Emergency Bed Young Master Kato

chapter 25

Still in the midst of a mood of regret, Lion is now sitting on the marble floor of the hospital with his burly back leaning against the thick glass. He folded his legs in front of his chest, his head staring at the ceiling of the hospital corridor.

Breathing heavily, unceasingly heard in the man's nose and mouth.

His appearance was no longer that of a young master. The shirt was neat, clean. Now shabby and dirty. But it still looks the shine of his good looks, covered with dirty stains and bruises.

Hair that was neatly arranged, now, looks limp and greasy. The traces of the blackhead he used, the sweat that made his precious hair, now, look shapeless again.

Some of the nurses who were on night duty, passing by in front of him were just staring at him cynically and strangely.

They were thinking, why would a shabby man seem to be in this famous hospital." It was fortunate that he had a handsome face," muttered a female nurse who did not recognize the figure of young master Kato.

The nurse passed from before Lion with a trivial look with sneering eyes.

"Let's get a stylish fix here. I have no money." The nurse was cynical.

Lion cared for the scorn of the nurse, his mind now filled only with regret for his forbidden actions, to a poor woman.

The man with the messy appearance, turned his head towards the room. Where Lolly had fallen asleep. His two sisters were always looking after him, in grief.

"Young master!" A heavy voice, surprising the man.

He averted his eyes and looked up, replying to the greeting of the man he — knew was, the mother's man.

Lion stood up with a peeking gaze to the man who, at the age of the daddy.

With a confused look Lion asked his mommy man. "What's wrong?" He asked while looking at the large bag that was in the man's grasp.

The flat-faced man handed the bag of clothes he held to Lion.

"Creepy, madam, young master," replied who was still holding the bag, which was suspended in mid-air.

Lion was still staring at the bag with a confused look. While staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, to ask for an explanation.

Lion was still confused. " Mommy, tidied up?" Lion muttered with a question.

The man in front of Lion simply nodded with his flat face and forced Lion to take the bag.

"In it is, your clothes. Mistress, ordering. You will not have the luxury. You, having to fight alone for your life within reach cannot be determined." Clearly the man with an aura of decisiveness.

Lion could only widen his pupils with his mouth open in shock. With a heavy heart and hands that drooped limp, grabbed the bag.

Lion stared at the full grant of his mommy loyalist, and exclaimed once again the question.

"Did I not have one chance, only? And, have a little grip.at least, a place for me to stay?" Ask in lethargy.

The flat-faced man, just silent. And, leaving the Lion after, paying homage to his young master with, bowing half his body.

Lion stared at the back of the man, who had already stepped far from his distance.

Lion could now only sigh in frustration while staring at the bag of clothes that had now moved in his grasp.

With a muddled face, the man threw the rough bag of clothes over the waiting chair in front of Lolly's nursery.

He flipped his body while his hands were on his waist.

Thinking hard to be able to survive alone without the frills of his family's great clan.

The tall, burly man pulled out his cell phone in his pants pocket and tried to ask for help from some of his best friends.

They reasoned that, if, his mommy had given ultimatums to the friends, for, not to give the slightest help.

"Akh, Shit. Why, mommy was so hearty," she softly frustrated while dropping herself rough on the waiting chair.

"Mommy!" Erang.

"So, disappointed, mommy to me? So, mommy could have abandoned your only son," he muttered uneasily.

Lion is seen trying to reach something in the back pocket of his pants. He took out a famous black branded wallet. He then opened it, saw the occupants of the dollar bill and the cards in his wallet.

Lion can breathe a sigh of relief, it turns out there are still a few pieces of dollars in his expensive wallet.

Maybe he can survive for the next few weeks. Rent a house and buy food for him.

"Thank God. At least this is enough to meet my needs" he murmured softly, while reinserting his wallet and cell phone.

"Ck!" Suddenly there was a sound next to him.

Lion looked up and turned towards the side. He could see Lolly's little sister's stare there. And, also a grin mocking the girl.

Lion did not heed it, he now checked the contents of his clothes bag, he felt the need to clean his sticky body.

He wanted to rent a hotel room across the street, but he tried to throw his mind away.

He didn't have much savings for it all, he had to save from now on.

A new habit he never had in his entire life.

He who used to only spend money without worry or worry.

He will easily get something just, using one card only.

But this time, the story is different. He must save his expenses. Although the cards are still complete but, it is certain that everything must have been frozen.

Lion was washed away in his daydream, regardless of the existence of Liza who was still looking down on him.

"Why, do not you just sell valuables, you," Seloroh Liza with lips pouty pout.

Lion responded to the girl's speech beside him with a frowning forehead. " What, you mean, you?" Confused ask.

"Sell cell phones and wallets, you," Liza said. " The price is definitely not far from the price, new," continued Liza indifferently.

Lion tightened his jaw and gave a dislike look to the girl beside him.

"I, not a human being so humble and so low, to sell the goods I already have," cried the Lion coldly.

"Ck! Snippy. Remember. You've already wasted sir. Now, you are not young master anymore. You are, nothing but, a loser, a jerk," maki Liza emotions and leaves the man behind.

Lion could only hold back his anger, choosing the sharp slender back of Liza who was walking towards the elevator door.

Is this how it feels to be humiliated and humiliated? Because they do not have high social status and status?

in reality he was, always respected and flattered with frills descended from a well-known conglomerate family.

Only this time he was underestimated by the people. Not enough a day had he given up his luxurious status. What about the next days. Can he survive?

"Come away!"