
It didn't take long. Miranda, Alfredo and Rikardo arrived in Germany. Alfredo ordered Cole to go straight to the mansion, when he saw Rikardo was so limp, because on the plane, the little boy was drunk.
This time, Miranda did not want to get caught up with the attention Alfredo gave because in fact it was just imaging.
"Has he always been like this?" Alfredo rubbed Rikardo's sweaty forehead softly. The boy was in his lap.
"No, it's the first time, he's traveled a long way" Miranda said, twitching Rikardo's leg. Alfredo did not reply, only sighing harshly.
"Is your home still far away?" Miranda felt the trip to Alfredo's house, quite far away, when looking outside the car, emblazoned golf course is quite wide.
"No, in a minute."
Miranda nodded, then covered her cold child's legs. He looks panicked because his child's body temperature is not normal.
"Is it better to go to the hospital?" ask Alfredo suddenly.
"No, I don't want to bother you, I'll give him some medicine later."
"Ck, be stubborn! What if he's why?" the snapping of Alfredo managed to make Rikardo squirm for a moment.
"Father!" he cried with closed eyes. The boy seemed to be delirious.
Then Alfredo immediately stared fixedly at Rikardo, then without many words. The man hugged the boy. While Miranda took a deep breath, while seeing Alfredo's attention to Rikardo who he thought was a bit excessive.
Alfredo stroked the back of Rikardo while whispering in the boy's ear. Of course, Miranda wondered what Alfredo was saying, but she could not hear clearly what his new husband was saying.
"Al, uh I mean, Mr. Alfredo, just give it to me, he'll heal himself." Miranda was about to take Rikardo from Alfredo's lap, but her husband hugged Rikardo tightly.
"Don't argue with me, now we're going to the hospital!" said, ketus.
Miranda snorted for a moment, unwilling to obey Alfredo's orders.
Arriving at the hospital. Rikardo was given the first treatment, which made Miranda wonder why the health workers took her son to the VIP room. In a split second he realized that this hospital belonged to Alfredo, so it was no wonder that the man was in charge of the hospital.
Five minutes later. The pediatrician gave information if Rikardo was dehydrated. And for a while have to be hospitalized.
Hearing that, Miranda was agitated. He was sitting limp outside the room waiting for the medics to finish checking on Rikardo.
"What do I say, your son should be taken to the hospital, is your attitude like this? Ignoring the role of a mother, it's no wonder your ex-husband cheated on you."
Boiling Miranda's blood instantly. "Don't interfere in my business!" He doesn't accept Alfredo's accusations. The man interfered too much with his affairs. He doesn't know what's going on in his house.
"Why are you angry? Are you offended?" alfredo asked with a flat face mimic.
"I don't feel like you said. Mr. Alfredo, you don't know about me, remember, our marriage is limited, a business marriage, nothing more, after all he's not your son! Don't give attention that can make people misunderstand!" cerocos Miranda, then quickly went inside when he saw the doctor and nurse had just escaped from the room.
While Alfredo was glued to the spot, but five minutes later he entered the room, wanting to see the state of Rikardo.
"Is he not awake yet?" alfredo asked as he looked at Rikardo.
"No, sorry, I said rudely to you earlier," Miranda said with a glance at Alfredo.
Before Alfredo's lips returned Miranda's words. The door opened, distracting the two. There was a white-haired old woman and a brown-haired young woman, poking out from behind the door while running around to Alfredo.
"Alfredo, you think you're sick" said Mama Alfredo, whose name is Theresa Castello. He hugged his son tightly and then broke the hug for a moment.
After that the brown-haired woman, immediately grabbed Alfredo and briefly peeked both cheeks.
"Al, I miss you," he said, spoiled.
Looking at the scenery in front, Miranda's body felt hot. Moreover, Alfredo just kept silent from earlier and let the woman hug him like a lover.