LITTLE GIRL

Biological father

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"Calm boy, papa will try as hard as possible for you. Let's hope papa's blood type is the same as yours, if your mama's group is not the same as yours. Then it must be the same papa group as you." Inner Ziand smiled faintly

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After matching, doctors finally said Ziand and Morgan's blood matched. While Cia is getting restless, if it is true Ziand is the biological father of his son. Will he take Morgan away from him? Negative thoughts began to emerge.

"Couldn't you? Fernand's son's blood is the same as Morgan's. Meanwhile, Cia was clearly her biological mother. It doesn't fit." Haston's inner self is growing suspicious.

Did you know, Ziand only explained to Cia that he was Morgan's biological father. As for the others, Ziand had not dared to explain everything. Initially, Killa and Fernand did not agree with Ziand's proposal, but when he explained the cause Killa and Fernand began to understand.

Limp, that's what this guy feels. His blood started flowing into the bag provided. After a blood transfusion, Ziand was advised to be treated intensively until he recovered.

"Vi, take me to meet Ziand. But don't tell anyone." whispered Cia slowly, very slowly only Vivi could hear it.

"OK-okay, you're looking for excuses. I'll take Cala along." whispered back, who got a nod directly from Cia.

Vivi nudged Cala's hand as a code, but because her insensitive Cala made Vivi upset.

Aaaaaaakkk!

Cala's screams were loud, making everyone turn their heads towards her. Cala glared at Vivi and Cia who were grimacing indistinctly as if mocking her.

"Cala, why are you yelling?" hellena asked a little worried, Cala shouted like a person in pain.

Cala cursed in her heart as well as swearing at Vivi who deliberately pinched her waist hard.

"Eng .. no kok nek, Cala no paapa." his words pressed his last words made the two girls who bullied Cala more chuckle.

Hellena nodded her head. "Grandmother thought what was going on, yelled at you like you were in pain."

"Where does the pain of nek, the tight nyubit begging for mercy." muttered Cala heard to the ears of Vivi and Cia.

"We want fresh air first for Cia, pity her face is getting rich shoots of the undead." ledeknya get a sharp plot from Cia.

""Yes, if there's any word from the doctor inside Grandma, she'll let you know Via."

" Come on, let's get Cal along." invite Vivi to code Cala to quickly follow her. Cala shook her head as her answer but Vivi's sharp gaze grew even more terrifying making her guts flinch to resist.

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Plaque!

A very loud slap was heard in the small house. Very hard, even to imprint on the cheek of the woman.

"Remember home huh!" shouted the middle-aged man in wrath.

"Now remember the house too!" coined.

Altara, righth! That woman is Cia's sister. Tara held onto her cheek which felt hot and throbbing. After launching the action, for 4 days Tara did not go home and did not give both parents money.

Money, money, and money. That was all Harso and Sania had in mind. Therefore, if his daughter is late to give them money. Yeah, this is how it happened.

"Bad!" as Tara clenched her hand.

"Where the money's fast, already mama said. If you want to leave the house, leave a lot of money for us Tara!" no Harso no Sania, both eyes duitan.

"Sorry ma, yeah. Tara forgot yesterday."

"That's the reason, whichever piece of money it is. If you don't want to give us more money. Don't expect you to ask for help with Cia's life" sarcophagus Harso still holds his palm, which means asking for money.

•••

These three beautiful girls, snorted bitterly. Because from earlier they did not find the nursery Ziand occupied. The reason Cia left was to talk to her son's biological father.

"Where the hell Ci his room, tired of the oath." lamented Vivi sat herself in the long chair of the hospital.

"Eh that's not the same guy, Mr Ziand huh? We follow yuk. Who knows, he'll also meet Mr. Ziand." proposes Cala to watch Leon from afar.

"May deh."

The hospital hallways had been passed until right in front of the door that read 'Special Room' Leon went inside making the three peek through the glass of the door.

"No, he wants to see Mr. Ziand. Finally after the muters nyari turned out to be here" said Cala slowly.

"So how's Ci, you want to come in too?" timpal Vivi saw his friend who had difficulty standing because of the infusion hose attached to his hand.

"No need to stop, if still lemes do not be forced to stand Cia." reprimanded Vivi helped Cia sit herself in a wheelchair again.

"Capek Vi, want to walk alone." whined Cia like a child.

"Loh, what? Like a doorman." when Leon just came out of his brother's room, when he heard Cia's voice made him curious.

The three turned to the owner of the voice, making them flutter.

"Ma .. want to enter, yes want to enter." said Cia after a long silence.

"Oh come in, come in Miss Gracia. Where's Fernand anyway?"

"There are, emm .. how clear is yes" said Cia clumsy.

The wheelchair-bound woman nudged the arm of her best friend, Vivi who knew the code meaning of Cia nodded her head.

"Let me and Cala anter om." said Vivi made Leon wide-eyed, is she that old? Om? Ah, I want to throw this girl in the gutter.

After everything was gone, Cia took a deep breath neutralizing her heartbeat. With a slow step, Cia stood up from her wheelchair. Walk slowly towards the man lying limp.

"Gra ... Gracia?" call Ziand in disbelief.

"Call Cia." her finger stared at the man's bead in front of her.

"First, I am very grateful to have donated your blood to my son. But that doesn't mean you can't take Morgan away from me." ketus Cia, he's lucky to think if Ziand will separate him and his son.

The man frowned in surprise, what was the woman thinking. "Don't talk too formally Cia, donate a little blood say .. I'm nothing with your sacrifice of raising Morgan. Our son, not only you. And don't think I'm gonna take Morgan from you. Precisely I will seize.." pause Ziand follow along. Makes Cia nervous.

"I'm going to take you and our son to live together" he added.

Cia raised one eyebrow. "Jadi…"

"Later, until Morgan recovers. Don't keep thinking negatively about me." as soon as Ziand knew what she was saying.

"Your mother…"

"What's? It's not that my daughter has liked you for a long time, isn't this a good sign hm?" his god raised his eyebrows, at least the awkwardness between the two was reduced.

"Don't interrupt my words, young master Lee. Remember that! Don't even think about taking Morgan away from me." he then walked out of the room, causing Ziand to close his eyes.

"Prophe Ziand, be patient. This is just the beginning." Ziand's inner self-sustained.

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