
Chequek!
Cleo went inside the special room, not forgetting to close the door again. His footsteps walked over to the haughty man inside the special room.
"Master, I want to...."
"Don't you see, what am I doing?"
A middle-aged man was still each staring at the baby box in front of him. A tiny baby with white skin inhabiting an incubator. If not mistaken, it's a newborn by caesarean section.
"Sorry, Sir. But this is an emergency." replied Doctor Cleo ventured.
Mr. luxifer turned around, without a word. His footsteps walked over to Dr. Cleo, instead of stopping but just passing by. Doctor Cleo thinks he'll get a tantrum, but he's not. Without waiting for the order, the woman followed the departure of the great master walking out leaving the special room of the baby.
Chequek...
Mr. Luxifer stood leaning against the wall behind him still crossed his arms in front of his chest. Doctor Cleo stood with her fingers interlocked, making the man sigh.
"Tell!"
"Eh, that...."
"Do you know, I'm busy taking care of my grandchildren and what kind of attitude is this? Say it!" beat Mr. Luxifer with intimidation.
Gleck...
Doctor Cleo gulped the salivary harshly, "Master, your daughter-in-law is hypothermic and....."
"Since when have I had a daughter-in-law? Just take care of your patients!" cetus Mr. Luxifer turned his face towards the hospital hallway.
"I'm sorry, sir. But, isn't..."
Mr. Luxifer took a deep breath then turned to peek from the window where his grandson was still struggling to maintain his life. The memory of Asfa as the baby returned across filled his mind room. The life of the grandson begins with suffering, no different from the life of the princess which also begins with suffering.
The struggle of both lives will be the beginning of life that guides mental strength and also the heart. The path of the daughter of the Luxifer family seemed to be striped on the test of life since birth.
"He's just the father of my granddaughter, not my son-in-law. I will not let a cowardly man like him return to my king's daughter's life. Just make sure, your mouth is locked tight! Otherwise, don't blame me for removing your surname from the face of the earth." sidelines master Luxifer seriously without any doubt.
Mr. Luxifer's reply, made Doctor Cleo aware of his mistake. Shouldn't have said anything about Abhi. Everyone under the auspices of the Phoenix mafia has been given a warning about Abhi. However, no one knows why the warning is given as the first rule.
"I think you understand. Remember one thing, do not let this news reach the ears of the other. Especially daughter. If you do, I'll make sure this hospital is scorched with you. Go!" expel lord Luxifer.
Without the two of them noticing, their conversation was heard by someone from behind the corner wall of the nearest hallway. The flushed face held back the emotions in his heart. The anger was only fleeting and changed with a sly smile.
I'll tell the right people, just look. I'll make sure this news backfires for you. I am back my enemy. ~ the person's inner self and walk away from his hiding place with a staggering body.
Her footsteps were fluttering with faces like a daze, making a passing nurse try to help her.
"Sir, where are you going? Let me drop off" said a beautiful nun with her hair tied up.
The eyes longed when he saw the beautiful sister in front of him. Without excuse her hand pulled the sister's hand and hugged the sister aggressively.
"Toolooong.." exclaimed the nurse in a surprised voice.
"Master, loose! I am not a cheap woman... Tolow..."
"***! Shut up, this is good. Don't be a saint, " whispered the man getting more aggressive.
The nurse is still trying to escape. Despite the man's aggressiveness, he crossed the line by peeling his neck.
"Hiks, totooloong..."
"Hey, what are you doing!" call someone from the other direction.
Footsteps that were heard hunting down from the hallway, approaching a very disgusting sight in a public place. Without waiting for an explanation, her hand pulled the nun and pushed the alcoholic man.
Plaque!
Sreet....
One loud slap was given, making the alcoholic man fall to the floor
While the sister sobbed harder when her uniform was torn due to an alcoholic man. Seeing that, made the helper release his shirt and give it to the nurse. "Wear it!"
"Hiks,"
"Men like this why they're in the hospital. Don't you have any money to find prey in public?"
The alcoholic man wiped the blood coming out of the corner of his lips, then flicked his long hair back. One loud slap made him slightly aware. A body that is no longer balanced is forced to stand. The man painstakingly got up and stood facing the bully of his pleasure.
"No!!h. Hero of misfortune, let's advance us to a duel. Whoever wins, can enjoy the beautiful woman," her god with a creepy ruckus in the sister's ear.
The nurse shook her head. His hand held the helper's shoulder trembling, making the helper take one step forward. "Go, call security!"
"But, how...."
"Go!" exclaimed the helper, making the nurse startled and hurried to walk away from the deserted passageway.
The alcoholic man walked after the nurse, but his hands were held back by the young man in front of him. Pulling is inevitable, making the addict push the body that is holding back its movement.
"Russia@n! Get rid of you, just interrupt people's fun...."
Plaac!
Plaac!
Two slaps at once received without a discount, making the alcoholic man wrathful.
"Hey, how dare YOU...."
"Shttt. Apparently your behavior is getting worse, thank goodness I finally found you." interrupted the young man with a cynical smile full of satire.
The alcoholic man observed the face of the young man in front of him, but the face was divided into several parts. "Who are you? I don't have any children."