Mr. Mobster
#Inner Fight
Mr. Mafia Chapter 69
The feeling was dead, his desire to meet the father had been dashed. That disappointment and anger was what Areta felt at this moment.
"No.. Never hope, if I will acknowledge you as my parents!" areta exclaimed firmly, her tears looked sullen, but not to the point of falling on both cheeks.
Addison looked surprised, he could not help but hold back his tears of regret all this time, he wanted to hug his son even though it was only for the last time. But Areta seemed to be too vengeful and hated him, until her heart was filled with anger towards her father.
Areta's eyes snatched the figure standing beside Addison, a very handsome middle-aged woman, the wife of her father. Areta also assumes that Elma took Addison from her mother. His eyes seemed to be squinting, his lips were thinning. She was completely powerless, and decided to leave Addison's ward.
Areta walked quickly, wiping her tears with her hands, she did not want to bother shedding her cries just for a human like her father.
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Addison's chest looked sore, after receiving treatment from Areta, he grimaced in pain with the pain.
"Add... calm yourself down!" peeked Elma, the middle-aged woman seemed to be riled up with tears that did not stop dripping.
Shane, who was still in Addison's treatment room, appeared to act to check the state of his patient.
"Calm Mr Addison! I'll persuade them both later." Shane tried to calm the patient down, and called the cardiologist who treated Addison.
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Kian grabbed Areta's hand, then immersed Areta's body into her arms, she gently stroked Areta's hair and calmed her down.
"Calm down, honey! I know you're hurting with him. You need time to accept this, and you don't want to make your decision, Areta!" kian lirih.
"But I can't take it, Kian!" Areta's tears began to spill over her cheeks, the pain that she felt was very, very, very, he lost the figure of a father, he said, even when his mother was sick and died The Rock never showed his nose even though Areta did not know, if at that time The Rock was in prison.
"Why should I accept all this?!" areta again.
Kian let go of his wife's embrace, then said, "Let's go back to Shane's room, wait for him there."
The two of them walked to Shane's room to wait for him inside, Kian had already sent a message through the short message application, so that Shane immediately came to meet them in his room.
It didn't take long, Shane opened the door of his room, which was dominated by the white color, with a slow step he entered and sat on his chair. While Kian and Areta were sitting on the sofa waiting for him since.
"Ia–The Rock's. His heart's troubled, I don't know if he's gonna survive just now." Shane opened the conversation in a serious tone.
Kian's face changed, he looked at the wife who preferred to throw her face to the side, reluctant to show her anger.
"What do you mean?" ask Kian curiously.
Shane seemed to catch his breath, and exhaled slowly. The Rock was so shocked by Areta's rejection, I thought it was the hardest blow for her.
Hearing that, Areta who was unmoved could not cover the turmoil in her heart, she squeezed the white clutch bag she was carrying. He did not want to acknowledge the father, but it was very contrary to his conscience, could this be the bond of a father and son. No matter how much you hate your father, still his blood flows in your blood, you will not be able to fight against the destiny and nature of the divine.
"Oijah... Shane, when will the DNA results come out?" ask Kian while glancing at the wife.
"Fast five days ahead or maybe a month at most."
"Does it have to be that long?" ask Kian.
Suddenly Areta stood up, she looked at Kian and Shane in turn. With his mouth locked, he dashed out towards The Rock's room. While Kian who was very surprised followed the wife, ran to chase after her.
Areta had arrived, not far from the door of the father's inpatient room. He paused for a moment, he was powerless to hear Shane's explanation. He woke up, then scanned right and left.
'Why am I here?'
Areta spoke inwardly, and was about to walk away from the room, but a voice called out to her.
"Areta!"
Areta looked towards the source of the voice, she saw Elma standing not far from her.
"Your father ...."
Elma was unable to continue her words, her tears did not stop flowing. Suddenly Areta walked quickly, approaching towards Elma. His breathing hunts, he passes by his stepmother and does not care.
Kian's wife opened the door to Addison's care haphazardly. His eyes scanned in all directions, before long his vision was fixed on the father who was rubbed weak with breathing apparatus, and several doctors who were watching him.
A nurse blocked Areta, as her feet wanted to step in to get close to her father, her tears completely fell. Her heart ached not being able to see her father like that. He never got the caress of his father's affection, he wanted to hate him but his conscience really screamed and wanted to scream that Addison was his real father.
"Miss, you can't get in!" one nurse said, anxiously pushing Areta's body, trying to force her inside.
"Don't stop me!" Areta exclaimed, While Elma held Areta's hand to calm down.
"Please calm down, son!" elma said, pulling Areta out. "Don't stop the doctor from examining your father!" added again.
"Dad... I have to stay, and make amends to me!" yelled Areta, frustrated.
After being pushed back, the nurse again closed the door to Addison's intensive care room.
Areta's legs were squeezed, she rolled and fell to the floor, unconscious.
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Nb: Addison's room is VVIP, and the hospital facilities are complete.
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