
It seemed like the choice to be silent and accept all the insults and insults would be more useful to him than to waste his energy fighting him, since he was indeed in a difficult position at the moment.
"Explain to me as clearly as possible what happened," said Arsan with eyes glaring sharply at Rolan who just fell silent did not dare to raise his face in front of him.
"I don't know yet, I haven't got any valid information, give me time to find out and investigate everything, after which I'll tell you what happened" Rolan said,
"Very well, can you just reason not to know what happened, I pay you with a lot of money, then where is your responsibility?" Arsan kicked the table in front of him, until the table was turned upside down.
Just now Arsan was about to continue cursing Rolan who seemed to have no satisfactory answer to meet all the questions that clocked his chest and made his head feel dizzy seven circumference it but the sound of Rolan's cell phone interrupted him.
Rolan's face seemed instantly panicked and excited, without much more talking he half jumped from his seat after he finished talking to someone who called him across the street.
Half ran Rolan out to his car and drove his vehicle at maximum speed.
His wife just told him that Cila was taken to the hospital because he was found unconscious in his room.
Millions of questions filled Rolan's head, what happened to her beloved daughter, imagined again when she was cursing violently the princess until Cila ran to her room crying.
"Cila, I'm sorry, please be fine, please don't let anything happen to you, I'll come to you soon" lamented Rolan as his hand continued to hit the steering wheel of his car.
The regret of having scolded the child only wayangnya it makes his chest tight,
"God, what is this punishment? Please do this all my faults, my crimes, do not punish my son for all the sins and crimes I committed, I beg you!" rolan groaned, his mouth constantly scattering along the way.
Arriving at the hospital, his wife immediately ran to hug him while sobbing in his arms.
"Cila,, Cila, our son is not even aware of him--" Friska the wife is no longer able to continue, he said, he was unconscious in the arms of Rolan because he was no longer able to withstand the tightness and pain of seeing the situation of the princess who was rolled weakly helpless.
"What really happened ?" rolan asked his men who took his son and wife to the hospital.
"Miss Cila was found unconscious in her room with a frothy mouth" replied the man fearfully.
"Foaming mouth?" rolan parrots.
The old man was pacing back and forth in front of the Igd room which was still closed, the doctor who handled his son still did not come out, it seemed like they were still handling his daughter.
The travel time felt very slow in feeling Rolan as he waited for his son.
ten minutes later, a doctor came out with a tired-looking face.
"Dok, how's my daughter doing?" Rolan immediately hunted and ran after the doctor who had just come out of the room where his son was treated.
"You're his father?" The doctor stared sinisterly at Rolan.
"Yes, I'm his father, how's he doing?" ask Rolan again.
"Why do you just care about your child now, where have you been so far that you do not know if your child is a drug user, fortunately your daughter quickly brought here, if it's a little late, your daughter won't be helped" said the doctor.
"You mean, my son---- ?" asked Rolan.
"Your child is over dosing on amphetamine, please pay more attention to your daughter's association!" The female doctor was visibly upset with Rolan who was considered inattentive with his son was immediately gone with his judges.