Marrying my Nanny

Chapter 50.

The wheels of Hansel's plane landed safely, the atmosphere of the airport was crowded and the reddish color in the boundary of the sky had no effect on the mood of Hansel who was gray. The worry when having to stay away from the wife who fought against death, also her biggest fear of losing Ara further aggravated her mood that afternoon.

"Call Mr. Shaka! Tell him I've arrived!" hansel orders Alex, his secretary.

"Good sir."

Hansel waited for the time appointed by Mr. Shaka restlessly, he had not even slept at all during his journey, he always dreamed of losing his beloved wife once he closed his eyes, he said, which made him reluctant to sleep.

After two hours that seemed so long, the time to meet the cruelest mob bosses arrived. Private room in a top club in the city xxx became the meeting place of the two.

"Good night, Mr. Hansel? Please come in, Mr. Shaka is inside" said one of Mr. Shaka's men.

Hansel simply nodded and entered the door in front of him. The figure of the mysterious master Shaka is now in front of Hansel, different from the shadow of Hansel, it turns out that Mr. Shaka does not look like a creepy mafia, but he does not look, his face is without a smile and his eyes are very sharp, but Mr. Shaka looks very classy and beautiful, not a figure full of tattoos or codets like Hansel's shadow.

"Hansel Nathanael Anderson," greeted Mr. Shaka with a heavy voice, "Sit down!"

"Thank you." Hansel took a seat in front of Shaka, seen by a waiter who brought him drinks politely.

"Please drink Mr. Hansel!" said Mr. Shaka.

"Just go straight to the point Mr. Shaka, I don't have much time" Hansel said coldly.

"Don't get too tense Mr. Hansel! No hurry!" Mr. Shaka sipped his drink casually.

"My wife is dying," Hansel clenched his teeth tightly restraining his anger, the man before him was very annoying.

"Well, that's how I got it," Shaka replied lightly, "Even that very arrogant Jay was willing to kneel down a few days ago to get the antidote," Shaka grinned proudly, dropping other people's pride seems like fun for Mr. Shaka.

"So I beg you with great pleasure to give me the antidote now, I will give you whatever you ask" Hansel calmly bargained. He was already very sick of confronting the proud man before him.

"Anything? Fascinating."

After fierce negotiations, Hansel returned with a small suitcase in his hand containing the antidote for Ara, without resting he immediately made a return flight which he had to travel for hours.

Wait a minute, baby! I'm h-home.

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On the other hand, after Hansel's departure to meet Mr. Shaka, Ara had just awoken to find Jay who was already next to him.

"Hello sweetie, how are you feeling?" soft Jay greeting.

Ara just smiled weakly.

"Don't worry, your beloved husband is fighting for your recovery, everything will be fine" Jay said.

"My boy?" ask Ara lirih.

"Oh, little Ara is so pretty, I just visited her, she looks like you sweet heart," a sincere smile bloomed on Jay's lips.

"Hanna," Ara said with a faint smile. Ara's eyes slowly closed like she was still unable to stay awake longer.

"Hanna? What a beautiful name. Now sleep! I'll wake you up when Hansel arrives," Jay gently kissed Ara on the forehead, before passing out of the room.

Jay's tears shed along with his legs that were bent in front of Ara's bedroom door, he did not expect that the woman he loved now looked so weak in there, while he could only hide his face that was soaked by tears.

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Hansel's journey took place without a hitch, he immediately darted towards the hospital where the wife was.

As soon as he arrived, he quickly gave the antidote he had obtained to the doctor who treated the wife, deftly the medics did their job. Now they just need to wait for the results of the reaction of the antidote.

"Eat Hansel!" said Jay.

"What do you want to talk about? I followed you here because you said if there was anything important you wanted to talk about, I didn't come to eat" Hansel replied lazily.

"You need to take care of your health as well as Hansel's, I know you're in a mess, but Ara needs you in the strongest condition, if you collapse who will protect Ara and your daughter," jay's sincere advice.

"I'm fine, I'm still strong enough to protect Ara and my son" Hansel replied fiercely.

"Hanna. Ara says your daughter's named Hanna."

"Did Ara really say that?" Hansel's voice was filled with happiness.

Jay simply nodded with a gentle smile, "Now eat, Ara won't be happy if she sees your condition screwed up like this," thrusting food.

Withholding cries Hansel began to put food into his mouth, seen several times he had to wipe his tears that forced out.

While Jay can only give a pat on Hansel's shoulder, it gives little encouragement to his chaotic best friend.

Time after time passed slowly, several times Ara had seizures caused by antidote reactions, making everyone more worried and panicked.

"The antidote did work Mr. Hansel, but the condition of Ms. Ara's body was very weak after giving birth, making it difficult to accept the antidote" explained the specialist who handled Ara.

"Well what can I do? Do something to save her!" pinta Hansel is sincere.

The doctor passed away and continued his duties after saying that the RS would do its best.

Hansel could only stare at the wife's weakly lying body in the room separated by the glass wall, the hoses hanging and punctured in Ara's body further sliced Hansel's heart.

The next day Ara's condition improved, although still in a weak condition but this morning Ara was awake. Hansel was so happy to see Ara's beautiful eyeballs staring at her at this moment.

"I love you," Hansel kept saying it many times while peeling the back of Ara's hand in his grasp.

"I know, I love you, too, Hansel," Ara's weak voice sounded like spring to Hansel.

"How's Hanna doing?"

"She's kind, baby, get well quickly so you can see Hanna directly" Hansel explained.

Ara smiled, "Thank you for everything."

"I should be thanking you. Thank you for holding on and fighting for me and Hanna" Hansel peeked at Ara's forehead.

A week passed, Ara's condition gradually recovered, now Ara has been allowed to leave the room and go around using a wheelchair. He was also allowed to see Hanna, because after doing blood tests several times it was confirmed that the virus in Ara's body had disappeared completely. There was nothing that would be happier for Hansel than the news, Now Ara just needs to recover her physical condition slowly until she returns to her normal state.

"So Vanessa's the mastermind of all this?" asked Ara who was sitting in a wheelchair with Hansel behind her.

"Hem, I want to get rid of that annoying pest" Hansel growled as he pushed Ara's wheelchair slowly.

"I didn't expect him to be this cruel."

"A lot of people are willing to do things that harm others just for his own pleasure Ara, this world is cruel, very cruel. Sometimes we also need to be cruel so as not to always be oppressed by such people" Hansel explained seriously.

"Well, even though I disagree but you're right," Ara said with a sad smile, "So how did you get the antidote?" ask Ara later.

Hansel's move came to a standstill, he did not know how he should explain the terms he had agreed to from Mr. Shaka.

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