The Love of the Mafia Master

Eps 99 New life

"You're awake, baby! Is there anything you want, let me get you?" asked Mike when he saw Dew had awoken from his sleep

"Where are we? my head hurts so much" Dew held his head while watching his surroundings

"We're at Mey's clinic. You had some bleeding but lucky our son is okay"Switched while looking at Mike's hand gently stroking his stomach.

"Our son?"

"Yes, our son. Mey said that your womb is now entering Week five" said Mike softly while peeping his wife's forehead

"You're not kidding, are you?" the tears of the Dew pooled. He was too happy but he still had to make sure that what he heard was the truth

"I'm not kidding, baby. Soon we'll have a beautiful daughter like you"

The dew clasped Mike's hand tightly while the other hand was stroking his flat stomach. Tears flowed from the corner of her eyes. That happiness instantly obliterated the pain that he was still feeling

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Meanwhile, in a hospital room in a different city, a miracle was happening to the Richard family where their long-running comatose son suddenly woke up from his long sleep

During the day, James slowly opened his eyes. Even though his eyes went around only the white wall and the middle-aged man he recognized as his father was there

His head was still painful but since long ago he was not too disturbed by the pain in his body because deep down in his heart the biggest pain was still there

His last memory was just an accident so he wouldn't ask why he ended up there.

James once again looked towards his father who was now sitting close to him. There was a hint of astonishment even disbelief as he looked in his father's old eyes there was a trace of tear that somehow managed to be let out by him

Perhaps it was a sense of pleasure that the sole heir of the treasure had finally survived or because it was worrying about him, but somehow there was a slight warmth in his chest upon seeing that

"Dad!" muttered James faintly

"Wait a minute James, the doctor will be here soon to see how you are" James said. He could see the worry from his father's words but still the old man was too prestigious to show it

Though James is not a person who likes to talk stale like that because honestly he feels something is wrong with him. Since then his legs can not be moved when as weak as he might not be difficult just to make his legs shift

"My feet why?" james' question turned out to make everyone look at him with a different gaze

"Stranquil young master! maybe the influence of you who sleep a long time so when you wake up your legs will feel stiff because it has not been used for a long time to walk" a doctor ventured to answer after a long time they only looked at each other

"Quick tell me the truth or I'll break your legs for lying to me!" snapping James

The group of doctors looked at each other again and did not even dare to say anything because they were in an unfavorable position

Logically they should not tell lies to their patients but on the one hand if they tell the truth the possibility of patients will fall even could be the condition is getting decreased and the worst could lead to death

So deciding to remain silent is the best decision they can make right now

"Calm down James! your words frighten them" Mr. Richard interceded. He was so aware of the bad temper of his son that he did not want the atmosphere that had suddenly heated up

"My legs can't move Dad! there's no way I'm that weak to the point of making my legs shift just can't!" james' yell made Mr. Richard sigh

"You're paralyzed! the accident made your feet no longer usable" said Mr. Richard, turning his face away. It sounded cruel but only the truth could make James stop speaking in such a high tone

One by one the doctor left the father and the child. Their presence is not needed there, maybe they just need time alone at this time

"It turns out that God only took my legs, but I wish God would take my life" James smiled bitterly. He does not know whether to feel happy or not because losing both legs is the same as ending his life slowly

The mood was silent again. James just stared blankly at his blanket-covered feet while his father stared at the scene outside the window that had been his entertainer for several months

"It's time you started your new life. Dad will take you to Holland" Mr. Richard seemed to be talking to himself but his words made James once again look in his direction

"No! there's still something I need to do here!" reject James. He had just woken up from a coma but somehow he had to hear a lot of surprising things at the same time as if life did not let him rest even for a moment

"We wait until your condition improves, after that we go back there. Go home to where we belong"