
The two policemen sent aunt Santy and Sita to a luxurious VVIP treatment room for money-making offices and specifically for the families of the hospital owners. They walked together walking between the gardens that adorned the VVIP pavilion.
the two are still confused about what Jimmy's relationship with all this.
" Mom, what does Brother Jimmy have to do with all this?" Sita asked as she stared at the astonishment of the surroundings while holding her mother Aunt Santy's hand.
" Where do you know son, mother is still astonished by all this. I'm still confused, what really happened to Jimmy so he should be in this hospital." Aunty Santy looked at Sita.
The two continued to stare at each other and whisper to each other staring in astonishment at what they saw. They continued to walk around the park of the VVIP Pavilion while being led by the two policemen. When entering the lobby of the pavilion was inscribed name on top of the elite building it was JORGE Pavilion . Well that's the name of James' deceased son. To date, his body has not been found. The four of them entered the lobby of the VVIP pavilion and had been greeted by the two men in suits who had been visibly disheveled because they had not bathed and changed their clothes since this morning. The two of them are none other than James and Steven. The President Director of Mariski Group.
" Let's go in for Santy's mom" said one of the police officers who sent Aunt Santy and Sita.
" Good sir, thank you." Answer Aunt Santy.
The four of them took place inside the lobby of the pavilion. James and Steven. They shook hands and took their respective places on the sofa of the Pavilion lobby.
"Did you know, my name is James and this is my brother Steven." James said, pointing his hand at Steven.
James has always been. At the office, or in a meeting situation he would introduce Steven as his assistant. But in other situations he would introduce Steven as his brother.
"You're the one who asked me to come by asking for help with the police." James continued to explain.
" Is this right with Santy's mom?" James asked with a smile. Because looks tired very visible from the wrinkles of their faces, James and Steven.
" Right sir." Aunt Santy was quick to quiver with a voice that was still afraid and panicked about Jimmy.
"Alright Ma. Sorry to interrupt mom's activities and actions tonight. We were forced to ask the help of these two police fathers to find out the background and family home of the child we hit this afternoon." James said as he glanced at Steven who was sitting with a tense and serious expression staring at James and Aunt Santy alternately.
"Ha???? Getting hit???" Shouted Aunt Santy hysterically.
"How's my son doing?" Said Aunt raising her voice while shaking James' body.
" Calm down, mother." Said one of the Police Officers while calming Aunt Santy.
" How quiet is he my only boy sir." He looked at the policeman and was angry.
"Mother must have a family. How would you feel if your only child, your only child, had an accident like this, huh??" Aunt Santy asked with an angry expression staring at the two policemen as well as James and Steven alternately.
Aunt Santy's old illness is starting to peak. Aunt Santy would talk a lot if a problem didn't come to her mind.
Hearing Aunt Santy getting angry with a high note. The four men slowly began to look down and fell silent into a thousand languages.
" He's my only son. My only heir, and my guard and Sita's sister." While looking at his daughter Sita who was beside him.
" Calm Ms. Santy, we've taken good care of the mother's child. And he's fine. Now it's resting in there." Steven said he was trying to calm things down.
"May you know the full name of this mother's child?" James asked slowly and with a softly knotted smile.
"His name is Jimmy Laihatu." Aunt Santy said she was starting to look calm.
"Hmmm, so the husband of an eastern mother huh? Because the Laihatu clan is usually from the east there." One of the policemen said, advancing his body a little closer because he found something interesting about this question.
" Not sir. Jimmy's my foster son." Aunt Santy said briefly and appeared in the corner of her eyes began to appear there were tears.
"So she's not a mother's biological child?" James's question quickly grabbed Aunt Santy's answer before Aunt Santy answered the police question.
"He Sir. Both of his parents have died and he is a kara now. As the man whose house was right next to theirs I then took care of Jimmy and made him my adopted son." Aunt Santy said as she began to sob.
Jimmy and Steven looked at each other with question mark expressions.
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"Over the same time the examination." James said as he ruffled his hair that was starting to become untidy.
" I don't know, sir" Steven said as he got up from his seat and went to the door where Jimmy was in the care.
"May the child be well." James said with a long sigh and sat in the lobby bowing his head.
"Hufft," Steven let out a long sigh and leaned against the wall near the hospital's ER door.
The hospital was also built by James and Steven when James lost all his family members. James felt that he had to save a lot of people. During this time he was busy enriching himself by building as many hotels and self-service Mariski Group. But he forgot to share and saved the lives of many people. James had to lose all of his family members.
When James and Steven were busy with their respective thoughts suddenly the door of the ER room opened and out a young doctor came out.
"Good Afternoon, Mr. James and Mr. Steven" the doctor called respectfully, as he confronted the owner of the hospital.
"Yes how's doc? How's the kid doing?" Steven asked quickly because he was right next to the door.
James, who was in the lobby seat, quickly walked towards the doctor.
"Can we go inside, sir?" Ask the young doctor politely.
"Let's go doc, I can't wait to make sure the boy's condition." James quickly allowed the doctor to enter Jimmy's room to be treated.
"Okay sir, come sir." The young doctor said as he invited the two Mariski Group officials.
Upon entering the room where Jimmy was being treated, James and Steven were quite shocked to see the boy still had not opened his eyes, still oxygenated, and full of bandages everywhere. Inside the room were already several people including one of the middle-aged male doctors who was the deputy director of this hospital. His name was Doctor Frangky.
"How's the kid doing, Doc?"
James asked as they stood by Jimmy's bedside.
"It's not too bad sir. This kid just lost too much blood and some minor injuries in some parts of his body. Thankfully there are still the same blood stocks as this kid's blood type here. And the good news is that his face and head do not have a hard impact, so that the state of memory and others are safe." Doc Said. Franky politely and with a bright smile.
" then?" Steven asked seriously looking at Doc. Frangky.
" He just needs rest and treatment for a few more days in this hospital." Doc Said. Frangky with confidence.
" All right Doc. Prepare the best comfortable place in the VVIP Pavilion. The Jorge Pavilion." James said with great authority.
" Good sir." The doctor said politely but bowed his head slowly.
While they were taking care of Jimmy's move from the ER room to the VVIP Pavilion, Steven grabbed James by the hand and said full of probes at James.
"Sir, from my observation, the child's face when clean and well-groomed, almost looks like a pack of loh," Steven said with a faint smile.
" Hahaha," James laughed softly as he patted Steven's hand softly.
" There are millions of people in this world, of course, there are people whose faces almost look like Stev. Oh yeah, Stev call the police and tell me all this and find out about the kid's family." James said with a smile as he was satisfied the boy was fine.
" Good prepared sir." Steven said while giving a small salute to James.
Steven left after that contact the police, while James was still busy with Steven chatter earlier, because he also saw the same thing.
Another one that stuck.
it looks from the approximate age of the child, almost the same as the age of Jorge.
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