Rosie Sanders!

Ego

"Cell, I put this here first yes.then if the two lovebirds are calmer, please give it. They need a lot of nutrition, considering today is an amazing day." Sela smiled understandingly. His self also felt the same way, no matter how Mishy handled by his team.

"Have you given a note to the ICU's ward doctor?"

"Already docks, two 20 ml spuit of antibiotics and one 10 ml spuit of pain relief." Doctor Sela repeated the report she had written in the patient's secret book.

"That kid really got us all in big trouble. How could his cerebellum think so far. I had to anesthetize the little girl for a few hours after putting a fake cast in her hand. Holy hooch! I could be trapped by a child's game that is not even 8 years old. This really got my medical license in question. Really embarrassing..!" Doctor Bambang rubbed his face rough. The man looked very frustrated.

Mylo is being guarded by two nurses in her room. The little guy kept looking for his sister. Although it has been said that if his sister is fine, Mylo still does not believe it. He last saw the brother choking on the sea water that is not a little.

"Then take me to my sister's room.Why are we separated? is mom in the same with her?" Mylo continued to scout the two nurses with repeated questions. Making the heads of the two nurses throbbing dizzy uncontrollably.

"Mama's keeping sister in the other room." A man's voice suddenly interjected. Mylo stared flatly at the man before her, then then turned her face away. Harland smiled faintly at the behavior of his son who was exactly with the mother. "You want to see her? well then, how about we eat first." hail Harland then. He was trying to establish good communication with his son.

"I'm not hungry. Who are you anyway? why enter someone else's room so impolitely." Ketus Mylo without turning his head, both his hands in taut right. The boy looks agitated.

Harland sat at the end of the bed, staring at the handsome face of his son full of longing and haru feelings. Rosy has sacrificed so much for her, willing to contain her seeds despite being hurt in such a way. Harland promised to redeem him for the rest of his life. Hopefully, the door of the woman's heart can still be knocked once more.

"I'm sorry, papa, if it makes you uncomfortable." Harland tried to grab Mylo's small hand, but the boy brushed him off. His heart was grievous. His son refused him outright. Now he understood, what his daughter did, must be beyond the knowledge of his son. Seen how Mylo rejects her, she knows, the child tends to have great feelings for her mother.

Harland was not angry, it should have been like that. He was overconfident, thinking that both his children wanted him. Only the princess wanted it. It's okay, it's enough for her. He will try to conquer the two hard hearts later, in order to receive them wholeheartedly.

"I'm sorry if you're sassy, eat with the nurse. Papa will wait outside..." Harland smiled sweetly and gently rubbed the side of the child's head that was not in the bandage.

After her father came out, Mylo's cries broke. Which child does not want to be loved by their father. The self is the same, but remember the tears of the mother who often flows secretly because it remembers the actions of her father in the past. Mylo would rather lose a father's love than hurt his mother.

Harland had not completely closed the door, hearing the child's roaring cries. His heart hurts immeasurably. He knew his son didn't want to hurt his mother. He could see the bright twinkle that Mylo was trying to hide behind his clear bead.

Harland sat on the sofa outside the child's room. Pressing his chest that feels tight. Until a firm hand swipe makes his attention shifted.

"Andre? why are you here again? I thought you were home?" harland was confused.

Andre sat next to his best friend, his face already looked fresher. Andre took a bath in the public toilet at the hospital.

"I was sleeping in a musholla, also taking a shower after her. The anti-pain effect lasted only an hour, I was hungry. But my money was all wet, so I took the initiative to hit it first beside the musholla terrace. But I fell asleep, when I woke up. My money is gone, fortunately my wallet is still there. I'm more afraid of losing my identity card than money. But since I was so hungry, I went back in. Who knows if you have any money I can borrow to buy a pack of mixed rice." Andre's story is outspoken.

The man even chuckled as he told her his unlucky day. There was no look of prestige emanated on the handsome face of the man. For a moment, Harland seemed to be looking at the structure of Andre's face. Like no stranger, from his side was like seeing the shadow of someone on the handsome face of the man. Andre has a chubby face, for that the man used to change girlfriends when they were teenagers. Relying on her face which is called like an outsider child, rather than local.

"I had some food, but it seemed to be left in the ICU waiting room. How do you know I'm here?" Harland asked in wonder. After being satisfied to examine the face of a friend.

Harland looked compassionately at his best friend. Andre's life was turned upside down so that it formed the man to be resilient to shame.

"Wait a minute here, I'll take the rice I bought earlier, hopefully someone hasn't thrown it away. I'm just lazy to go out again." Andre just nodded while closing his eyes. His back was very painful, and now his body temperature began to rise due to the pain.

A few minutes passed, the sound of footsteps made Andre unwillingly open his eyes again. Her head also ached, possibly the effect of her stomach acid rising.

"Rosy.." murmured her softly.

"I'm waiting for Harland to bring me some food, when I'm done I'll go." Andre said, without caring about Rosy's assessment of her. His stomach should he main right, especially there is the child who is still fully leaning on him. He cannot be sick even though he is dying.

Rosy flinched, the woman passed Andre just like that. Andre breathed a sigh of relief, at least he did not need to argue with the woman at this time. I swear by anything, his power is only less than 7 percent.

Before long Harland came back with some plastic bags in his hands.

"Eat, then take the medicine." Tell Harland to be attentive. Andre's face was already like an undead, extremely pale. It must be the effect of the pain that the man tried to endure since then.

Andre greeted the plastic with an excited heart, the man ate a pack and a half of rice. Harland accidentally opens another one for Andre to eat her.

"Thank you, you didn't eat either? you haven't had time to eat, have you?" Andre just finished washing his hands in the sink not far from there.

"I'm not hungry yet. Maybe later, I'd like to have Rosy eat together." Harland said expectantly.

"You've been chatting with her?" asked Andre curiously.

"Already, not yet. Can't say it already. Rosy was just cursing at me incessantly as her mouth opened towards me. It's appropriate that way, I'm not angry at all. I just wish I could stay as long as my kids haven't recovered. You know, Mylo rejected me, Rosy hated me and my daughter, desperately sacrificing so we could come together as a family. The boy put some injection drugs into his intravenous fluids without the doctor's knowledge. Isn't that a brave act?"

"That's Mishy's hope to have a whole family. Somehow I'm gonna make it happen. Rosy I can't reach, that woman is too tall to reach." Harland's story with a frustrated face. Andre tried to listen to the story of his best friend, although he did not know how to help the man. He had no power whatsoever, to eat, not to beg. That's already a profit.

"Maybe Rosy still needs time. It's too sudden for her. Imagine, 8 years of trying to survive without you by his side. Then now that you're suddenly present, it's going to be very difficult to accept. Rosy's afraid you'll take her kids, in that fighting isn't easy to bring your two kids into this world. Without your support, what more attention is affection. Try to understand Rosy's position through her point of view. Rosy is an independent woman, she is not used to dividing all her difficulties on someone. You have to get into his life slowly, not as a father to his children. But as a stranger he just met, it would be easy for Rosy to see you as the new Harland." Andre's advice was long.

That's all he can do, he does not want to interfere too far in the personal life of the friend even though he cares.

While behind the door, a pair of ears heard sentence after sentence from the two men. There was an unusual tremor stirring his heart, but his ego wall was still too high and sturdy.

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