The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 45. Like the last message.

The patient inside has been diagnosed with lung disease that has entered the final stage.

The patient must be treated because the disease is severe.

And try not to stress patients, for their safety.

Zeon and Nofal were both sitting in a waiting chair with their minds constantly recalling what the doctor said about his father's health.

It did not occur to both of them that his father had been harboring a dangerous disease.

Meanwhile, Radit has been moved to the ICU.

"Now what should we do?" zeon's question sounded bitter. "Daddy is sick ... I don't want to lose Daddy." Zeon's voice sounded trembling.

Nofal grabbed Zeon's shoulder. "We're working on Daddy's health, it's gonna heal."

No one spoke anymore, the two of them dived into each other's thoughts, and after an hour had passed already received permission to visit the patient, Zeon entered the ICU room first.

Zeon stood at the door for a long time, staring at his father who was currently lying weakly on the patient bed, with some tools attached to his body.

Zeon wiped his tears, set his breath and walked over.

Radit smiled when he saw Zeon coming, Zeon clasped his father's hand while sitting on the chair next to the bed.

Zeon kissed the back of his father's hand which was now soaked in tears.

"Zeon."

The shrill voice of his father Zeon heard, Zeon looked at the now pale and wrinkled face, clearly not as fresh as usual, now paler.

"Dad." Zeon put the back of Radit's hand on his cheek. "Daddy must heal." Looking into his father's eyes, which are now in tears. "Should as usual, Zeon willingly scolded Daddy from a healthy Daddy back." Zeon rubbed the corner of his father's eyes that were shedding tears.

Radit's heart is like being slashed, huh? It feels, because it is too selfish to make his own son enter the trap of Riska's lie.

"I'm sorry Daddy." Radite biting the lower lip maintains intonation. "Have betrothed you to Riska."

"Stttt." Zeon shook his head. "Daddy is not wrong, everything has happened. Riska and I are divorced, which is important now the focus of Daddy's recovery."

"Daddy is so sorry." Radit cried, he could not lie that he really felt guilty, and because of his mistake it almost made his own son would not be happy.

"I'm sorry Daddy" Radit continued.

"Zeon has forgiven Daddy ... Daddy don't talk too much, Daddy's not healed yet." Zeon wiped away his father's tears.

"Daddy promises never to match Daddy's son again."

Zeon smiled at his father's words. "Thank you Dad, Nofal and I are happy enough just to be with Daddy ... The problem of a soul mate will surely come alone when the time comes."

"I'm sorry, I can't be a good Daddy to you both." Radit clasped Zeon's hand. "Sorry."

"Reg ... I told you not to say sorry, Daddy's not wrong. And for us Daddy is the best dad." Zeon smile. "What a great deal."

This time Radit's cries intensified, he grabbed Zeon to get closer and immediately kissed Zeon on the forehead. "Daddy loves you very much."

"Daddy must fight to heal, ok."

Radit nodded and smiled, although his eyes still continued to drop clear crystals.

After that there was only silence in the room, Zeon continued to hold his father's hand, rubbing it gently, and before long Radit fell asleep.

After Radit fell asleep, Zeon shed tears when he saw his father in this condition.

But moments later, Zeon looked at his watch, then decided to get out of it.

"Daddy's company, I want to go for a while" he told Nofal.

Zeon immediately walked away without waiting for Nofal's reply.

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Nofal also did the same thing as Zeon did earlier, Nofal shed tears seeing his father's condition like this.

"Cheal fast, Dad." Nofal rubbed the back of his father's hand. "Nofal's promise will be personal better, the important thing is Daddy's healed," his voice suddenly stuck in the throat.

"We both only have Daddy, please heal Dad," he said again, now Nofal put his head near the back of his father's hand.

And no matter how many minutes, Nofal fell asleep, still holding his father's hand.

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Zeon went to Lord Herlino, to end it all.

"I'm divorcing your daughter! and don't you interfere in my affairs or my family's!" Zeon's anger towards Herlino.

Feeling bad, Mr. Herlino wanted to try to apologize. "Sorry already-,"

"I am gone" said Zeon as he passed from before Mr. Herlino.

The old man could only let out a heavy sigh, and slowly sat himself down on the sofa chair, not expecting in a day to be embarrassed.

Embarrassed when it turned out that his daughter was pregnant, and now embarrassed in front of Zeon, even Zeon just went away not wanting to hear his apology.

Aghhhh!

Mr. Herlino was frustrated, if not crying and sad certainly not possible, humiliated in front of all his business friends and colleagues.

Very embarrassed at this time very embarrassed. Like not having a face.

Sir Herlino suddenly rose from his seat then headed for Riska's room.

In Riska's room still crying, her dream of wanting to be Zeon's wife was gone in an instant.

Her crying instantly stopped changing in surprise when suddenly her father walked into her room.

Plaque!

"You've humiliated your father!"

Riska cried again while holding her blackened cheek from her father's slap.

Herlino continued to scold Riska.

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At night, Zeon returned to the hospital after feeling calmer.

Zeon went straight into the ICU, where Nofal was guarding his father.

Zeon approached and kissed his father on the forehead. Zeon smiled at his father.

"Coming back, Daddy."

But Radit was sad to hear Zeon's words just now, then he grabbed two hands of his sons, and Radit both held on the bed.

His gaze stared alternately at Nofal and Zeon. "You must get along well, do not let you have problems and if one of you is wrong, you must remind each other."

Nofal instead cried at the wise words his father said, as if to be the last message.

Nofal hugged his father. "Nofal promised Dad's better, but Daddy's gonna have to get well."

"Dad, we will definitely remind each other" Zeon said solemnly.

Nofal again sat as before, can be seen at this time Nofal's eyes look careless because of a lot of crying.

"Daddy don't talk like this, as if Daddy won't heal," Zeon grumbled.

Radit smiled to see his two sons, my little baby is now all grown up, his mind happy.

"I'm sorry Daddy."

Whatever Zeon will do for Daddy's sake, Zeon won't lose Daddy, inner Zeon staring me at his father.