
Roze Moza was attending a dinner with the entire team of doctors at the hospital where he worked, One of them suddenly asked after a curiosity that could no longer be contained.
Roze was silent for a moment when this question was suddenly thrown at him. Okay, shouldn't you be honest? Her friends are questioning what Roze's relationship with Fashion Park's owner, Jevander Park. Yes .. who does not know that person who recently became the biggest donor for patients with various heart diseases in their hospital.
The big question is why Jevander Park even sent a bouquet of flowers to their flagship pediatrician, Roze Moza.
"He's the father of my children." Roze replied, as is. Surely anyone would be surprised.
All suspicions have been answered. Of course, the question doesn't just get there. Everyone is aware that Roze is a single mother to her three twins.
"we never married.just an ex-lover" she replied bluntly.
Thats enough. Until here, everyone understood what had happened. The rest is privacy that should be appreciated.
Although it is a pity why they split up, but let it be a part of Roze's past that they should not know.
In the eyes of those who knew him, Roze was a person who was more silent, even seemed coldly unfriendly. But if it is faced with patients, this woman turns into a very friendly figure. It was as if he had two characters in him.
Although it looks cold and does not care, but these people are able to give him a sense of warmth, so Roze feels comfortable side by side with them.
Roze had never scratched the past of others, so there was no reason for these comrades to look and want to know his past anyway.
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Since arriving at his father's residence this afternoon, Ezra had not once come out of Darriel's room, looking for safety.
"Sister, are you really healthy? Every time I call her she always says she's okay." Darriel had just woken up after resting according to the doctor's advice
"Mother is healthy, Riel. But aren't you outrageous? It's healthy instead of coming home we're going back to people's homes." Ezra again sniffles when Darriel's behavior sucks.
"Yes, how would you like, I'm just making use of the extra health facilities they provide for me. Anyway .. pity them because I see too eager to lighten my mother's burden."
"Darling, dinner's ready. Let's get out of the room."
Grandma even picked her two grandchildren out for dinner.
Grandma's open door came with a warm smile.
Ezra is not warty. Slowly he turned his face. "Ezra, come on, baby. Your favorite food is set on the dining table." the grandmother gave a helping hand.
"I ... Not hungry. You guys." said Ezra without daring to stare at the interlocutor.
The grandmother grabbed her thin hand. "Can't be honey, or you'll be starving tonight." Jenni knows, this granddaughter is still awkward.
Mario Park looked relieved after his two grandchildren were present in the dining room.
"Grandfather, Grandma, I'm coming.." a voice could not be heard. Arven's handsome face appeared later.
"Hey! Here baby, you should get acquainted with your two cousins. Why didn't you come yesterday when your papa mama came here?"
"Grandmother, I don't need to get acquainted with them. They are my friends. Isn't Daniel?"
"He's Darriel. Not Daniel." protested the grandfather. Arven surprised. He may have forgotten that his cousin is triplets. Then Arven realized, there was no figure of Daniel. He immediately understood why the child did not exist. They must have been hard to persuade him.
"Alright, since you already know each other, let's eat. Arven, sit down."
Arven stroked his stomach. "I'm actually still full. But since there's Ezra I don't mind eating anymore." what the hell is this? All eyes were on him after what he had just said. Arven, interested in Ezra?
Arven deliberately chose to sit next to Ezra. "Hi, long time no see Ezra," who was called just nodded with a thin smile.
"I finally have a brother. Darriel, when you're healthy, let's go out for a ride and play the billion with me."
"OK," answered Darriel. Arven bears little resemblance to Darriel. Friendly and always happy.
The dinner was warm and relaxing, except for Ezralia who had an erratic feeling in her heart.
"Ezra, what's wrong with you? Is the food bad?" Mario felt that his granddaughter looked uninspired.
Ezra nodded very slowly. He also could not stand it. From earlier he put food into his mouth but the food seemed to be restrained and unable to swallow.
The food that had piled up his mouth had to carry him running to find a dump. The grandmother was worried and caught up with him.
"Darling, why?" Ezra has regurgitated his food.
Ezra.
"Let's go, I can't swallow it." honestly Ezra. His face looked panicked.
"Sorry dear, could it be that you are feeling depressed because you are uncomfortable?"
"Ezra, why? Are you sick?" A worried Arven must ensure Ezra's condition.
"Come on, let me lead him to the room, Grandma." Arven wants to take over Ezra from his grandmother to have her grandmother continue eating. But my grandmother would not let it. He had read Arven's mischievous act which very clearly sent a signal of love to Ezra. Like there's no other girl.
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After the dinner together ended, Roze chose to go straight home.
Arriving in his yard, a shiny car was parked there.
As soon as Roze got out of his car, someone also got off the white car.
This woman, yes ..again she, Jungky's mother. Her graceful appearance looked a little chaotic.
"Roze," he's fighting. He knelt in front of Roze crying.
"Roze, help your father." This Madame Lee looked very desperate and of course managed to grab the attention of Roze Moza.
"helpful? In what way does Mr Lee need help from someone worthless to him?"
The madam shook her head as she clenched her two hands pleading. "Son, your father, has a brain tumor." Jungky's mother's painstaking wish to explain at length.
"Oh, what does that have to do with me?" Roze responded to this news with a flat voice and a cold demeanor.
"awake. Don't beg for her like this. If you are sick, you should complain to your family doctor. I'm just a pediatrician."
Roze shifted to continue his steps.
"Roze, please, son. Your father wouldn't listen to me for surgery like the doctor suggested. Roze, your father had to have surgery before the tumor turned cancerous. Please persuade him, I beg you, son."
"You who are loved alone cannot persuade him. Wake up! Don't waste your time. Maybe dying is his wish, then let it be."
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At Park's residence, in Darriel's room where Ezra is also.
It was past midnight, but Ezra never closed his eyes. He felt a very disturbing anxiety and anxiety.
Tired of discomfort, he finally lifted his backpack after writing a letter.
...DARRIEL, I'M GLAD TO SEE YOU'VE HEALED. BROTHER GO HOME, RIEL, TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF, TAKE CARE OF THE ATTITUDE, REMEMBER THAT THIS IS NOT OUR HOME, SO BE NICE. BYE-NOW....
...Signed, Ezralia....
Dad, Grandma, Grandpa, sorry, didn't want to disturb your sleep so I left without saying goodbye.
Ezra stepped out after staring at the door of his father and grandparents' room in turn.
"Neng Ezra's? Where are you going, Neng?" the main gatekeeper who was still on standby was shocked to see his master's daughter coming out in the middle of the night.
"Emmm I .. have never spent the night in someone else's house. That's why I .. chose to go home."
"But Neng, everyone is sleeping. No one can drive Neng,"
"It's okay, I can do it myself. Could you please order an ojek, sir?"
"But Neng,,"
"If it's okay."
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Abish... Continue tomorrow, beatie...