The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 32. Looking at the Child

If all want a comfortable and peaceful time to enjoy the old age, in contrast to the figure of Iwan Sandronata who at his age still has to fight to advance his company.

Even at midnight he would still rush to his company when he heard something happened in his study.

How can all the security guards who are in strict confidence in his company can be easily entered with foreigners.

If he knew, they were no strangers. All the bodyguards in action included the confidants of the child. Ruth, the chief leader of the action, is her own son-in-law.

"Come, sir" said the man standing nearby at the time.

Iwan glanced at the glance with a gaze full of anger at the man. Clearly visible on the security's face were some blue marks.

"Hurry up and bring me the cctv footage" he asked without asking much. Iwan then stepped into his study room following some other security.

The bead of eyes that continued to stare at every corner of his study seemed narrowed. "What are they looking for in my room?" tanyanya.

"The document..." Iwan stepped quickly towards the messy-looking closet.

His hands moved to unpack every single item in the closet. Eyes rounded.

"Brengsw!!" pekik realized that the file he was looking for did not exist.

His white face flushed. His whole body feels so hot.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

There was a knock on the doorstep of Mr. Iwan's office that had been open since.

"This is the Master of the tape." the sturdy man gave him a laptop that he brought and the Master immediately received it quickly.

The wrinkled-looking fingers moved open the video footage in front of him. One woman and five men move to continue to scatter all the files neatly arranged on the bookshelf.

"Ruth! You're really looking for trouble. How dare that woman."

"Aghhhhh!!!"

Brak!!

The laptop he sat on the table was immediately seized on the floor of his work room.

Some security at the office was shocked to hear the sound of a loud object breaking. But none of them dared to go in to see what was happening.

***

The night that seemed full of many twists and turns the problem is now passed quickly. The sound of the pounding of the shoes and the floor continued to be heard alternately filling every corridor of the hospital.

The bright morning seemed to give new vigor to the souls who were struggling with every illness.

All the curtains are shades of white was seen to give a gap for the sun to emit beautiful rays in every room that has just been opened by a beautiful and friendly nun.

"Excuse me, this is for breakfast my patient put here" said the nurse after confirming the condition of the patient.

"Thank you, Sister" said Roy, who was on duty this morning. While the four friends still divide the task of taking Ruth's clothes and cleaning their respective bodies.

Last night, after making sure Ruth was calm. The doctor immediately moved him to the hospital room because he saw the patient's blood pressure was so low.

This morning, her pale face despite still looking beautiful was so very pitiful. Just a few hours later, Ruth fell asleep and stopped calling a man named Berson.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Assalamualaikum.." said a woman behind the door.

Roy walked to the door.

"Please, Mbok."

"Mom!" The princess was already screaming hysterically when her eyes were fixed on the bed of the patient which showed the Mamah was undergoing treatment.

Unconcerned with his weak body, the little boy hugged the body lying helplessly. Then followed by Mbok Nan who took hold of the employer's arm.

"Non...What happened, Non? Oh Allah Non Ruth why did it come to this, Non?"

The sad atmosphere in the nursery made Roy rush out to make room for the three women.

"Daughter. Don't cry on. You will drop. Poor Mamah Ruth see you're sick all the time, right? Well...Dear princess is it with Mamah?"

Princesses nodded. "Yes Mbok. Putli was very fond of Mamah Ruth" she answered withholding sobs but her hands were still coiled in the flat stomach of the Mamah.

"Oh Allah help the family this time. O Allah, I beg you to give way for all of us, O Lord." Mbok Nan until sheds her tears praying in her heart.

It was powerless to see the two equally pale faces of the beautiful woman before him at this moment.

"Oh Allah.if the servant may ask. Give the servant a longer life. Pity Non Ruth and Daughter O Allah. Who will take care of them when the servant has come home to You? Have mercy on these orphans, O God...I am willing, O Rabb, to serve a lifetime with the Nicolas family. Iklakhas..."

Goodness is not always material. So does return the favor, not always get the same results. Sometimes the answer will be much greater than what we give to others. That's what Nicolas's family got.

His kindness to Mbok Nan had once really become very beneficial at this time for his only remaining son.

　

For a moment the old woman shook her head when she heard a tiny voice greeting her. "Mr,"

"Putli lapel Mbok. Mamah must also be lapel will start to snack Mamah cakit." he said while holding his stomach that somehow since when the rumbling.

The body that contains plump nan is indeed the most difficult in terms of holding hunger. No matter how sad his mind will still care about his stomach.

Mbok Nan smiled rubbing the child's padlocked cheeks. "Wait here for a second. Mbok told his guard to buy food."

The princess nodded then Mbok Nan exited the ward to meet Roy.

Chequek.

Door opens.

"Goddesshemalevaladzim..." Mbok Nan was seen wiping his chest in surprise.

Now it's not just a guy named Roy who's standing there. But the five tall, well-looking men stood in front of him.

"What's up, Mbok?" ask Hanzel who is closer to her.

"Ah.i-it's anu...The princess wants to eat. Can Mbok please with you guys for a minute?"

"good. Please go back inside Mbok." ordered Hanzel then immediately move quickly buy food.

While in the workroom this morning, Iwan was still sitting pensive. His head since night was so dizzy thinking about the file that was already in Ruth's hands.

The throne chair continued to swing following the movement of the body that tried to calm it. Even the gaze of his eyes continued to move without direction due to confusion.

"If Deni finds out. How can I handle all this. The contents of the file have been leaked. Argh!!!"

Since last night he did not go home and chose to stay silent in his study. The work he left behind this morning as well as the important meeting he should have led.

Pajama-dressed clothes, a sleep-deprived face does not make it falter even to go home until time runs fast. Now the clock on the wall has shown at 12:00 which means lunch and rest hours for workers in the company Nata Hensana.

It doesn't matter if the wife is worried about him.

"Where the hell is Papi? this hour has not come home yet...Today's Mami's planning on seeing Dava?" said Sarah who had been pacing back and forth in front of the dining table.

His eyes occasionally glanced between the dish of food that was starting to cool and the doorway that opened with its width.

"Auntie," he called.

"Yes Madam." replied the Aunt with a bow.

"If Dava's Papi has come home contact me well? I'm going to the police station for a minute. Where's the challenge for Dava?"

"Good, Mistress. It's Madam. May Mr. Dava be free soon, my lady."

Sarah nodded. "Thank you, Bi."

Mr. Landu as a car driver has now forwarded his car in the direction that the Madam is headed. There was clearly a sadness on that beautiful face that was no longer young.

"Mr Dava, someone wants to swipe at you." the voice of a guarding police officer was heard when Ms. Sarah had just arrived in the room while opening the lock of the cell where Dava was.

Dava smiled hearing that. I don't know why it feels so good that the time he's been waiting for has come. Schedule and eat the wife's cooking.

"Is this missing, Ruth?" he said asking in his heart. Dava stepped up with a face that kept smiling while holding his chest that was beating so unnaturally.

"Mami," Dava's warm smiling face changed when he saw who came this time to see him. His footsteps became slowly upon arrival in the big room.

"Dava," Sarah rushed over and hugged the child's body.

The sadness was clearly visible on that beautiful face. Dava was sad to see Mami's cry. He replied as soon as possible the hug he so missed.

But the face can not lie, this time Dava felt something was lacking. Not the affection of Sarah, but the presence of the wife who brought her the food she was waiting for.

"Mi, don't cry" said Dava warmly.

Sarah's sobs continued to be heard until her body shook. Which mother did not cry to see her only son in prison. And all the problems even from his own company.

As the word goes, no mother would be willing to have her child angry even once by her father. Because it was her who had been fighting for nine months pregnant. Feel what her mother feels. Only the child is truly pure living with the mother. While the husband, they are just foreign men who learn to live with him with a meeting that is not so long.

"Bapi you're outrageous, Dava. Mami is really not out of thought with your Papi mind path? hyks hyks hyks."

***

"Mr Deni!" the cry of a helpless-faced woman continued to shout about to enter the magnificent house.

"Miss, stop."

"Miss, don't be rash." Some guy keeps preventing her from coming in.