Rosie Sanders!
A million regrets Resy
Once it opened, its eyes glared perfectly. Mishy's head was bleeding and his nose was also spitting out fresh blood. And what she saw really made her breathless. Mishy's fake hair shifted from her spot. With trembling hands, Resy lifted Mishy's head into her lap.
The woman screamed in a hysterical cry, hoping someone would hear her. In his face the tyrannical face of Mishy with a heart so sore. Then look at Mishy's wrist that still left a trace of the needle. He was sure, Mishy wasn't going for a job. The woman is very sick.
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the main door to the room opens, Mia drops Resy's tray of food when she sees the scene before her. The woman hurriedly reported what she had seen to the entire mansion of the mistress.
"What are you doing Miss Resy?!" snapped Jordan takes over Mishy from Resy's lap, though Resy refuses.
Jordan almost floated a slap if Mia didn't remember. The mistress needs immediate help.
"Back him back, and don't give him food until tomorrow morning. That's his punishment for daring to hurt Miss Mishy." Jordan stared fiercely at Resy who was still sitting with a trembling body.
Resy and Mia are alone.
"Miss, you have to go back inside. Don't make Mr. Jordan angry. Somehow you can get out of there, no matter how good you mean. But everyone has considered you a very bad woman. So don't make it difficult for yourself. Obey my words will be better for you." Mia's advice is long.
The woman knows that Resy has changed in recent months, but tries to keep her ego in front of Mishy. And after a month of no longer seeing Mishy come to her there, Resy became even more quiet. Although still eating his food until it runs out, still the woman looks not so excited.
"Tell me Mia, what happened to Mishy. I'm sure Mishy's not doing well, and you lied about going abroad. Tell Mia, I just want to know the circumstances. I beg..." Mia stared pushyly at Resy with an erratic feeling. He could not possibly be honest, but seeing the sincerity on the woman's face, made her pity.
"Missy has terminal brain cancer, and one month she is being treated at a private hospital in the city. And just got back this morning, madam shouldn't be here. Miss just had her right kidney transplant." Clearly Mia with a hoarse voice. The woman was crying, she knew the lady's struggle in trying to heal herself.
Resy was stuck, his head was like a big stone. Her chest was like there was binding her with a strong, tightness. Resy's difficulty breathing well is even more difficult than the punishment Mishy often commits on her.
"Did her family know about her condition, Mia?" I don't know why she was so sure Mishy wouldn't say anything to her family.
Mia shook her head weakly, Resy's cries getting louder. The woman hit her chest which felt tight.
"I have to go out, lady, and I'll change your lunch. Miss Mishy would be upset if you knew you weren't being fed properly, Miss loves you very much. As long as the miss in medicine, the lady always advised to meet all your needs not to let anyone pass. You have to stay healthy, because you're going to change her role as a mother when she's gone." Mia walked out in a hurry, before herself came back crying there.
"No Misy, you can't go anywhere. I won't let you, never will
I can't be like you, I don't even know how to be a mother, what a father is all at once. I can't, I don't want to. You have to stay afloat, whatever the way." Resy spoke to herself while continuing to shake her head.
The woman was already like a dazed person, the reality she had just known made her dead conscience come to life. He didn't want to lose his cousin who had loved him so much since they were kids.
Leaving resy in a million regrets and a sense of tightness about reality. Wira and Justin are now enjoying the feeling of relief. Relieved because his impromptu proposal was well received, all could not be separated from the role of Justin his son.
"Are we going straight to my pretty aunt's house, I'm carrying a change of clothes in my bag." Justin is excited.
"Just give your bag a fat look. The appearance of you carrying a treasure of Karun." kekeh Wira ruffled the hair of the child.
"I'm too excited today, and I'm happy too. End of his daddy can come back with a beautiful bini. When are you guys getting married, I can't wait to call her mommy." Lecar Justin sparkling.
"Two weeks away, the pretty aunt must recover her dir first. Marriage is gonna drain the energy, daddy doesn't want your pretty aunt exhausted." Said Wira explained, without knowing if the person they were talking about was struggling on the edge of death.
Mishy brought Jordan back to the hospital they had just stayed in a few hours ago. Mishy already felt her body undergo a change, yet she wanted to meet with her children before her time ran out. Reality is not as beautiful as hope. His body could not last longer.
The sound of Wira's car horn continues to sound in front of the gate of Mishy's house, until the end of his a servant approached. The guard post is empty. The officer was an impromptu driver to the hospital. Because Jordan put Mishy's head in the backseat.
"Master Hero, right?" asked the waiter to make sure, he had only seen Wira once this morning. And he has not so well memorized the man's face.
"Right, I want to meet Misy." Wira replied with a friendly smile, there was a twinkle of happiness in her clear bead when she called Mishy's name.
"Miss is being brought back to the master's hospital, earlier miss fainted in da.." had not had time for the servant to finish his sentence, Wira had turned her body towards the car. A half-run wide step, the man was on the verge of tremendous panic.
