had helped earlier. Fitti pulled out the bullet with scissors that he had provided in his apartment.

Fitri sewed the wound painstakingly as if he had gotten used to it, when it was the first time. He also bandaged her with bandages and medicine that he concocted himself.

After everything was done, Fitri cleaned the man's body. A child is worth taking care of his father. No look of tired face to him. He was very careful with the man.

The next morning, the man opened his eyes. The reflection of the day's eye rays made his eyes feel glare. He slowly opened his eyes as if there was a heavy burden on his head and stomach. His head hurt, and his stomach felt tied up. He circulated his gaze, and his eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw a sleeping girl sitting with her head bowed on the sofa.

"Who is he?". The man said, "Where am I?". He tried to sit down and gather a million forces in his body.

Fitri slowly opened her eyes, she stretched her bone muscles.

His eyes immediately shifted to the man who had been staring at him "Uncle is aware?". He asked with a sweet smile approaching the man.

The middle-aged man looked at Fitri with a question mark "Calm Uncle, don't be afraid. Does it still hurt?". Ask Fitri attentively.

"Who are you?". Asked the man coldly with his flat face while massaging his throbbing and heavy head.

"Include me Fitri". Fitri held out her hand "I found Uncle near the restaurant where I work, because I didn't know where Uncle was, so I brought Uncle here". Clearly Fitri was waiting for the man to receive a helping hand

The man also welcomed Fitri's hand "Pedrosa". Greet the man with his cold face.

"Uncle, has your face always been so cold?". Chirps Fitri without fear.

Pedrosa immediately gasped at Fitri's words and chuckled "Is my face that cold?". Pedrosa asked with a small laugh.

"Well donk Uncle, you look good on you". Goda Fitri's.

"You're this". Pedrosa ruffled Fitri's hair with his clatter.

"Uncle". Upset Fitri fixed her messy hair. Already waking up and the face of the pillow plus the random hair made the girl even more upset.

"Babhhaha". Pedrosa laughed.

"Uncle, rest. I'll make you breakfast". Said Fitri "What Uncle, want to wash your face first, let Fitri help?". Tawar Fitri's

Pedrosa smiled "By". Pedrosa.

Then Fitri helped Pedrosa to the bathroom in his apartment.

"Uncle, can wash your own face. Or am I washing?". Temptation Fitri while chuckling.

Pedrosa again laughed "Uncle, can be alone". Pedrosa.

"All right, I'm out. If Uncle is done, just call me. I want to make breakfast for us". Fitri and Pedrosa just nodded. Then Fitri left the bathroom and headed for the kitchen.

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So do you know who the girl Pedrosa has been waiting for and looking for all this time? The girl who managed to traumatize him towards the woman and girl who shrouded his loneliness..

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