My Father's Genius Son Is Very Handsome And Rich

eps1.49 Are my expectations too high ?

Several days passed since Citra was unconscious. Reza continued to wake up, waiting for Citra to open her eyes.

"Citra...Wake up until when will you fall asleep?" Reza's heart kept wondering. Gently gazing at that deathly pale face, the more his heart sliced at the helpless body of Citra.

"He'll be fine!" A pat on the shoulder with a heavy sound woke his reverie.

"Sister....?" Looking towards the back, knowing Adinata came bearing flowers in her hands."When's brother coming?" Wiping away any tears left at the end of the eye.

"Since then..." Smile and turn to sit next to her" Since you cried in silence!"

Reza was silent for a while and again threw the question"Why alone, where is sister-in-law?"

"He was still downstairs with Leo and Arzana, they took Jhonson and Jhonatan away to buy eskrim to please them."

"Oh....!"

"Don't be too moody, remember you still have Jhonson and Jhonatan to take care of!"

"Well, I understand!"

They talked for a long time about many things. Adinata tries to strengthen Reza who looks heartbroken.

Like a sister with her sister, Adinata is quite wise in dealing with many things.

"I did not expect, the iceberg that used to be according to rumors is very feared by many people even the top of foreign countries, now kneel in front of my brother." Temptation on Reza.

Smrik's.."I don't know, if the image isn't present in my life, maybe my life will continue to feel dull."

Adinata sighed, Seeing the figure that was once strong and very brave to face the world now collapsed because of one heart that filled his life.

"Come with me!"

"Where?"

"Walk for a while, to calm your mind for a moment!"

Reza was silent for a moment "No. I will not leave my wife here alone!" His gaze returned to the image that was still silent, the more his heart ached to see the tiny body pierced by needles everywhere, his life just depends on the tool, somehow that makes the image back into a coma.

"It won't be long, if you keep this up and you're sick who'll wait for the image and the kids later!"

Reza could only obey his sister, they walked out down every hospital hallway. His tired back was clearly drawn, Adinata also felt the pain that Reza felt. Losing the person she loves, losing her only hope and passion in life.

Jhonson sat quietly looking at the mother's sad face, his sadness could not be hidden anymore, his gaze seemed like a question he could not say.

"Mother..sister promises to study harder, one day you will become a doctor, I want to be able to help others, unlike now, you can only see you lying helpless." He said in his heart, his little hands clutching the image, finally jhonson bowed crying in the arms of the mother.

"Mother....!!" Shouted Jhonson as he felt Citra's hand move slightly. "Mother...Mom listened to me...?" Jhonson asked impatiently.

The image was still silent, slowly the image opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was light, and the first sound he heard was the voice of his first son's jhonson.

"Mom's fine, need jhonson call the doctor...?" his sparkling eyes made Citra appear to collapse.

The image winked and shook its head, hinting at Jhonson not to call anyone into the room.

"All right.. I need something, let jhonson get it? you want a drink?" The image only fell silent staring at the innocent face of his son. His hand moved towards Jhonson's cheek, his warm hand rubbing gently on jhonson's chubby cheeks.

"Mother's son is already big...!" citra lirih. Jhonson nodded with cheeks flooded with rivers of tears.

Citra slowly tries to get up and lean a little, her body feels stiff and Citra just wants to flex back her stiff muscles.

Grabbing jhonson's body and embracing him "mother's son is grown, mother's son is grown now!"

"Mother....syukurlab mother has realized..Mom wants to drink?"

The image only shook his head, in size the clenched hand was pointing to the cheek of the son who was really strong and stoic. Tears on her cheeks.

"Mom's fine...? is anyone sick, why are you crying ?" Jhonson panicked.

The image only embraced his sad-looking son. "Mother's child..good mother's child..smart mother's child...!" The image continued to say words that were difficult for jhonson to understand.

Until when they are dissolved in embrace and novelty.

"Jhonson....!" Call Reza from the entrance, "Partner dear....!" Running towards Citra directly hugged her.

"Reza .. I miss you!" .......

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