Matheo King Alexander (Look At Me Dear)

Matheo King Alexander (Look At Me Dear)
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" Who's there ??" Diandra asked when she heard a strange sound that was like some people entering her room.


More precisely his inpatient room belongs to him for 10 days.


" It's my son's father...." As much as his father Andra's energy restrained his soul emotions.


Resisting his sadness and tears so as not to sob.


Matheo ?? He felt very guilty being present in the middle of them all.


So he chose to leave Diandra's room.


Matheo prefers to complete the cost of Diandra's treatment and also hears the doctor's explanation of her circumstances later.


More precisely his Diandra healing process, Therapy and looking for donor eyes for Diandra as well.


" Dad..Because this is Dad ?" Diandra asked as her father was already by her side.


In the face of the old man's wrinkled face, From the start of his eyes, nose, and lips Diandra continued to feel her to make sure that it was really his father.


Miris, what a shame is the fate of Andra's father's daughter, Blind and Paralysed, Then what else should they do for Diandra ??


The once tough woman now looks weak and fragile.


" A-dad ..kok cry ??? why ??" Diandra asked frantically as she felt the old man's cheeks being groped wet.


" You're just flickering, son..." Diandra just nodded even though she knew the reason why her father's tears came out.


None other than her current condition, her daughter's health condition.


" Aren't you happy ? if you can go home today ???" Ask Andra's Dad


Diandra nodded enthusiastically at the news of his return.


But, what about her hospital fees and her mother's funeral yesterday ?


Who takes care of her ???


" Dad..."


" Shhhh...Don't say anything else, there's a nice guy who helps us, even he wants daddy to draw for him, because his word is, Dad's painting will be bought by him for a Gallery. I work again, son. "


" But one hand of my father..."


" You can, baby...Now help Suter okay. We home. " Aindita Diandra.


The son of Anindia and Andra Lesmana, So when the beautiful woman was born, Diandra Anindita Lesmana name has been beautifully embedded with the red baby.


Now, the baby has grown into a very beautiful woman, but fate seems to play tricks on her.


He was blind and paralyzed, was God punishing him ? Or is God testing himself ?


As powerful as Diandra restrained himself, He believed himself that God loved him and God was testing himself.


" Is everything ready ?"


Deg !


Diandra's heart, she knows this man's voice, the man who almost accompanies her every day.


More precisely, Accompany his night, I don't know what the man meant, but for sure, he felt there was something strange here.


What exactly does that man want ? By accompanying her every day ? Maybe even ??


Diandra instantly shut her mouth tightly with both of her hands.


Is this man going to bear his life and his father ??


If it is, How should Diandra respond ??


What should he do ?


" Don't think like that, just think about your health. He's the son of a friend of father's..." Andra's father's lie.


Where possible, Andra's father knew the figure of the lord of the LN city!


Even the man who became his father Matheo only he did not know his appearance, Do not be his form first, his appearance only Andra's father does not know how .


" Is that true ?? He's a friend father's son ?? Thank God, why didn't you say ? Hello Sir, I'm Diandra, Thank you for giving me the opportunity to return to painting,. " Diandra extended her hand to Di's office.


He just as long as to extend his hand without knowing where Matheo's current position is.


Matheo was fixated upon seeing the beautiful and sincere smile of the woman before him.


Is this a smile that will be in her later for 10 days ?


A sincere and very charming smile is able to thrill a Matheo.



Long speechless, Matheo regained his senses when he heard the voice of the man who fathered the beautiful woman before him.


" Hello, I'm Matheo, just call me Theo. " Again Diandra smiled very beautifully and her sense of Matheo was drowning in the ocean when the smile was so beautiful and intoxicating that it made her forget herself all her.


" Hello Mr. Matheo, Nice to meet you "Smiling as friendly as ever.


Diandra before the fateful incident of that dark night.


" Okay, 'cause everything's ready. Come on, I'll drive you home. " Take her again.


" No need to bother Mr. Let's just take a taxi and the Princess. "


" I don't allow it !"


" Where's your wheelchair ?" Diandra shook her head because she didn't know.


Not willing to wait anymore, because Matheo also had to pursue her meeting this afternoon, Without a doubt Matheo approached Diandra on her bed.


" Sorry presumptuous. "


Grep !


Deg !


Diandra's heart was breaking very fast as Matheo carried her like he was carrying a lump of cotton in both of his hands.


Another Diandra, Another current Matheo feeling, For the first time in his 30-year life history, Matheo brought a woman in his sling ??


If his family knows, they will capture this historic moment and probably will be in the museum right by his extended family.


" Mr, Why--"


" Save time only ! After this I have to catch my meeting again ! Shut up and obey. " Matheo curses his own lips.


Why would he talk like that to Diandra ?


What would that woman think of her self ??


Uh, but wait a minute, why did Matheo think about it ?


Why should he go that far as to think of her ? Why does he care what Diandra's point of view is for her ??


What is this really about ??


" But Mr, "


" I'm sorry, " Say Matheo again while putting a seatbelt on Diandra's body.


Waiting for Andra's father who soon also entered his car, along the corridor of the hospital earlier, Matheo became a spectacle of many people especially the sisters who knew themselves as cold untouchable men now holding a woman who was the victim of an accident that night.


They all thought Diandra was a hit again, but she wasn't.


Because Matheo is in charge of all of her without exception,.


They also began to think that there was a special connection between the Caucasian man who threw the entire hospital when the man disgustedly threw away his shirt when the Asian man the other day touched him.


" I'm sorry, is there anything else you need ?" Matheo asked before running her car.


Not the car of a million people anymore, but the expensive car.


The spunky black Range Rover Sport.


" No, Mr. Thank you for driving us. " Matheo nodded.


" No need to be confused. "


" Dad, I want to know how to eat Mother. "


Nyepi...


Matheo's heart ached again, How is this ?


Adjacent to Diandra makes his guilt even greater, especially because it is all that Diandra is experiencing at this time.


" Tomorrow son, Didn't you just Mr, Matheo already said that he was chasing his meeting time ?" Diandra nodded in understanding and looked out the glass window.


Although he saw nothing with his two beautiful eyes, but he could feel the heat of the sun outside when he touched the glass.


" A..Definitely very bright outside ? "


Quiet !


They were all silent, No one opened their voices when they heard the little shriek from the poor woman.


" I promise that I will try my best, To make you whole and perfect again, I promise you. !" Matheo said with determination in his heart.



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