Handsome CEO Belongs to Miss Mafia

Handsome CEO Belongs to Miss Mafia
chapter #14 Zen Lan Visits Jihan On Rs



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Jihan opened her eyes, when she heard the whisper of a voice from someone she knew very well.



"Abang" call Jihan Lirih. Then rubbed his eyes, he made his gaze clear throughout the white room.



"Darling... Baby, you're sober... For a moment, Brother called the doctor" Reyhan pressed the nurse call button, and ran out to call the nurse.



"The nurse!! Sister!! The patient on behalf of Jihan is already conscious!!" Reyhan shouted while running. Then a Doctor and a nurse approached her, half running towards Jihan's room.



The doctor checked Jihan's condition, and her blood pressure "blood pressure and heart rate, Ms. Jihan, is normal. And this is very good progress, sir" said the doctor, explaining Jihan's current condition.



"Good, thank you, doc"



"Well, you're welcome, sir. Ms. Jihan, should be upbeat and cheerful, it can help your recovery quickly, miss" said the doctor again, giving advice and support for Jihan.



" Thank you for the support, Doc. I must have healed quickly" said Jihan Lirih. He still felt weak and did not want to talk too much.



"Well then, excuse me, miss" said the doctor.



"Thank you again, Doc. Go ahead" Reyhan replied politely. The doctor came out of Jihan's room. And leave them alone. Because after Danu and Amir came home, Lastri and Ajeng went together. They let Reyhan look after Jihan, so that her son was not awkward when he was near her and Lastri. Therefore Ajeng invites Lastri to go somewhere.



"Darling" call Reyhan. He is currently sitting by Jihan's bed, tightly grasping Jihan's hand and occasionally kissing the back of her hand.



"What do you want?" Ask Reyhan again.



"Well" said Jihan Lirih. Then Reyhan took off Jihan's hand, then got up to fetch the water available on top of Jihan's bedside nightstand. Reyhan helps Jihan sit up, supports Jihan from behind, and helps the girl drink.



Jihan still had trouble moving her hands, because her shoulders were still sore as she moved her hands.



"Thank you, bang" Jihan said with a puffed-up smile on her lips. Then Reyhan laid Jihan down again, and she returned to her seat again. Reyhan stared fixedly at Jihan's face that looked pale. To Reyhan, Jihan is the angel whom God has sent down for her. Whatever the circumstances and shortcomings of Jihan, Reyhan is ready to bear it with Jihan.


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In the main mansion where Zen Lan lived, the middle-aged man was getting ready. He plans to meet Jihan as a security guard at Jihan's martial arts training ground.



"Excuse me, sir. Your car is ready" said Riyan told Zen Lan, that the car that will be driven by Zen Lan is ready.



"alright. Thank you, Riyan. And remember, don't be too flashy when in public places" Zen Lan reminded Riyan. Riyan would escort Zen Lan from a distance. Although no one knew who Zen Lan really was. But being on guard and alert was the best for both Zen Lan and Riyan.



Zen Lan drove an old car that was outdated. He deliberately bought the car so that it could be close to Jihan as a security guard. After traveling for approximately 1 hour. Zen Lan arrived at the international hospital, with her heart pounding she stepped into the hallway of Jihan's room. After arriving at the door of Jihan's room, he looks attractive and exhales, so as not to look nervous in front of Jihan and Reyhan. Then he knocked on the door first.


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"Get in" Reyhan's cold voice invited Zen Lan in. Then he pressed the door handle and opened it.


"Hallo, son of Jihan" said Zen Lan when she was in the room. Jihan looked at Zen's arrival. Lan and immediately smiled.



"Hallo, Zen sir" Jihan greeted Zen Lan back. Jihan used to call Zenan Zenan by the name of Zen sir, it was Zen Lan's request that Jihan easily remember her name.



Then Reyhan invited Zen Lan to sit on the sofa near Jihan's bed. Zen Lan sat down with a fluffy smile as she looked at Jihan's face. In his heart, he was deeply saddened to see the state of the princess lying weak.



"How are things, son Jihan?" Zen Lan asked Reyhan.



"His condition has improved, only stamina recovery remains. Jihan was limp because she lost a lot of blood. But now it's in recovery as well" Reyhan explained. Then he scrunched his forehead.



'His voice was like that of a middle-aged man who donated his blood to Jihan back then' then he made a point. From head to toe' but yesterday's middle-aged man had long hair, whereas, master, these were short-haired, but from his posture were very similar to each other. Or maybe??' inner Reyhan with a thousand question marks in his mind. Never mind, maybe it's just a coincidence. He then acted ordinary again.



Zen Lan glanced at Reyhan with her tail, she knew what the handsome young man was thinking. But he chose silence and remained calm, so as not to arouse suspicion towards Reyhan.


"Sir Zen, do you know where I'm from in the hospital?" Jihan asked breaking the silence.


"Children at the training ground. They're talking, Jihan boy. Who had lost in captivity and then entered the hospital" Zen Lan replied lying, he deliberately lied so as not to cause suspicion in the mind of Jihan. Jihan is just a beard, because to talk a lot he still feels weak and helpless.


"Kids? At the training ground? What do you mean, sir?" Reyhan asked with a curious face.



"Yes, son Rey, so actually, son Jihan, this is one of the best murits in jujitsu. He has not come to the store for a long time, noah because of what. And yesterday while I was on guard duty, I heard the kids talking, son Jihan" Zen Lan explained.


"Don't you tell me, honey?" Reyhan asked with an intimidating look.


"Sorry, bang. Not not wanting to tell a story. But Jihan was confused as to which story she used to be, he he he" Jihan replied with a grimace showing her neat white rows of teeth.


"It's okay, baby. I will not be angry, even that is good, you already have martial arts. So you can protect yourself when I'm not next to you" Reyhan said with his sweetest smile. Then grab Jihan's hand and kiss her gently.



Zen Lan was relieved, when she found out that Jihan was awake and was already in good shape. Then he said goodbye to Reyhan and Jihan, reasoned to enter his siff just a moment later. Then Reyhan escorted Zen Lan to the door of Jihan's room.


"Sir Rey, please take care of Jihan, just let others touch let alone hurt her" Zen Lan said in a cold voice and face without expression.


"I'll take care of him, sir. Because not because Jihan is my lover, but soon she will be my wife if I manage to find her biological parents" Reyhan replied firmly. Zen Lan patted Reyhan on the shoulder and then left the room.



'The message he said just now, was almost the same as that middle-aged man back then. I'm sure there must be something hidden behind the real identity of the man named, master Zen , it's Reyhan's inner self. Then he closed the door of Jihan's room and approached Jihan who was lying on the gurney.


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At the mall in a famous boutique, Ajeng and Lastri are choosing clothes for themselves and for Jihan. Ajeng took Lastri to his subscription boutique to buy some paikan.


"Bak Lastri's. This is good for Jihan?" Ajeng asked, while showing a maroon and navy blue dress, he decided to call Lastri as mbak instead of Bu anymore, because the name Ma'am is too old for the woman in front of her.


"Good bgt, mbak Ajeng. Definitely Jihan likes" said Lastri then approached Ajeng.



"Sir, also choose which clothes you want, mbak, take nothing. I pay and there is no word of rejection this time yes, mbak" said Ajeng with a smile.



"I feel bad the same, mbak Ajeng, because it's too good with me" said Lastri.



"We are candidates for besan, mbak, so there is no need to be ashamed or shy, yes" said Ajeng again. Then take Lastri to a long row of dresses and choose some to try Lastri. Lastri took the shirt and went to the fitting room to try to wear it.



After shopping, Lastri and Ajeng returned to the hospital. Not to forget they also bought some cakes and fruits, as well as snacks for their two children.


Seriate...