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The deal's been made. It's quite a relief that Erick hasn't made a request to dissolve his father's marriage anytime soon.

All the family members returned to this room, including the great-grandmother despite having been expelled before. Erick finally accepted with a heavy heart a situation that had changed a lot including paralysis on both legs. He was no longer raging, but pensive.

Much of the family's attention is enough to grab his attention.

"What's the reason you married my dad? Is it because of me?"

Erick asked as he stayed alone with Megan.

Megan breathed heavily. So apparently this kid still needs an explanation.

"Everything just happens. As you know, your father and I were betrothed. So from now on change your call, call me Mother Megan. Understood?"

" Huh! Mother? Wouldn't it be nice to be called a sister? Never mind, admit it!"

The teenager is still very sensitive.

"Like it or not, I'm your mother now."

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The night brings the darkness. Megan was alone on the balcony of the room, sitting casually on a recliner that was deliberately placed there.

His mind suddenly remembered the grandmother's quote. Be sincere and make them comfortable so open your heart to you.

"Good Night Miss Megan" Morgan's greeting diverted her daydream.

"Dok, you just got home? How's she? Does Erick need anything?"

"No, just .. he asked me to just go home. Is it a coincidence that you are .. uncomfortable with my presence?"

Megan nodded quickly.

Morgan nodded his head. "I'll take a shower first."

“Ya.. please, Doctor Sir.”.

Megan felt very awkward, while Morgan looked very mediocre.

An idea suddenly popped into his head and he quickly ran out of the room. It almost hit the butler who happened to be driving around.

"Mrs, how can I help you?" ask with respect. A second later he was made to blink as Megan whispered.

Never had his employer done this before. But politely he answered. "Coffee."

Megan left the butler named Triana's mother after hearing the answer. He ran towards the pantry downstairs.

The other two waiters were unceasingly stunned to see him making a cup of coffee with a dose of coffee and sugar that was somehow, inexplicable.

"Let me take her, Miss." the waiter offered to help.

"No need, I can take it myself." Megan refused.

Without Megan noticing, a pair of eyes were watching from a short distance away. He was David, who could only shake his flat face. "What is that woman trying to do?" muttered.

Morgan came out of the bathroom. This time just put on a towel and let his chest open.

Why her? Like the first time I saw a man bare-chested.

Morgan casually passed Megan who looked shocked and misbehaved.

He was already four heads but his body was still firm. I guess he's not muscular anymore. He must love to exercise.

"Stop acting like a plain girl. Just relax. Sorry, I forgot to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom."

"Yes, Doctor, I'm sorry. I'm just not used to it yet."

Megan wanted to offer the coffee she had put down but she was at a loss to say how.

Morgan grabbed his phone which was right next to the coffee cup. Next to his eyebrows raised.

"This coffee is yours?"

"No, Doc, that's for you." Megan reflex answered.

"I don't drink coffee at night."

“Oh?” Megan choked. He cursed himself in his heart. "The waiter who made it." he held the shame.His hand quickly grabbed the glass."It's a shame if it's thrown away. Let me have a drink." And take a sip.

Ashhh what is this coffee? Why is sugar the only thing that tastes? Staring in disbelief at the glass in his hand.

"Don't drink that, Doc.!"

The sugar-flavored coffee had already moved into Morgan's hands. Her husband wanted to drink it but was prevented by Megan.

"Why? I just want to know how smart the waiter here is to make coffee."

"It wasn't the waitress, but I made it and it didn't taste good at all." Megan was embarrassed. So shy. He had to make a confession.

Why do I always start something and fail? Huh! Embarrassing. The doctor must have laughed at me.

Srrruuup. Morgan keeps sipping that coffee.

" Doctor, don't ... You could have a stomachache." Megan pleaded with her face. 

"This is the first coffee my wife made. Of course I can't bear to miss it." Morgan put the coffee glass to its original place after tasting it and true, it could not be said to be delicious.

Well, since this was the wife's goodwill, Morgan certainly had to thank her properly. Seeing this woman lose confidence, Morgan approached her by touching her arms.

" Hey! Where's the confident attitude you've always shown me?" The face slowly lifted. Two pairs of eyes stared at each other.

"It doesn't feel good. But ... You made it for me. You deserve to hear thanks. Miss Megan Berlian, my wife, thank you for this first coffee. Remember this well, if it's night I prefer .. milk."

What say? My wife? Can it be repeated? I'm glad to hear that.

"Did you hear me, Miss Megan?" Half whispered.

"Yes? Oh ... milk?" Megan repeated the word in her innocent tone.

"Yes. Sweet chocolate milk."

"All right, Doc, I'll remember it."

Megan immediately stepped out of Morgan's presence on the grounds of bringing out the coffee cup. He couldn't stand what happened to his heart.

This woman, she's quite entertaining. Yeah .. It's not bad to make him a life companion.

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Hospital, the next day.

Erick Donates after learning of his treatment plan to be transferred to Miami.

"Erick, listen to my dear grandmother, your mother has arranged everything for you there. You'll only receive treatment.

"I can't believe it! I'm sure that woman wants to get me away from dad. He must want to rule over my father. Grandma, I don't want to go. Don't let him dump me, Grandma." he lamented like a child.

Morgan and Megan appear together.

"Dad! This woman must have wanted to throw me away, right? He wants to take my father away from me. Believe me!"

Megan knew this was going to happen. But he tried not to get carried away. Sick people tend to be sensitive.

"You'll only receive treatment there. After you recover, you will go home. I promise." Morgan persuaded his son calmly.

"Erick, what are you afraid of? Mother just wants you to heal. Everything you feared would never happen. You're my son too so I can't throw you away." Megan spoke, no matter the cruel look of her son.

"Bad woman, I don't trust you! Dad, take me out of here. I don't want to fly to another country!"

"Officer!" exclaim Megan.

The few people who had prepared in the doorway immediately entered.

"Do it."

Hearing Megan's orders, they work on cue.

Plek, Erick fell unconscious.

Morgan and Mama Monic just supported in silence. Megan had already asked permission for this act of anesthesia.

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