The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Love

Upon arrival at the rented fence, Sisi who was still stretching muscles accidentally saw the little girl in the middle of a wiggle. The figure that somehow made Sisi remember the child who died.

The side takes a deep breath to set the heart, mengikhlaskan is the best way. He approached the girl dressed in all pink and greeted by waving his hands first. "Hi beautiful. What's your name?" tanyakanya.

The girl was silent for a moment before finally replying, "Love, Brother. My name is Love Jessiana."

"O ... Your name is good, pretty cake person," praised Sisi, his smile is still visible. He looked around and no one came close, which meant that the little boy who was looking at him with a look of wonder came alone.

"Oiya, are you in school? What class?" ask Sisi then.

"Then one, brother."

"Class one?" reset Sisi almost half yelled. His eyes were rounded, but after seeing the frightened expression of Love Sisi was forced to carve a smile back. Feelings not to be asked again, awkward and pity and careless.

The Side Crouching and Spelling Love. "You're Dateng yourself?"

Love nodded.

"Why can it be alone? Where's your mother?" ask the side again

But the girl did not answer. He just bowed. Sisi realized something was wrong again smiled and put a touch on the cheek of the little girl until the face that had been looking down again looked at her. His eyes look soft and soft.

"Nothing, don't be afraid. Brother will help you. Are you looking for an address?"

Love again nodded. His eyes began to glaze over, Sisi so not because it was also made.

"Yes, don't be sad. Help me find the address. Here, try Brother see the paper," Pinta Sisi while glancing at the paper that Love brought.

Without much dispute the little girl who wore a dress, backpack, and bando all pink was thrusting a piece of paper. His face looked a little pale.

"I'm going to this address, brother. Brother knows?" tanyakanya. Sounds very hopeful. The side becomes more pity. He opened the paper.

"Loh, Deck. This is not the address here. But the next complex," Sisi explained at will. Yes, because it is so.

"Well, wrong address, brother." The little boy looked down again. Looks sad. "I'm not strong anymore, brother," he continued.

The side that saw it became concerned. Actually already suspicious of the boy, just still finding out the facts. Why can such a child walk alone without an adult?

"Yes, don't cry. Come on Brother deliver."

However, just standing up, the little boy he had just spoken to was already lying on the asphalt. The panicked side grabbed the little boy's head and then called out his name many times. Damn, the little boy moved. The side then tried to check the vital signs, very weak. He carried her and held a taxi— to take her to the hospital.

"Geez, Love. You why? Wake up Darling ...."

Sisi's tears are dripping down. I don't know why he remembered the dead boy. He really does not want Love to end the same. He continued to call the name Cinta did not even hesitate to ask the driver speeding.

Sisi knows his actions are not right, panic is strictly prohibited considering the profession—bidan—which he will carry in the future, but ....

"Love, get up, baby. Don't sleep."

Before long, Sisi arrived in front of the hospital. There he was in trouble carrying an eight-year-old child to several paramedics and directed to IGD.

"This is his son why, Mother?" ask a nurse when Sisi is already in the IGD.

"Sir, why is this his son?" repeat the nurse.

The side immediately shook, still with a panicked look he replied, "No, this is not my son. He just passed out on the street."

Not long into Dafan. It just so happened that really made Sisi swallow. But in order to save his life he approached Dafan who was clearly walking towards him.

"Fan, please help Love," Sisi asked as she taught Dafan.

Dafan did not reply. He simply patted Sisi on the shoulder and approached Love's bed and checked her vital signs.

"What's this kid?" ask Dafan.

"I don't know, Fan. This kid got the address and then fainted."

"Yes, you just wait there. Don't freak. Try to contact his family" Dafin said and went back to check on Love.

While Sisi, according to. His panic soon subsided when he saw how painstaking and quick Dafan was to deal with Love. He sat in the corner with his eyes fixed on the man.

And his tears were dripping, dripping without him noticing. Seeing Dafan he actually saw Dafin. Of course, it makes the longing for the former even bigger.

Sighing, Sisi erased the trail of tears and then tried to check the bag carried by Love. Inside there are some fifty thousand coins and mobile phones.

Gagas Sisi pressed number one on the phone and plastered the name "father" there.

"Love where you are, baby. Papa find you," said a man across the street. He sounded panicked and desperate.

"Sorry, Sir. I am not love. I found the love. Father's son fainted on the side of the road" Sisi replied.

"What!"

Shouts from across the phone just made Sisi keep the object away from the ear.

"Say, which hospital?" ask the man again—still in a loud voice.

Minutes passed by so slowly. Now Sisi is in the hospital VIP room and sees Love lying with an intravenous needle sticking out her wrist. Saddled look. He tidied up the bangs of a messy love.

"It must have hurt. Survive the Love. Brother hope you're aware. Papa you're on your way here" Sisi said softly. His eyes again glazed again before the sound of the door was startled, Sisi wiped his tears and looked back, Dafan approached and followed by two nurses.

"Have you contacted her parents?" dafan asked as he stood next to Sisi and confirmed the flow of the infusion.

The side nodded then stood up as well. "Already Fan. I told her parents. Maybe he'll be here any minute" Sisi replied. Breath following his last sentence.

"You don't have to worry. This kid is fine. He was just dehydrated, exhausted and lacking rest. So I thought that by resting for a while he would recover" Dafan explained. Then he saw Sisi. The girl fluttered with her eyes moving wildly.

Dafan, who saw Sisi's sad face, coded the two nurses behind to get out. He wants to talk about personal matters to Sisi.

"Side, can we talk for a second?" dafan asked after the two nurses left.

The side that initially stared fixedly Love began to turn his face. He looked at Dafan, astonished. A second later nodded as well.

"We are sitting there" Dafan said again, pointing to the sofa.