Dating Contract

CHAPTER 142: RICHIE DOESN'T REMEMBER ANYTHING

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💤Dreams of Richie💤

"Richie!!!!" a voice called out from behind. Richie's steps stopped, he looked back, no one looked.

Richie again ran in a huge leap past the golden yellow grass.

"Richieye!!!! Richie. "the call was getting clearer, Richie looked back. Seen there is only green grass.

Richie smiled and ran back to Daddy.

Daddy and Mommy reached out.

"Daddy! Mommy's! no !!!!" Richie shouts as daddy and mommy get further away. The little girl smiled at him and ran to the right.

Richie is confused as to who to choose, Daddy and mommy just smile... "Fight, go, go" daddy and mommy message through the eyes without saying a word.

"Richieee!!!"

Richie looked back, looking there had become a green hill.

And the little girl was lost in the yellow weeds. Richie grabs the girl's white scarf, and is instantly seen as the girl turns more and more mature.

"Richae ... Richie .. Richie. cake! the cake! the cake!!" the sound echoed, and the laughter grew crisp and continued to echo.

Richie twisted his body in search of the woman's departure, everything became a wild meadow, the woman disappeared. Richie ran continuously running past the tall weed grass and continued to search for the origin of the sound.

"Richie!!"

"Richie!!"

The call echoed.

The light turned white, her shivering and coldness continued to envelop the body.

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👤POV Richie

"Richiiie...!" the sound of people crying.

I opened my eyes, so glare. As soon as my eyes adjusted to the surroundings, next to me was a black haired woman who was bowed, and I moved my limp fingers.

"Don't go Richie!! don't leave!!huuhhk" the woman's cry echoed.

I tried to move my finger and squeeze the hand that was holding me. I'm moving my lips, "hee.."

The woman was silent, she sat up a little straight looking at my hand that moved slowly. I felt the warmth of the grip even though it was mixed with tears.

"Richie! this you? it's you!! Docterrr !!! Doctor!!!!"

The woman kissed my hand, stroking my cheek many times.

"Don't go, don't stay with me, don't close your eyes!" yelling at the woman whose eyes are swollen and swollen.

"Who?" ask me in a very slow voice.

"It's Lala, don't you remember me?" ask the woman.

A bunch of people started coming in, checking my eyeballs with flashlights and checking everything.

"What an incredible miracle. You just woke up from the dead, Mr. Richie," asked the lekaki.

"Richie who?" ask me confused.

"Who's your name?" ask the person called the doctor.

"I... i.. my... my name .. ahhhhggg!" my ringis, I hold the head, "Sick!!" I groaned while trying to name.

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Three days passed...

The woman kept following, making me uncomfortable.

"Sir butler, let me help Richie, please" the woman and the butler nodded without asking for my consent who had not agreed or not.

The woman led me. "Slow down," he said, he looked troubled because of his large body and slim body but the woman's belly was slightly distended.

I moved my legs slowly, and I nearly fell down, lucky the butler held me back.

"Little body is so willing to help me!" my grumble is upset, "Go! don't get too close!" upset me, my hand codes to the butler. The old man helped me sit in a wheelchair. "He you go, don't show up again!" my orders.

The woman did not listen to my orders and continued to walk to the side of the butler. Once in my room, the woman was still standing.

"Hey I hate to see you," I shouted at the woman who folded her arms around her chest, irritating me even more. "Essir him!" my orders to the butler.

"Pak Pram let me just ya," the woman said to the butler and pushed my chair in, the butler passed after saluting.

"Hey you yeah .. ha! a rese!" I hate to see that woman.

"My name is Lala, call me Lala, is this really Richie huh!" she said, then she directly pushed the medicine into my mouth without telling me.

"Drink your medicine!" He held my jaw and another hand held the glass, inevitably I drank it, I grabbed the glass and touched it, my heart suddenly warmed.

"Go I don't like to see you, you're such a disgusting flea" I grumbled.

"Richie, do you want me to massage your legs? that might help you a little."

"Don't just touch me, don't even try to touch me!" I pushed her away from my wheelchair. "Go!!! I'm going to sleep!!"

After she left I ran the wheelchair button, towards the mirror,

"Who am! why don't I remember one!!!!!!!!" I punched the mirror in front of me.

"Richi you can't!" the woman shouted, her voice approaching.

"How many times have I said get out!!!"

He didn't care about my screams, my hands were cold and I saw blood flowing there. The woman tried to reach for a p3k box. He started to clean my wounds.

"Why do you insist on not going? what do you want?" I asked in a cynical tone as the woman pulled the broken glass out of my hand.

"It's a good thing the wound isn't deep, which I want you to heal quickly" the woman said.

"Good man must have his maun. Wait, why am I saying this sentence. Huh! dizzying!"

"Richie, don't be too pushy."

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