Genius Child: Possessive Father

Irene

Alula, Gara, Edo and Kenan's secretary walk together to Irene's father's ward. Alula knocked on the door. Before long, the door opened.

"Eh, Alula. Come inside!"

"Thank you, yeah." Alula said, walking in following Irene. Alula handed him some of the fruit she had brought.

Irene accepted. Not yet had he put it on the nightstand, Gara entered with Kenan's secretary, followed by Edo behind him.

Irene's smile suddenly faded as Edo walked in. Irene approached Edo with anger.

"Why are you here, huh? Want to make me hard again?" Irene's anger was overflowing. He said while pointing at Edo's face.

Alula who saw him could not bear. He approached Irene and calmed her down.

"Irene, already! Control yourself. Your father is resting. The sound can bother him."

"What did you bring him here for? If it's just Mr. Gara and Kenan's secretary, I don't mind." Said Irene, lowering her voice slightly.

"I'm sorry. He forced to come. I don't know if any of you have a problem."

"He's evil, Alula. He's evil." Lirih Irene while shedding her tears.

Edo who saw it felt unbearable. He stepped up, trying to get closer and stretched out his hand. But just like that on the tepis.

"Irene I..."

"Go from here! I don't want to see you."

Edo is not flinching. All he did was let Irene vent all her emotions. This is his fault.

Asya who had just arrived, directly approached her mother. "Mama?" Call Asya, make everyone look.

Degs...

The mama? Is-is he my son?" Inner Edo.

"Mama why?" Asya asked, hugging her mother's feet.

"Mama's okay, baby." Replied Irene, aligning herself with Asya.

"Irene, I beg you. I want to talk to you."

Edo's words shifted Asya's gaze. The boy stamped Edo with squeaky eyes.

"Who is this Uncle, Ma?" Ask Irene.

"Mama will tell you. Now you're the same Aunt Alula? Mama wants to talk to that uncle."

A smile appeared on Edo's lips. Irene still had the heart to let him speak.

"Alula, I'll take Father and Asya." Said Irene, then looked goodbye at Gara and Kenan's secretary.

Edo walked in following Irene behind him. Both stopped at the park. None of them spoke yet. Both are silent.

Five minutes passed, Edo still did not speak. Irene, who was upset, was about to leave. However, Edo immediately held him back.

"Where are you going?" Ask Edo.

"I'm going to my dad's room. You asked for time to talk. And now, you haven't talked about anything. Do you think I have no other job but to wait for you to talk?"

"Pooch. Ii'm sorry. I don't know where to start."

"If you don't know, why force yourself to talk? What kind of good thoughts do you want to talk about, and then you invite me to talk." Irene said, then walked away.

Seeing that, Edo swiftly pulled Irene's hand and hugged her tightly. He's been missing Irene all along. He does not want to lose it again.

"I'm sorry.I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. I'm dickhead. But, I could have sworn, I wasn't really unconscious back then. I have never felt this much guilt. I beg you to forgive me."

Irena remained silent. He hugged Edo. Only tears keep falling. For years he tried to forget all that, but Edo came back and reminded him.

"I beg Irene, forgive me. I can't live with this guilt all the time."

Irene tried to stretch Edo's embrace. However, Edo even tightened his embrace.

"If you feel guilty, I've forgiven you. Unhand me!" Irene.

"I'm not going to let you go. I'll make up for all my mistakes. Come on, marry me!"

Edo's remarks made Irene sculpt. His heart is beating fast. Edo asked her to marry him.

The man shook his head. Pushing slowly Irene's body, pasting her embrace. Both of his hands turned to hold the second side of Irene's shoulders.

"Listen to me carefully! I'm really sincere in getting you married. I love you."

What a surprise is this. Just now Edo invited him to marry, now he was even shocked again by Edo's declaration of love.

"W-Do you really mean what you say?"

"Yes. I earnestly. Everything that has happened in the past few years has awakened me. It's not just guilt. But, I have another taste for you." Edo said, looking fixedly at Irene's face.

"I beg Irene, give me that chance! Don't you feel sorry for that little girl? He also needs Dad." Further.

Irena breathed out. "He doesn't need a father. There I am for him is enough." Answer Irene.

"But I'm his father. He deserves to know that."

"Why are you sure he's your son? Anyway, I told her, her father left us when she was a month old because of an accident. And he believes it. From then on, he didn't ask again."

"Why are you that old?!" Edo said, not expecting. Even his son thought it was gone.

"I don't have the heart. But that's what I have to do. My daughter deserves to live, without having to think about her father." Answer Irene.

"We have spoken enough. I want to see my father and daughter. Remember that! I've forgiven you. So, you don't have to feel guilty." Irene continued, then walked away.

However, not a few steps away, the phone rang. He had to stop his steps.

"Campaign, Alula. Any pa?"

"What?! I'll be there." Said Irena, immediately deciding on her call.

The woman immediately ran into the hospital. Not caring about Edo's yell, who was curious about what happened.

Feeling ignored by Irene, Edo also ran after her. The feeling became uneasy, seeing the response Irene showed after receiving the phone call.

***

"Alula, how's Dad doing?" Irene asked, gasping for breath as she ran from tamana to her father's room.

"Doctor's still checking it."

"How did it happen?"

"I don't know either. Earlier, your father was listening to Asya tell a story. Suddenly, he said his head hurt, then unconscious."

"Oh my God, congratulations to my father." Irene Mumbled.

The newly arrived Edo could only fall silent. He doesn't know what's going on. Wanted to ask, but he paused. Clearly, he felt something had happened to Irene's father.

His eyes glanced at the little girl who was on Gara's lap. His heart trembled looking at the little girl as busily as possible. Edo moved, sitting beside Gara.

"Beautiful girl, what's your name?" Edo asked, slightly bowing, aligning himself with Asya who was in Gara's lap.

"She, uncle." The boy replied, still so hard.

"Here, let's go with Ay. uncle!" Edo. He almost called himself Dad.

Edo moved Asya into his lap. He clutched tightly to the little girl. After six years, he could see and embrace her.

Decitan the door of the room that opened, making Irene immediately approach the doctor who came out.

"How's my dad doing, doc?" Irene asked, with a worried tone.

Doctor shakes. "Sorry we tried our best. But god wants something else. The patient had bleeding almost half of the brain. We can't save her."

Degs...

Like being crushed by a large stone, Irene's chest felt tight. What reality is this. Father's dead?

"No-no way doc. My father is still alive. The doctor had an operation on my father. My father is healed." Irene said, not believing. Her tears kept flowing.

"Sorry miss, we've said that surgery doesn't guarantee your father will be back to health. All the possibilities could have happened." Said the doctor, who made Irene sculpt.

"I'm sorry, then." Pamit the doctor.

Irene wiped her tears. With a shaky step he entered his father's room. Alula, Gara, Edo, Asya and Kenan's secretary entered.

Irene's crying broke when she saw her father's body. Asya who was in Edo's sling, jumped down and hugged his grandfather's stiff body. It's over Irene's struggle to take care of her father. Dad's departure was the heaviest wound of his life.