THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTERS 108. PLANE LOST CONTACT

Deandra who was sitting in a large chair in her work room was seen paying attention to the documents in front of her.  Suddenly his chest felt very sore and his hands reflexively held his chest.  Rosa who was with Deandra was confused to see Deandra's attitude.  “Why Dea?” asked Rosa who saw her best friend's face grimacing her chest.

Not answering Rosa's question, he tried to take a deep breath so that the pain subsided.  But unfortunately, the pain and pain in his chest increasingly felt shackled making it difficult to breathe.  It didn't feel like he was shedding tears.  Yes, God what is this? Why stifling and stifling like this?  Not sure what prompted him, he grabbed his phone and opened an app.  Many successive news notifications came in and his eyes widened as he read the news reporting that a plane had lost contact.  She recognized the plane, her husband's private plane.  At once Deandra left the floor and was unconscious.

"Dea..dea...why? Help me!" rosa shouted frantically looking at Deandra's body collapsed on the floor.

...*...

“Master, mistress verrel is here.”

“So...my daughter-in-law's grandson.”.

“Iya. He was brought here by fainting, sir. The content is fine.”

Yahya was unable to hold back the tears that had been welling up since then after they received the sad news about the plane Verrel was boarding had lost contact. While Ayu who was abroad taking care of his business in the country uncle sam also felt sadness.

“I have prescribed vitamins for Mrs Verrel.” the doctor said again.

“Good, Doc.” Yahya's voice sounded trembling.  “Please give your best to my daughter-in-law's granddaughter.”

“Later Mr. Yahya can call a nurse if madam verrel is awake.”

“Good doctor.”

After the obstetrician and nurse came out, Yahya approached the bed where Deandra lay still unconscious.

“Why are your life tests so hard, nal?” yahya Lirih.  The tears came back.

He didn't know what to say to Deandra when he regained consciousness.  The pain and tightness back up his feelings.  Not strong linger holding tight, Yahya intends to get out of the room but at that time he saw Deandra's eyes open slowly.

“Deandra, you're sober, son?”

The woman who was still in a daze opened her eyes repeatedly until she finally turned to Yahya.

“So you passed out in the office, son.”

Deandra scrunched her forehead trying to remember what happened then she blinked her eyes again.

“Opa will call the doctor, you rest first, yes.” said Yahya directly out of the room without waiting for an answer from his ex-grandson.  Yahya hastily called the doctor with raging feelings.  He has to take care of Deandra, now that his ex-grandson is his biggest responsibility.  Before long, a doctor and nurse entered, along with Yuna and Deandra's two personal servants.

Deandra, who was still flustered, did not understand when the doctor explained her condition. After realizing what had happened, he was suddenly helpless.  He remembered that in the office suddenly his chest was very tight and sore, he even cried for no reason until he fell unconscious.

“Mistress, must maintain health do not feel depressed so that children in the womb of the mistress also do not feel. The madam must remain calm, yes.” said the doctor in a soft tone.

Deandra's hand stroked her stomach and smiled. Yes, she has to take good care of her two babies because that's her happiness and proof of love for Verrel. Suddenly he remembered someone who had lately been very indulgent of him and always stroked his stomach.  Verrel is her husband, whose whereabouts are unknown.

...*...

“I want ten.  How do you agree, baby?” answer Verrel.

“What? A ten? Do you think I can have cats that much?”

“Not at once, darling. We can make slowly, every year, so,”ucap Verrel laughs.

“Ta--but.”

A kiss made Deandra shut up.  With a sparkling face the man clasped both his hands and kissed him.  Verrel crouched down and kissed his wife's stomach which was still flat at the time.”

“Absolutely you don't want to have many children with me?” verrel looked at his wife's pretty face.  Deandra turned away a face that could not be stared at in such a way.

“Say, darling. You want to have many children.” Verrel's hand pulls his wife and looks at the black net with a look full of love.

“I want.” said Deandra blushed shyly llau turned her face but lost quickly with Verrel's hand that attacked her lips.  Kissing her gently made Deandra drift.

“Then we will do it often.  Let every year there can be children.” said Verrel teasing his wife.  Deandra's red face could not resist her husband's wishes.  Verrel is back to smelling it.  The memory of Verrel from that day until yesterday before leaving who always pampered him passed by Deandra.  That made him hit hard.

...*...

“Verrel,” Deandra circulates her views all over the corner of the room but she does not find her husband.  He blinked his eyes hoping he saw it wrong.  Everyone standing there looked sad with a sad look. Deandra could see that their eyes were all swollen from crying.

“Nyonya.” Yuna's shrill voice rang out, she approached the basket and stood beside Mr. Yahya who was standing stiffly.

“Aunt Yuna. Quickly contact my husband, please have him come now tell him I'm in the hospital.” Deandra's eyes turned hopeful.  Yuna was unable to hold back her tears that she had been enduring desperately. "Quick! Why are you all quiet? Call my husband right now, he must be freaking out if he finds out I'm in the hospital."

Yuna sobbed while clasping Deandra's hand “Why Aunt Yuna? Why didn't you call my husband? Wh why? Where's Verrel my husband?” deandra panicked.

“Relax Deandra.  You need to calm down, remember there's your child-to-be in your stomach.” Yahya tried to calm Deandra who was now crying bitterly. So it's true the news she read earlier, if her husband's plane goes missing.

“Verrel,” his murmur sobbing “Where is my husband, Opa? Where is Verrel now?”

Yahya's heart grew as it was pierced by thousands of arrows that immediately pierced simultaneously into his chest.  Her heart raced and her heart felt pain as it slashed at the painful groans of Deandra lamenting her husband.

"I want my husband. Please take my husband home.hikss..huaaaaa....." Deandra was crying and screaming calling her husband's name. "Verrellllll.....Verrrreeelllllll....where are you? Why did you leave me.....Verrrrrreeeeerrellllll."

Everyone who heard Deandra's roaring cry felt the pain and agony of losing a loved one. Deandrs thrashed around like a man who lost his sanity. Yahya could not see it, he had to be strong in order to keep his granddaughter and future great-grandchildren. Yahya wiped away his tears, he stepped out of the room which felt very stifling.

Yahya inhaled as much air as possible to fill his lung cavity that felt tight. Today is the most sad day of his life.

While Rosa who is still in the office feels very anxious about the condition of her best friend. He wants to go to the hospital as soon as possible, he can feel the sadness of his best friend.