The Heir Who Escaped

⁶⁰. I want to meet Alana

After talking to the doctor, Romi returns to his daughter's room and sees Alana still asleep.

"Grandfather," suddenly the voice of his grandson from behind him made Romi immediately turn around and close the door of Alana's room.

"My grandson, what's wrong?!" Romi asked as he stretched out his hand and carried the little man to his carry.

"Grandfather, how's mom doing?" Agung asked with his anxious face, he did not dare to enter his mother's room because he was afraid of disturbing his resting mother.

That's why he chose to go to the park to vent his anger.

"Mom's still fine. The doctor said your mom was just tired and needed rest." Romi said as he carried his grandson to his grandson's room.

Agung did not say anything, he just puffed his cheeks thinking about the man in the photo.

"Grandfather, that photo, may I hold a sheet? I promise I won't show it to you again." Grand speech showed a face pleading with Romi.

"Grandfather will give it but now it's time to take a nap"

"I'm going to take a nap, but later on after waking up grandfather has to give me that one photo huh..?!" Cut Hendrik while jumping on the bed and waiting for an answer from his grandfather.

"All right." Romi replied, enveloping his grandson, and the man gave a warm kiss on Agung's forehead before leaving the room.

Romi immediately returned to his room, the man saw a still photo strewn over his bed.

"This photo is very influential on Alana, although the doctor said Alana can be cured with this photo therapy, but the possibility of making Alana's disease more severe is also as great as the possibility of recovery..." Romi sighed, he had already discussed with the doctor and the doctor said there was no harm in trying to treat Alana using the photos.

But Romi was too afraid of the risk, if until Alana really could not accept it and eventually became more crazy.... He didn't want his daughter to go crazy.

After saving the photos, Romi took his phone and saw a lot of missed calls and then a message from someone.

The trash "I'm back."

Romi held her phone tightly and looked at her phone screen for a few seconds, then she pressed the call button on the person named trash in her contact.

"Master," a man's voice sounded flat and stable reflected off the cheek object held by Romi.

"At 8pm in hotel xx." Romi immediately turned off the call and saved his phone.

Romi closed his eyes thinking about the things he was going to talk about with Hendrik.

"For Alana..." His words strengthened his resolve.

While Hendrik had just called with Romi, the man looked at his phone after the call was closed.

"Mr Romi this is really, really, at least give me some time to ask Alana for news." He said he sighed and threw the phone on the bed.

She doesn't want to meet Romi, she just wants to meet Alana!!!

Finally Hendrik had no other choice, he could not be hard on Romi who was also hard.

The man came out of his room to return to seek fresh air so that his thoughts about Alana could be diverted.

"Master," a bodyguard met him at the door of his room.

"What's wrong?" Ask.

"We found Mr. Rafi going to the Gonedra family residence and meeting Mr. Hans." Said the guard.

Hendrik smiled "It's good. Keep investigating" he said.

"Good sir." Answer the Guard.

'If the man can't choose between me and the old man, then he should just be eliminated, just like the old father's spy.' Thought Hendrik wouldn't give an intruder a chance to be in one place with him.