
Ezra repeatedly asked his drivers to increase the speed of their cars when the road was a little quiet. His mind is crumpled, worried about the condition of Papa who is in recovery.
"Papa difficult to say, should not be much activity first even though the wound is not deep but still some bruises still look blue in some parts of the body," Ezra grumbled along the way with a restless grate printed clearly on his face.
His fingers pressed the quick call button to their aspri, Rolex and Leon.
"Sh-itt, where the hell are they? it's in the Mansion but it's like in Alaska, it's hard to reach by the call" he said.
It's not because how Ezra's heart feels, but as much as possible the temperature of his brain must still be kept so as not to explode emotions at a crucial time like this.
The left thumb is now back pressing the quick call button on his phone. Number six, courtesy of Doctor Darius. The El Qavi family doctor, the call was connected in the third second.
Trowels. Trowels.
"Yes hello, young master, urgent is it? where's your position?" voice over at the end there.
"Please immediately come to the Doctor's Mansion, Papa's condition drops and I'm on my way home" Ezra's voice was calm but still implied panic in some of his sentences.
"I just arrived at the Mansion, I guess you are also in an urgent situation. Permission to perform duties, young master." Close it on the unilateral Ezra call.
Ten minutes later.
Not yet perfect Mercedes-benz C-class black it stopped, long legs wrapped in trouser color mocca has lengthened down.
Drivers were made to panic, not only worried about the safety of their young masters, but he was more afraid if the luxury vehicle he was driving lost control. Can't imagine how much money to make up for it.
"Well, almost hit the Doctor's car. Sport the heart of the day, bestie," said El Qavi's flagship driver, mimicking the slogan of the style of young people now.
"I have to prepare an answer if Mr. Rolex or Leon asked about the incident, patiently, remember the salary," continued this man, while parking the back of the black luxury sedan, turn the steering wheel to the right and drive slowly past the parked doctor's car and turn the direction towards the garage.
Inside Mansion.
Ezra ran to his Papa's room on the ground floor through the living room. When he arrived at his father's room, Doctor Darius had just finished checking on his condition.
"So, how's Papa?" ezra asked with a broken breath.
"Just a mild shock, was there an event that triggered this?" Darius's doctor confirmed the diagnosis.
"Sister, I don't know what she's doing.." Mita puckered her mouth.
"Just leave, let your Papa rest first," said the doctor as he cleaned up his equipment and rushed out of the room to invite Ezra and.
Mita was reluctant to leave Papa who was still lying weakly above the master bedroom of the luxurious room, noticing the roar of subtle breath that slowly blew from his father's twilight body, he was glad to remember the Mother.
"Ah, that woman. Papa get healthy, we can even three, ok?" Mita spoke in her heart.
The two men who had just come out of Emery's room then sat on the white leather sofa of the El Qavi family room.
"I have warned you to maintain his psychic condition, so that his recovery is faster. What's going on?"
"Misunderstanding Doc. Though it has only been an hour since the mass arakan harassed me on charges of adultery. Also due to the habit of netizens six two who are new to social media, recording and uploading one event for the sake of their account virality to the virtual world, even I am still in boarding school after consensus is achieved, immediately making an uproar. Then Mita tells about Papa's condition," explained Ezra at length for a series of events because his father's musabab drop.
"Just misunderstand? isn't she?" Doctor Darius smiled meaningfully.
"Come on, my widower status is only one day, Doc. and I'm diligent in bathing, so it's not gonna be a gatel from the doctor knows," his reticence was upset at the gaze accusing Darius that he was doing something inappropriate, cih, not the style of an Ezra El Qavi, his inner cursing the doctor kepo.
"Well...." Darius chuckled while pulling his bo-kong from sitting comfortably on the sofa.
Geck. Geck.
Ezra opened his father's room door handle. Poking his head from behind the door worried about interrupting the father's rest.
"Mit, I want to talk" whispered the older brother from a distance as Mita turned to him.
"Ok," Mita got up from the side of the bed, making sure the blanket covered her father's body and the room temperature to keep her comfortable.
Emery's bedroom door has closed again. Mita set foot toward the place where her sister was. The same sofa when talking to Darius earlier.
Just as he was about to start a conversation, Rolex and Leon came to approach the two.
"Well, good, where are you guys from?" sergeant Ezra's upset.
"Clear, Boss. Please check," Rolex gave a report with its tab on the revocation of a rumor tagline on the city's local online news website.
"And than, undo success. Please check the comparison below to verify that this is what you want to do and then save .. I must be wrong," said Leon handed over a tab containing the withdrawal of online news links that have been airborne. (edits canceled, please check again whether the comparison below, which was done by him and Rolex in accordance with what his boss wanted, Leon is afraid of being mistaken)
Ezra receives the tab that Rolex thrusts at him and observes Papa's aspri. Both are impressive, very quick to act without being asked.
"Thanks you are very much, both of you," said Ezra staring satisfiedly at their performance. (Thank you so much for both of you)
"I'm going to the Great Lord's room, excuse me Master and Young Miss," said Leon bowing their bodies, followed by Rolex.
"Mita, why would Papa know? did he say anything to you?" investigate Ezra to Mita about this incident.
"Hem, Papa accidentally saw the news earlier when I played a video nearby. He also wants me and my sister to get married. I have not graduated, it is still one year away, good brother who realized this first," said Ermita carefully.
"I just got divorced Mit, crazy! Everyone wants me to get married again? my widower's deed has not dried up yet, it has to sign a new marriage book. What do juliders say? hah, that's right," he sneered inexhaustibly.
"Why? men do not have iddah period, brother, anyways if there is a good soul mate should hurry. Especially since I've been fasting for a long time, right?" Mita chuckled unable to help but laugh at the mocking of her only elder sister.
"Ga be polite, you'll be there. Papa's mate, you know how you feel," replied Ezra no less fierce.
"I've agreed to it Brother, later after graduation. He's a good guy, hopefully," he told his sister.
"What, seriously?" Ezra is breaking into disbelief.
"Yes, Papa's best friend's son even though I've never met him. I want to serve Papa, one of them with this. Papa does not insist, we will meet later after the study ends," said Mita softly while looking away.
Wanting him to choose his own soul mate but seeing Papa struggle to give the best for himself in solitude, Mita willingly followed the advice of the father.
"Then I'm Mit?" Ezra.
"It's up to brother, if you want Papa to calm down. Think first brother, do not rush," suggested the sister in a soft tone.
Mita, you're an adult beyond your age. Ezra looked at his sister.
"Boss, the great sir is calling you.." Rolex's voice breaks the reverie.
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