Dating Contract

CHAPTER 232: COME

Lala and Johan looked at waiting for two hours, while in the middle of them Kevin was only conscious and lying weak without energy.

Lala's nose twitches because the smell of the diinspectant interferes with the resptor. "Kevin," came down from the chair as Kevin pulled out a hand from the green blanket that covered him.

"Still sick?" Johan caught Kevin's newly opened eyes and looked around.

"Drink huh?" touching Kevin's right shoulder, Lala bends her lips down, her gloomy heart glancing at Kevin's dry-looking lips slightly chapped and Kevin's pale-looking face,

for Lala to be a sick Kevin was impossible, even though the man was also a human, back then when living together only met twice the man was treated for exhaustion.

However, it seems that now much more serious, the results of the doctor's examination have not come out. And also Kevin Kevin's chest up and down clearly, the oxygen is minimal so that it must be assisted oxygen hose.

Kevin shook his head, Lala bit her inner cheek feeling guilty snapping at him this morning. The man turned to Johan with a disappointed-like gesture and avoided looking at him, as though Kevin was angry.

"Doctor's here" Johan caught Kevin's faint gaze, rubbing Kevin's head. Often, though Kevin is a few months older, Johan treats Kevin like a younger brother. Yes, how not, from the time Kevin had feelings with Samantha, Johan believed himself the only one who always cared about every broken hearted Kevin.

After the doctor's examination, and the children looked for a while because Kevin had to rest a lot, and Lala pumped milk for Vino at home, because he had to wait for Kevin while in Richie's hospital vip room.

When Johan came out for a while to smoke, Kevin still did not want to talk, either pretending or actually Kevin was closed.

Uncle Pedro, call and Lala tells uncle to wait downstairs.

"Where are you going?" kevin asked finally let out a soft voice, but it was still closed.

Touching Kevin's arm while slightly bowing "Kevin, I'd like to see your friend downstairs."

"No way, don't find Ars without me" Kevin's voice was like a child.

"I just went to see uncle for a second"

Kavin's eyes opened with a faint look, "meet and then blur silently? Even I'm sick you still want to leave me?" kevin's voice was so low it sounded like despair.

"Yes, I have to go see uncle, and tell him we're leaving tomorrow."

Grabbing Lala's arm, "I won't let you go," Kevin hissed, "Uhhh-" grimacing, pressing his own head that was like being electrocuted so painfully unbearable.

Lala clutching Kevin's head, the man gritting his teeth looked very miserable.

"The doctor says you have a lot to look at and you can't sting."

"Ihhhghh," the headache subsided for about three minutes, he removed Lala's hand from the head, "have Pedro go up and talk here," Kevin's heart boiled again.

"Yes, yes! I called to get uncle here" said Lala in an annoyed tone, from where Kevin knew when Pedro would come.

*

Kevin was already snoring when Pedro had arrived in the living room separated by a bulkhead.

Lala called Richie in front of Pedro in a soft voice.

According to Richie, Kevin's attitude that forbids Lala to go alone is natural, Richie understood. Richie promises to monitor the newly arrived Alen on the ship and asks Lala not to worry.

"So, we're leaving tomorrow?" Pedro furrowed his eyebrows adding to the wrinkled look on his forehead.

"Will I go alone?" Pedro stroked his chin looking thoughtfully glancing at the table.

"Richie was sending Mr. Damar here to see uncle," Lala turned the cup in hand looking for the warmth of milk, "she will tell uncle everything, it just so happens that Richie is still in hiding to watch over father."

"Is that the Richie you used to tell me about, drunk on your doorstep?" uncle whispered very slowly with his head slightly approaching.

"Yes," Lala's face warmed up and Pedro raised two corners of his lips to look at Lala's reddened face, shaking his head in disbelief as Alen's son could be with a well-recognized otang.

The room door creaked open and Johan lowered the height of the eyebrows until it barely stuck to the eyes. "Pedro?" his face stiffened, what were his men with Lala.

"Eh boss," Pedro hops around not expecting to meet Lewis' grandson who's been out of the Underworld, and Bee dies.

"Boss?" lala's eyebrows shot up by themselves, "Johan's here."

Johan glanced at the confused looking Lala, then Johan turned to Pedro and looked at each other with a special code.

"Lala, for a minute, my mouth is very bitter, willing to smoke outside." Pedro left immediately before being asked another question.

"Johan stopped," Lala ran to block Johan's hand and looked up, "where are you going, what are you hiding? what about dad or Bee?"

Johan gaped, his eyebrows clinging to the base of his nose, "Eh, for a second, my phone left under. Afraid of being lost," Johan curled his lips down acting in such a way, "a lot of important data." as he cupped Lala's tiny hand to get off her wrist.

Dodging Lala's sharp gaze as if to pry him with all of Lala's curiosity, this was very troublesome, it was too dangerous if Lala came to know.

"Wait here" fussed Lala's right cheek twice and pulled her until Lala grimaced in pain, then Johan quickly left.

From the morning Lala kept asking Bee, but she was not ready to open it, not to what extent Lala knew, because it was her promise with Alen to hide all of it from Lala.

Lala was about to catch up to him, the two annoying guards instantly blocked. Only he can't get out of the room.

"Where is Mr Parker?" Lala with her hands bent her lips.

"Maa, we are not allowed to answer. Please come in, "One of the two men in black, complete with a device on his ear, raised his hand in front of his waist, so that the madam would enter.

"Kevin's healing fast, I have to meet dad, at least you don't stop me from meeting dad. You know I love you so much." Lala was sitting loyally in front of Kevin who was closed, tonight Johan and uncle had not even returned from last day and did not answer the phone..

"Let's go tomorrow."

Lala turned her head, Kevin did not sleep, "not us, but I'll go with uncle," grabbed Kevin's right hand, the man's fingers alone looked very weak.

"No you go with me" Kevin tried to comment on a smile.

"No Kevin, you're still sick, and your pain still recurs, and your shortness of breath.." protested with lips curled down.

"I'm healed, tomorrow ..also recovered," his voice seemed uncertain. "Come here with me to bed, Lala. Please give me a little bit of strength ..." Kevin pulls Lala's hand.

"Kevin, no. I accepted Richie's proposal and you have to accept it."

"Come, and tomorrow we'll see your father." Kevin pulls Lala up to the wide patient bed.

Lala's heart thumped, Kevin ignored her words.