Mr. Cipto's Young Wife (Pelunas Debt)

Part 45: Mr. Cipto's Room

Alisa then shifted the flower pot that Mr. Cipto pointed at and sure enough the key to the male room was under the flower pot.

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The door sounds open.

How surprised Alisa was just after the girl opened the door of Mr. Cipto's room.

Alisa was immediately stunned to see the contents in it which displayed a lot of photos of the Diamond mistress displayed around the room.

"Mrs Diamond?. " Murm Alisa, slow down.

The girl was glued to her place, her little brain could not digest what was before her at this moment.

"Why does Mr Cipto still keep his wife's pictures, what man actually still can not forget his wife who has died?. " Inner Alisa again wondered and felt strange with the scenery before her.

"Hey young girl what do you see fast push my wheelchair, I want to lie down. " The orders of the master of Cipto that instantly made Alisa aware of her daydream.

"Eh sorry sir. "

Alisa immediately moved to push Mr. Cipto into her room, clearly the look on Alisa's face was more surprised when her body entered the room deeper.

"Is this what we call excessive obsession?. " Inner Alisa, the feather bristled not without reason the person in the photo is dead Alea felt the photos were watching him now.

Alisa looked around the room with a sense of amazement admiring the beauty of the Diamond mistress, but on the other hand she also felt astonished why Mr. Cipto put the photos filled every corner of the wall of her room.

"Hey why daydream, quickly help me move to the bed. " The voice of Mr. Cipto again made the daydream Alisa broke, quickly the girl helped the body of Mr. Cipto moved from his wheelchair to the top of the bed.

The look on Mr. Cipto's face looks flat.

"Come out I want to be alone. " Enter that man.

But Alisa did not immediately move, Alisa wanted to accompany Mr. Cipto in the room, she was afraid if at any time her husband needed help.

"But, sir... "

"Get out! I want to be alone, go!."Snapping Mr. Cipto this time made Alisa straight out of the room as quickly as possible.

"Eh Wait... " Squeak Mr. Cipto before Alisa closes the door of her room.

Alisa who seemed afraid suddenly stopped her steps, then turned her body towards master Cipto.

"Yeah sir is there anything you need again?. " Task Alisa, make sure.

"If my son comes home later, go and accompany him to the airport to pick up the tools to do the therapy. "Tell Mr. Cipto later.

Alisa's getting more astonished.

"Where did Mr Cipto know that his tools would come today?. " Inner Alisa.

Alisa has not told Mr. Cipto about the therapeutic tools that will come later because the one who spoke to the doctor by phone was Alisa, then where did Mr Cipto know?.

Mr. Cipto who saw the look on Alisa's confused face continued his words.

"I was also contacted by the doctor. " Obviously Mr. Cipto answered Alisa's confusion.

"Ah so... " Murm Alisa.

Alisa then nodded her head in a sign that she understood and immediately asked Mr. Cipto for permission to leave the man's room.

"Then, excuse me sir. " Alisa.

Mr. Cipto flicked his hand a sign he ordered Alisa to close the door of his room.

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Door closes.

"Huufffff." Alisa breathed heavily.

For some reason lately after Mr. Cipto had paralysis in his legs, Alisa always felt tense to be near the man.

"Isa's spirit, you can definitely get through this. " The girl muttered, bracing herself.

Alisa then went into her own room and laid her body on the bed.

His mind was back filled with questions.

"Why did Mr. Cipto collect the photos of Madame Diamond in his room?. " Alisa muttered starting to get curious.

While frowning her two eyebrows Alisa started guessing her own answer.

"Ah mrs Berlian is not his wife, even though she has died still Mr. Cipto must have put a taste to her, why should I be surprised? Is it not natural for a husband to collect pictures of his own wife?. " Oceh Alisa, talk to herself.

"Ah whatever, my head is dizzy... " Murm the girl again.

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