My Father's Genius Son Is Very Handsome And Rich

eps1.28 The Anxiety of Reza and Jhonson

In Yogyakarta....

"What's wrong with my daughter...!!"

"Dad..this is indeed my fault that is not able to maintain the image well, Citra is still in the treatment period...."

"My poor daughter...."

"The arrival of Reza today, also because Reza wants to bring the father to the board so that when Citra is aware, she will feel better if all family members gather...." Reza hesitates a little to tell the keaddan Citra who is actually still struggling between life and death "But father.."

"How can..? who would hurt my daughter."

"The incident was short, at that time....

...((" That day I and the image were in the office, because the present image is my personal secretary, I think if the image continues to be beside me then the life will be comfortable and safe, he said, but it turns out that destiny says other dads, they played with my feelings, when I had found the girl I loved, and all this time I had been looking for, but that afternoon when Citra was coming home, I carelessly waited for me at the lobby door, instead of asking him to come with me. Suddenly the black van took Citra away, while I lost track of them, but thanks to the intelligence of jhonson, we finally found the Citra trail on the coastal road. By the time I got to the car the image was in the reverse position.and there was a black vios that escaped from the location, the perpetrators had Reza taken care of, but for the black Vios I have not found it.")))...

"Who is the culprit, the mastermind who would hurt my daughter, I'll chop her meat off, I'll make their meat a hotpot dish in my shop?" He said growled

"He was the father of my future fiancee father, Renata daughter of Mr. Tanto, Manta's business partner father-in-law first. Reza's been teaching them a lesson, you don't have to be a criminal like them."

"Santo, I have to give up all that wealth and my company so that they won't disturb my family but..."

"Dad.This is all the certificates and stock papers that belonged to my father, I've recaptured. Now the property company has become the property of the father again." issued letters from his bag pointing at Mr. Dervish, there was a sense of pleasure but his face was not so satisfied and happy.

"Thank you for all your kindness, but it doesn't mean much to me anymore, I'm already very satisfied with my current life." pushed back the letters towards Reza.

"But dad...."

Ring ring ring. He chooses who the caller is,

"Mother...!"

"Let's say it first, maybe it's important!"

 

"Hello mother..."

(The children looked very tired, so the mother took them home with the father, the arzana who accompanied Citra in the hospital)

Hang up the phone, the anxiety in his heart attacks, "Wil. send more of your men to maintain the image." Reza said, clearly visible from the look in his eyes, Mr. Dervish who saw also felt that this time was not the right time to take care of other things, the most important thing for now was about Citra.

"Let's go tonight!" Said pak darwis suddenly, reza and williyam had been surprised by the speech of mr. darwis. It seems obvious the authority of this man, how broad his thinking, he can set aside things that he thinks are not too important.

They quickly packed up, and that night they flew behind the board to meet Citra.

 

At the Hospital...

That night was so quiet, arzana who was busy with a book in her hand.reading novels to drive away the saturation of the night, occasionally she checked the state of the image, she said, tell stories of love and others throughout the night alongside images that do not move in the slightest .

"I told you too much, until my throat was dry, hey lady sleepy, get up quickly..."

rubbing the face of the pale image, hatched Arzana tears saw a figure that had been jolly now spread weakly on the treatment bed with many needles piercing the tiny body of Citra. "I also want to go shopping with you again, this is not you, Quickly wake up the children also want to see you cheerful again, they are still waiting for you.."

Tears were clearly visible in the eyes of Citra, her heart could feel but her body could not be compromised.

Tok tok... The sound of knocking on the door.

"Go!" The doctor in charge of examining Citra in the curfew had already come, complete with all his equipment and a mask, his face very covered.

It was a little suspicious but at that time, Arzana turned around to take a drink on the table right under Citra's feet, There was no suspicion in her heart suddenly....

"Bukkkp...." A loud punch landed on his neck making the arzana instantly unconscious. It turns out that the Bodyguard that Reza ordered to be in front of the main door of the VVIP room where Citra in the care had all collapsed.

"Sorry za, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'll take Citra with me."

Rushing the doctor lifted Citra and moved her to a wheelchair, taking Citra away without a trace. ...

"Sorry Citra, I won't hurt your best friend, I just want to take you away from this sufferer." While pushing the Citra wheelchair.

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