My husband Pinky Boy

SPC. Chapter 22

Rosita sat in a chair not too far from the operating room. Walter had to get a re-surgery because his surgical wound had a problem. The wound re-opened leaving the man unable to hold it and collapsed.

The clock shows at 10 p.m. You could say it was still afternoon. However, it felt like being in that hallway was like it was already 3am. The coldness that strikes makes Rosita's lips look blue.

The guards immediately contacted Dr. Alfred after finding Walter unconscious. Actually it's not Walter's stupor that's Rosita's mind burden tonight. But, Walter's kiss.

Yes, until this moment Rosita still thinks. Walter fainted from kissing her? Or Walter fainted and accidentally kissed her. I don't know. Only Walter can answer all that. Now Rosita looks resigned even though her first kiss must be lost snatched by the man who became her superior.

Rosita tilted her head looking at the passageway around the operating room intently. Actually not too creepy. The underground hospital was indeed something amazing. Rosita herself did not expect that she could set foot there. The hospital wasn't on the map Walter ever gave. His existence was deliberately kept secret.

The sound of very crowded shoes makes Rosita tilted to the left. There he saw Fabio's troupe that had just arrived. Rosita didn't find Lara there. There was only Fabio and some of his bodyguards at the back. They walked in the same fast and fast steps. Put on a cold face.

Rosita chose to duck because she did not dare to get into trouble. Even so, Rosita could tell now the group that had just passed by was glancing at him. Besides Fabio! Ever since marriage, the man had closed his eyes so as not to look at other women.

Bodyguards are wondering. No one can be there. Even Lara had never been taken to the underground hospital. Why would a Rosita be there and be allowed to wait for Walter?

Fabio went inside the operating room while the rest stood in front of the door. Again they glanced at Rosita. However, asking directly no one dared. They know that if they get to sit in that chair, it means that Rosita is not a random person. Even though Rosita himself felt that he was just a dust grain that was completely meaningless.

"Mr Walter .. Why does it have to be like this? Forgive me for causing you harm" said Rosita. He rubbed his face with his hands. Inhaling oxygen and regulating his own emotions. Stop blaming him because it's not entirely his fault.

Vaguely Rosita saw like an incident. The women's eyebrows are linked to each other. The hallway reminds me of a little event. Butwhat? Rosita doesn't remember. She held onto her aching head before leaning back and forgetting everything. Eliminate all the strange shadows that always appear and interfere with his mind.

"That shadow again. Dark and narrow. What the hell ever happened? Why do I feel like I never experienced it?" rosette murmured in the heart. "Is the shadow a nightmare?"

Rosita looked back at the door when she saw Fabio and Doctor Alfred coming out of the operating room. Alfred's doctor is still wearing the operating uniform. The man seemed to be explaining Walter's current state.

"You sure?" asked Fabio with a serious face.

"Yes. I'm certain. Walter's situation has never been this bad. I know him. He's a strong man. The infection is also unnatural" explained Dr. Alfred.

"Then, where can we get the antidote?"

Doctor Alfred shook his head. "For the moment I don't know. But, I will try. Waiting for the test results."

"Whatever it costs I will pay. What matters is that Walter can recover."

"I always try as hard as I can for the health and safety of my family" Dr. Alfred said. The man glanced at Rosita who was just silently confused before looking at Fabio again. "Go away. Friends Lara. He'll be mad if he finds out you're back at the mansion."

"I flew here immediately after knowing Walter's situation. I'm very worried about him" Fabio said. He's massaging the base of his nose.

"There are always times when we get sick. As strong as our bodies. Therefore, I always said not to force myself."

Fabio glanced at the clock on his wrist. "I have to go."

"Be careful on the road" said Doctor Alfred while patting Fabio on the shoulder. The leader of the Black Dragon gang left with the troupe after seeing Walter's state straight away.

"I suspect that the knife used to stab Walter contains poison. That's what left Walter seriously injured" explained Dr. Alfred without question.

"Poisons?" Rosita scrunched her forehead. "Isn't it because he's moving a lot?"

"That too. He's a man who can't be quiet." Doctor Alfred looked at Rosita. "What's going on? One of the guards said. Walter gets angry and calls you to his room. Did something happen at that time?"

"Mr Walter is angry. I don't know why he could accuse me like that." Rosita scowled at the screams coming out of Walter's mouth.

"An accusation?"

"Mr Walter thinks that I have a relationship with Alex Moritz. I only met him once. It's strange why the picture of the man is in my wallet. Did he deliberately want to slander me?"

"Walter should have known how sneaky Alex Moritz was all along. I've never seen Walter make this big decision. Is that guy jealous?" doctor Alfred murmured in the heart.

"So, can you help me?"

"What help?"

"Clean my name. Tell Mr. Walter that I don't have anything to do with a man named Alex Moritz!"

"That's an easy problem. Now there's a harder problem."

"What is doc?" Rosita scrunched her forehead.

"I need an antidote for the poison that's in Walter's body. I think I know where the antidote is."

"Then, why don't you buy it?"

"Because it's impossible to sell. This drug will be given free of charge to someone who needs it" said Dr. Alfred again.

"Well, is this called luck?" said Rosita steady. "Why don't you just ask? We need it for Mr. Walter."

Doctor Alfred looked at Rosita. "It's not that easy. Cannot be obtained by force. Can you help me, Miss?"

"helpfully? What can I help you with?" Rosita looks not calm anymore.

"Help me get the antidote. Maybe you can help me to ask for this medicine from a grandmother who is in a village. I've heard that he makes antidotes for all poisons. Once we figure out what kind of poison Walter has in his body, we'll go there to ask for the cure. How's it?"

Rosita's like an objection. However, refusing is also not the right solution. "alright. If I may know. Where does Grandma live?"

"In the Netherlands, Miss."

"Dutch? Why so far away!"