Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife
Chapter 71: The Pain



The widescreen screen, operated by Calvin, shows the report of the results of an investigation conducted by Gala. For almost an hour they flinch to observe slide after slide on the screen.


Zefon let out a long sigh, both of his hands gripping firmly. All of those reports were exactly the same as those revealed by Boris, Rudolf's identity, as well as the revolving history of vengeance for Tiger. Unfortunately, Gala was unable to access Rudolf's residence, her security system could not be breached easily.


“Be careful, Brother. Tighten care. He is afraid that he is stalking his family at this time,” Gala warned. They were still connected. Gala simultaneously explains what he and the team found.


“OK, thank you, Gala,” he said sincerely to his cousin.


Zefon leaned back while closing his eyes. All of Boris's words are true. But he couldn't just believe it. Zefon immediately contacted Doctor Luna, to continue monitoring Zeva's condition.


He has also called the greatest neurologist on the recommendation of Doctor Luna. For a time, Zephon did not meet Zeva first. Worrying will slow down the healing process. Because Zeva is always emotional every time she sees her sister.


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In the hospital....


Jihan fell asleep after taking her medication. Now Cheryl rushed to her papa's room, where there was only her favorite daughter-in-law there.


“Honey, you wait here first. I want to see Papa and Yura for a second. My feelings are not good,” Cheryl told her husband.


“Iya, Darling. If there is anything directly contact it,” reply Jourrel nodded.


Cheryl took a long step out of the treatment room. I don't know why his chest was beating from earlier. Worried that something might happen to her, Cheryl almost ran.


Arriving in the room, his eyes widened. “Papa!” cheryl's screams ran over.


The old man had opened his eyelids. Just not moving, his dry mouth also seemed to move wanting to say something. Both corners of his eyes looked wet.


“Jeez, where is Yura? Why did he leave Papa alone!” cheryl shouted frantically pressing the nurse call repeatedly. It turns out his hunch was not wrong. Since then his chest pounded unruffled, but could not leave his mother.


Cheryl circled around, not finding anyone there. Yura promised to take care of Tiger.


A couple of nurses with the doctors arrived. They immediately checked Tiger's condition. Ask Cheryl to get out of the room.


With a heavy heart, Cheryl dragged her legs out, where she found Yura limping.


“Yura, where have you been? Didn't Mama say, take care of Opa! Why even run around huh? You know, Opa was conscious and no one was guarding him! What if there's nothing on Opa, huh? You want to take responsibility?! Why are you so late?” frown Cheryl with explosive rage.


“A ... what, Ma? O ... Opa aware?” tanya Yura stammered. He gasped at the snaps from his mother-in-law, his beads instantly blurred as they were blocked by tears. As soon as her heart gets a beating of Cheryl for the first time.


“Sorry, Mom!” yura said in the middle of her sobs. Over time her tears broke.


From a distance Zephon ran to see his wife sobbing. Zephon left Calvin still talking to him.


“Honey! Yura, why? What's up?” zefon asked frantically kneeling in front of his wife. His hand clasped Yura's cold, shaking fingers. That pretty face even looked very pale.


Zefon raised his gaze, framing Yura's petite face, looking at her questioningly. “What's up, Honey?”


“Sorry ... I'm sorry, Ze. Sorry, Ma,” he said faltered because his crying was getting broken.


Zefon turned to sit beside him, pulled his wife into his arms, gently stroked his head to his back, “Sstt .. calm down, dear. Speak slowly,” he said softly.


“He left your own op in there, Ze! And you know, Opa is conscious. But no one is looking after him at all. Didn't I just order him to look after her until Axel comes! Thankfully I came here soon. Because I didn't feel good from now on. If there's nothing in your opinion how?” cheryl is still emotional. He was afraid of losing his father.


Zephon closed his eyes, he breathed heavily trying to suppress his emotions, looking up to look at the mother who was still ignited by emotions, “Do not snap at my wife, Ma. Talk carefully ‘kan can? Mama didn't see him this pale?” bela the man.


“Sorry,” again that's all that comes out of Yura's lips. He was terrified, his embrace of Zephon's body getting stronger. It couldn't even be removed when Zefon wanted to look at her.


"That's okay, look at me,” pinta Zefon tried to take off Yura's hand.


The woman shook her head, not daring to take off her embrace. Only the chest of the husband becomes a protector and support of his life at this time. Fear crept in his heart. Especially seeing Cheryl's anger for the first time.


“It’s Okay, can you explain where you are from, hemm? You sick? Here look at me first,” said Zefon still trying to take off Yura's hand.


Only then did Yura stretch her arms. Zephon raised his wife's chin, wiping away the tears that rained down the woman's cheeks. His nose and eyes were red, his wife's sobs made Zephon feel tight.


“A .. I ...” Not having a chance to say longer, the woman lost consciousness in the arms of the husband.


“Yura! Yura wake up, honey! Hey, what's going on? Cal, call the doctor quickly!” the man shouted in panic.


 


 


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