
"Why should I ?" ask Clarissa Mae.
He objected to having to accompany Edward Rodmeyer to the hospital, his work still piling up as the man walked into his office with a collapsed face. Sean Rodmeyer forced his daddy to drive him to the hospital.
"Who else should I be ?" edward Rodmeyer replied, he was walking faster than usual, because his son was pulling his hand to run.
"Your secretary can !"
"Shasa knows Ana ! Not gonna be jealous."
"So ...! You mean ?"
Clarissa Mae only realized that Edward Rodmeyer was actually practicing his advice, which is to make his bluff jealous.
"Lo crazy, huh !?" clarissa Mae. With a smile that narrowed his eyes.
"Sean first ! Let Mrs Heni go to Shasa's mama's room, okay ?" said Edward Rodmeyer who was no longer able to follow the steps of his son, he glanced towards his left side, where it was seen a baby sister immediately ran after Sean Rodmeyer.
After sighing, Edward Rodmeyer slowed down, following the rhythm of Clarissa Mae's steps.
"I know you're busy, but I don't have a choice. Only you can play this show" said Edward Rodmeyer. Accompanied by his rough breathing.
"Where are your fans ?" reply Clarissa Mae.
"If one of them that I invited, ntar who was even considered real, thought I had a real crush. In the end, the media labeled me as a 'player'."
"Are you not a player ?"
"My father is a player ! I'm culun ... Hahahaha." Edward Rodmeyer's laughter was stopped by the presence of a doctor and two sisters who suddenly appeared from behind the door of a treatment room.
"Hiiiiiii .. hiii ... Daddy ! Poor Mama Shasa." - Sean Rodmeyer who also appeared from the same door. The boy's tears seemed to spill, soaking his clothes up to almost half.
Unable to see his son so grieving, Edward Rodmeyer immediately carried him. "Mama Shasa will be fine." she whispered later.
"No Daddy ! Mama Shasa has become a ghost .. hiks ... hiks." replied Sean Rodmeyer while putting his face into the arms of the Daddy.
Upon entering the treatment room, Edward Rodmeyer was stunned by the diorama presented before his eyes. Looking at Shanique Miller who was lying helplessly on the bed. His entire body was covered in bandages, leaving only a small part of his face to be seen.
"Why did Steve say it was just a little accident ?" his grunts were Farah Isuke, Fatimah Mahmud and Cindi Latuconsina.
"Sorry, Sir ! It was because I told Steve." replied Fatimah Mahmud.
"Why are you lying ?"
Edward Rodmeyer's eyes shone with regret, his jaw hardened with anger. I looked at Fatimah Mahmud's face.
"Sorry, Sir !" replied Fatimah Mahmud.
The girl was terrified, she did not expect that her decision not to exaggerate the accident that befell her mentor would make her a suspect. Moreover, who was judging him was Edward Rodmeyer, someone who with the blink of his eyes alone could make others crumble into dust.
"You shouldn't lie to Steve. Because all the news that went into my sister's ear must have immediately entered my ear. To lie to Steve means to lie to me, you understand ?" edward Rodmeyer.
Clarissa Mae saw the bowing of Fatimah Mahmud's face as an expression of regret, the silence of the girl as a form of petition for mercy. But Edward Rodmeyer still glared at him, as if he wanted to swallow him alive. Clarissa Mae has to act. He nudged Edward Rodmeyer's arm with the intention of calming the man who had been consumed by anger in order to restrain himself.
"Your decision could have hurt Shasa !" edward Rodmeyer continued, He was getting worse and worse.
Farah Isuke and Cindi Latuconsina also felt guilty, however, the decision to keep their mentor's condition a secret was a mutual decision. Made by the three of them with consideration of the young reason the three of them. It would be unfair if only Fatimah Mahmud was to blame. They finally dissolved in fear.
A threat coming out of Edward Rodmeyer's mouth to the three young girls sounded unfair. Exterminating the guts of someone who is trying to do good is a latent crime. That was what Clarissa Mae had in mind, forcing her to act more real.
"That's it, Eddy ! They are children who want to help. It's just that their considerations aren't as good as yours. Think ahead ! Just call these hospital officials to take the best steps for this patient." whispered Clarissa Mae.
After that, Edward Rodmeyer's face was slightly flat. Observing Shanique Miller's condition in more detail before finally saying: "I'm going to this hospital's director's room, hopefully it's not too late."
Hand the child over to the baby sister, then step towards the door. Just a moment before it completely disappeared swallowed the door,
Edward Rodmeyer glimpsed at the figure of the man sleeping on the right side of the bed. Highlights of her eyes are soon followed by Clarissa Mae.
"Vinnie ?" whispered in Clarissa Mae's heart, her mind was filled with millions of questions. The figure he saw sleeping was Arvine Dowson, no doubt.
"Isn't this person ...?" clarissa Mae let her words hang, waiting for a justification from the three girls who began to breathe.
"Arvine Dowson, Mom ! The poet." replied Farah Isuke, her voice still filled with doubt.
"Then why is a vlogger here ?" look at Clarissa Mae with her heart pounding.
"Bang Vinnie who saved Shasa's brother in his accident, he was also the one who bore all the medical expenses of Shasa's brother during his treatment here." continued Farah Isuke.
As far as Clarissa Mae is concerned, Arvine Dowson is the only child who has no relatives in the world.
"Who is Shasa ? Why have I never heard his name ? Or maybe !? Ah ... Natasha ... Rissa, stop ! Vinnie belongs to Raquella, your own sister." whispered in Clarissa Mae's mind.
But why is Clarissa Mae's eye still not able to escape the face of Arvine Dowson ? His gaze was still fixated on the scratches on the man's temple ? Isn't it not necessarily a sense of longing in his heart that demands to be entertained ? Maybe the promised ihlas has not been restored, still hampered by revenge to survive.
"Mom ! Sorry, I know bang Vinnie ?"
Fatimah Mahmud's words startled her, then carelessly Clarissa Mae's mouth rattled: "yes ! He it ... Uhm ...."
"?" Fatima Mahmud awaits Clarissa Mae's answer.
"A famous Vloger, everyone knows him. Yeah, right ?" in turn.
"Oh ... I had thought that this mother knew Bang Vinnie personally."
"Why is that ?"
"It's mom's way ... ?"
"Clarissa Mae !"
"I'm Fatimah." continued Fatimah Mahmud while kissing the tangam Clarissa Mae.
"It's nice to meet you." replies Clarissa Mae to the courtesy of Fatimah Mahmud.
"Thank you, Ms. Clarissa ! If there wasn't a Mom, it might have blown my heart out."
"That's it, don't take it to heart ! Eddy is indeed the carrier so, understand the rich." replied Clarissa Mae, "how long has Vinnie been here ?"
"Sunday."
"Sunday !? That means Vinnie has not returned to Jakarta since from Lombok. OMG ! I have misjudged." continued Clarissa Mae inwardly.
The fact that he had been mistaken for Arvine Dowson made him speechless, his decision to reject all the phone calls from his lover was childish, and his heart began to be overwhelmed with anxiety. "How do I answer Vinnie's question when he wakes up ? Aaaah ! Childish really lo, Rissa." hard in his heart. Making him feel at home in the room, he chose to follow Edward Rodmeyer to return to his office, although the longing in his heart was still as wide as the ocean.