
Not being able to see Suki these few days made Tomy anxious. The young man changed his car, immediately after taking the ice flask. Staring from afar, the grandfather's right hand left the stall.
Slowly Tomy follows him, keeping the car at a distance so that the subordinate does not realize he is being followed. Several traffic lights and their roads passed, until finally the car was parked in front of the area of a private hospital.
The subordinate walked in, while Tomy, who was still following him, sighed harshly, trying to find information from the receptionist, confirming his conjecture, "Sorry, I'm looking for my family's ward. But the phone is off, can you help me?" his smiling tan looked awkward, natural impressed.
"What's the name?" the receptionist asked, starting to stare at his computer screen, to look for a list of patient identities.
"Suki.." she said smilingly clenching her hands, hoping her conjecture was wrong.
"Tulip Room, no.135.." the receptionist told Suki's current ward.
"Thank you" the smile on Tomy's face disappeared, quickly walking up the stairs, hoping that his grandfather would be fine.
Until, his steps stopped holding the door in front of him with trembling hands, venturing to open it.
"Tomy?" the weak mouth spoke softly.
"Grandfather," he said walking over, touching the old man's wrinkled hands."Why didn't grandpa say that grandpa was sick...?"
"Stupid, it's noon, you're not working? How about ice? You're not taking him to your cafeteria office?" her question, in a weak tone, was still trying to be chatty. He didn't want his grandson to pity him.
"I'm going to the office" said Tomy, her eyes reddened in tears, clasping tighter, old fingers before her.
"Grandfather wants to sleep, go to work. Don't be like your mother who lives only rely on the face." the spicy mouth again chirped, before finally the eyes were closed perfectly due to the influence of drugs on the intravenous fluid.
Tomy began to rise, sighing harshly, touching the grizzled hair of the grandfather."What exactly is going on?" tanyanya, on Miko (his grandfather's right hand).
"Young master, one of your cousins put a little arsenic in the big master's drink. The long-term effects caused the great master to be paralyzed, lately the great master has been careful to consume the gifts of your cousins. However, the previous arsenic effect, it also damaged his liver," the downcast Miko let out a rude sigh, feeling unable to take good care of her master.
"How is Grandpa doing right now?" his eyes looked pityingly, only realizing the reason the grandfather preferred him.
However, this is no excuse for taking on a horrible post, filled with disgusting sycophants, a position Tomy is completely unwilling to serve.
"Actually doctors advise to perform liver grafts, although at risk due to the age of the current great master. However, that's the only way found..."
Miko lowered her head, kneeling before Tomy,"Young master, I beg you big master!! Your only hope, the residence of the great lord is already like a minefield. Until now, the great master hid his illness,"
"The big master needs a transplant donor, if my liver is suitable, maybe I am willing to be a donor, but unfortunately not suitable...."
"He helped send my children to school. Help my wife who has cancer. The great lord is a good man, he does not deserve to die in this way." he said bowed, shedding his tears.
Tomy, smile, tidy up Suki's haircut, "Grandfather, the daughter of the lady tonight, will give her heart to you. If it heals later, do not say spicy again. Hang on, in a minute, grandpa will have my great-grandson..."
***
Tomy's tests were conducted that day, waiting for results? That's what Miko did.
While the young man, tidying up his clothes, was about to return to work, looked at the worried face of the middle-aged man before him."Relax, grandfather will be healed. If my heart doesn't match, I'll take him abroad for treatment,"
"Great masters will not be willing to go abroad for treatment. His family will be suspicious, he does not want his family to know about his illness." said Miko.
"If my heart doesn't match, and grandfather won't go abroad. I'll force him" Tomy smiled, looked at his watch, walked down the hallway about to return to the office where he worked.
"Young master, aren't you interested in replacing the big master's position in the company!?" Miko raised her voice.
"No!! I have everything!! My life is happy enough!!" Tomy did not turn her head, speeding up her pace.
The middle-aged man let out a rough sigh, "They can poison the great master. That would be the young master (Tomy) naturally, would probably be worse,"
"You don't want to, the young master will change his mind, take out the sword that the great master gave him," he muttered, staring at Tomy's departure.
***
JH Corporation Office...
A handsome young man wearing a white sweater with a black jeans subordinate complete with his earphones walked quickly. Only the receptionist and a few staff members who knew his identity looked down on him.
The elevator door the employee climbed, pressing the 8th floor button. It quickly walked towards the largest room in the headquarters, the room Tomy occupied.
"Sir..." Karin bowed in respect.
"Where's Tomy?" tanyakanya.
"It doesn't look like it's here yet" the woman replied. His fingers were shaking, typing a message on Tomy who is now in the hospital parking lot.
Elsewhere, Tomy knocks his forehead reading a message from Karin,"Pharaoh is coming!! He rose from the coffin!! Shit!!" he said, get in the car, step on the accelerator deeply, after knowing the arrival of his employer.
Within a few tens of minutes, the headquarters of JH Corporation was visible, his face was tense. After five months of not seeing a coma patient who two months ago has risen from the dead.
Walk quickly, pressing the elevator button, as if late, he will be executed. Until Karin's desk is seen in front of the brown door, "Where's the stingy boss?" tanyakanya.
"Inside," Karin sighed harshly, still admiring the young man before her.
Tomy inhaled a deep breath, opening a large door before him."Sir," he said bowed.
His smile means working late. Don't just enjoy a warm night with your wife at home... Tomy forced herself to return Farel's smile.
"Sorry not to be able to visit, the central company in the country, nobody takes care of" he said.
"Tomy, you want chocolate?" farel asked him two packs of chocolate snickers, out of three on the table.
Doubtfully the young man grabbed him, guessing what was about to happen.
"Buy two free one, we joint as usual, then don't forget to change my money," Farel smiled sinlessly, grabbed another pack, splitting it in half. One and a half packs Farel's, another half Tomy's.
Pharaoh was stingy, never changed. Already in a coma, I thought he would become an elite rich man. It turned out the same.
"By the way Tomy, which crazy woman would be willing to marry you?" ask Farel astonished.
"He was sane and healthy, his name was Frea," he growled with annoyance.
"I feel sorry for her, for having to marry you who is too busy. It's a gift for you, "he said thrusting a flash.
This is what I'm upset about from this stingy Pharaoh. Each time it comes means overtime work... Tomy sighed harshly, grabbing the flash in front of him.
"Based on a mad man, Pharaoh sucks, stingy." pawed at the words in a small voice out of Tomy's mouth, like a spell.
"You sneering at me?" Farel stared hard.
"No.." she replied quickly.
Farel threw the key, right caught Tomy's hand, "Your wedding gift, a cold villa in the mountains. Sorry to give it to you so late,"
"Thank you." he said smiling.
"I forgot, you sell ice candles right? I bought five..." Farel offered 10 thousand rupiah.
"I forgot!! My ice is going to melt!!" quickly, Tomy walked out of the room, forgetting her two ice flasks. Envisioning Suki's anger later, if the ice candle is broken unsold.
***
Duty-free, yet doing something sickening. Today the Terminator, meaning Gretel, wears a pink couple T-shirt that Keysha gave her.
Get off the car, sighing roughly sitting near the roving meatball dealer, outside the mall area.
Life was mediocre, the father raised her, while her mother returned to her country after the divorce. Do not think the face of the European-style food bule, the young man was used to consuming rice or lontong. Like Indonesians in general, who are full of processed rice.
A portion of meatballs was in his hand, sitting on a plastic chair provided by the traveling merchant, complete with coconut ice that he placed in another empty chair.
Until a married couple wears clothes like a condo, sitting nearby. Ordering two servings of meatballs, and coconut ice on two traveling merchants who sell side by side.
"Huk.huk.." the middle-aged man fell on the sidewalk.
"Mr!!" his wife began to panic in fear, shaking her husband's body.
"Surge!!" Gretel suddenly got up, pulled the middle-aged man, pulled his chest from behind, then hit him on the nape. Until the big meatballs came out.
"T...t..tang (thanks)," the woman, who was less fluent in English, looked at her husband who had started to do well after choking on a medium-sized meatball.
"I'm Indonesian" said Gretel, sighing harshly.
"Son, what's your name? What work?" asked the enthusiastic middle-aged woman.
"A bodyguard, a kind of bodyguard, my name is Gretel" replied Gretel, again sitting down to eat a bowl of his meatballs.
The middle-aged woman began to whisper to her husband, "The handsome boy, handsome, like the captain.." The mother's words stopped, forgetting the name of the TV hero.
"Captain America!! Try it's our future ghost, huh ma'am...?" the father continued, amazed at Gretel. Who was still indifferent after saving his life, eating meatballs did not pay attention to the husband and wife in front of him.
Until, the phone reads, Gretel immediately paid for his meatballs, walked into the mall, looking for the location of the cafe meeting place.
The dull sight was seen, the girl, quarreling with Dika her former lover. Of course, Dika already knows from the internet about the look of the real Tomy.
"We see!! Are your uncles and aunts going to vote for me, or the con man you hired." Dika grumbled in annoyance, showing a photo of Keysha's real boss.
Damnit damnit! I forgot, Mr. Tomy's photo must be on the internet. Why I borrowed the name of my best friend's husband. I should have made an FTV scenario, 'I borrowed the name of my best friend's husband, as the name of my fake boyfriend,' must have been a hard sell.
"We love each other!! What harm!?" he didn't want to lose.
A moment later glanced at the Terminator, uh one of the American captains, wrong again, Gretel meant. Run welcoming him in the arms."Remember, pretend to be my girlfriend, kick Dika out. After that, make my mom and dad don't like you" she whispered.
A neatly arranged plan, making his mother and father do not like Gretel, but expel Dika? Of course to be impressed like his relationship with Gretel loved each other but was not condoned. That way, he can buy time to get a new lover, without being forced to marry Dika.
Gretel twisting lazy eyeballs, wearing a pink couple shirt? What should? To impress the couple to love each other, is the reason Keysha. Not really Terminator style.
Seriate