THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 90. TAKE CARE OF FAMILY

Verrel was worried when the romeo doctor said that Deandra had a hard impact on the head, but not fatal. A series of checks were carried out to ensure there were no major injuries to Deandra's body. He was still lying weakly with a pale face.

“With intensive treatment then he will be cured soon. While the content is safe, there is no interference whatsoever.  Verrel heaved a sigh of relief, he was so afraid that he would lose his wife and child.

“Mr Verrel, both babies are very strong. No need to worry,” says doctor romeo.

“Sgratitude.” says Verrel briefly.

Hearing that statement, Verrel was very happy and his face was not as dark as before.

“You must be strong, dear. For me and our son. For the sake of our family,” said Verrel.

“Tell that directly to your wife, not to me.” said Romeo who immediately got a sharp look from Verrel.

“Have you checked everything? Don't let my wife's body have the slightest scuff,”

“If abrasions stay you will slip up later, your money is a lot.” ridiculed doctor romeo who was surprised to see the attitude of his possessive friend.

“Pfff...my head hurts when I talk to you.”ujar Verrel as he got up from his seat and stepped away from doctor romeo's room.  Upon arrival in front of his wife's treatment room, he opened the door slowly not wanting to disturb his wife. Seeing the two servants still inside. “You go. Let me take care of him.”

The two servants walked out of the room. Verrel laid his body on the bed, next to his wife. His hands hugged his wife's waist, and he soon fell asleep.

“Verrel, Verrel don't leave me.”

The soft sigh of deandra's lips glided in calling her husband's name. “I'm afraid, help me. Plasongg….Verrel!!”

Verrel who was asleep frowned at the sound of screaming and punches in his chest.  He opened his eyes and saw his wife agitated while shouting, he immediately got up and sat on the bed patting Deandra's cheeks alternately.  Tears were drenching Deandra's face.

“Honey wake up...hei wake up, wake up baby”.

Slowly Deandra opened her eyes and gasped. “Verrel?”

“Ya, darling. It's me.”

Deandra immediately hugged her husband's body “Don't leave me,” she said softly with sobs. Verrel returned his wife's embrace and kissed her forehead.

“I'm here, baby. I'll never leave you,”

Verrel rubbed his wife's back and whispered words to calm her down.

“Verrel, I love you,”

“Ya, darling. I love you too.”

One gentle kiss landed on Deandra's open lips.  “Sleep to be healthy again.”

“I don't want to sleep, I was scared when I opened my eyes, you're not there,” said Deandra looking at Verrel's face without blinking.  Her nightmares made her deeply afraid of losing her beloved husband.

...*...

Deandra was hospitalized a week.  Not once did Verrel leave him, all his business left to the assistant, Yahya decided to return to the company because Verrel was in the hospital looking after his wife.

Frans who always comes to give reports to him.  Mr. Yahya further tightens security and checks for everyone who comes to the hospital, office or home. Verrel's attention and gentle demeanor impressed Deandra, Verrel was so patient in taking care of all her needs. 

“You're thinking about what baby?” Verrel clasped his hands around Deandra.  A kiss landed on deandra's neck followed by****** which left a mark of ownership. During the week he was treated, Verrel never asked to be served, not a second he left his wife. For a man known as the master of the bed, he could refrain from venting on other women.

His phone was ringing loudly.

“Halo.”

“……...”

When's? Where?”

“………….”

After the call was interrupted, Verrel put his phone on the nightstand and approached Deandra.  “Are you tired, baby?” mumbled wailing.  Deandra who had not slept opened her eyes slowly and shook her head.

“What is my voice bothering you?” verrel asked again, Deandra just shook her head.

“Who just called?” ask Deandra curiously.

“Opa, there's something important waiting for me at the office. I have to go back to work tomorrow,” Verrel explained. The news he had just received from the grandfather made him uneasy and his heart churned with anger.

The two stared at each other and did not say a word. The man tried to hold back from swearing. But he needs a silencer of his anger so that the feeling does not drag on.  As a wife, Deandra knew that her husband was not doing well.  She also tried to provide services as a wife to make her husband feel comfortable.

“Tell me what I can do for you,” Deandra said to him while looking at him.

“Nothing, darling. No need to worry, everything will be fine.”

“I know you're restless. Want story?”

“I'll tell you, but not now.”

“Appointments! I'm your wife, I want to ease your burden,”

“I know. I'm just worried about you. Take care, always be careful ok?”

“Ya, I promise.”

...**...

Verrel and Frans work in a very serious conversation.  Verrel pays attention to all documents and researches before signing. “How about our new product launch? Is my wife's schedule set for photo shoot?”

“All set as scheduled, Sir. For security at the location of the shoot and in the building later also has been specifically designed for security and comfort.” said Frans explained in detail the design of their new product launch.

“Is there anything else you need, Mister?”

“Do something for me. Clear my schedule on saturday.”

“For what Mr?” frans asked confused because usually Verrel likes to work on Saturdays.

“I want to ask my wife out on a date.” Verrel said then explained what he wanted to do for his wife on Saturday. He asked the assistant to prepare something. This made the assistant surprised.

"Good, sir. I'll get everything ready." Frans turned his head as the door opened and saw Mr. Yahya stepping in with a tense face. Frans left the room immediately.

Yahya sat on the sofa while sighing deeply. Verrel got up from his seat and stepped towards the sofa, sitting next to the grandfather.

"So the woman came back, huh?" grunting annoyed.

"Yes, opa."

"William told me. He even found out where he was hiding. Then what's your plan? Remember, Opa doesn't want to see the destruction of this family."

"I'll finish. Opa don't worry."

"Look, you're talking! If you don't act, none of this is possible!" yahya said he was angry, now he had to find a way to save his family. He knew Verrel could solve this problem, but there was something else he had to think about for the safety of his future great-granddaughter.

"I didn't know it was going to be like this, opa. Who would have thought he'd come back and disrupt my family's life."

"I'll reiterate you once again! If you really love your wife, take good care of her! I know why you married her. Ask your heart how important your wife is in your life,” Yahya told Verrel in a firm voice.

“Remember one thing, if you cannot keep the fetus in the womb of your wife then I myself will take care of it and take over the custody of the baby after birth.”

Verrel was speechless. He just stayed still and froze.  “You remember that! I'll make sure you don't have any rights over the boy later.  And my great-grandson will be my heir one day.

I want to see how much your ego still remains unchanged, Yahya's monologue in his heart. Yahya does not want if Verrel will return to his habit when Deandra became pregnant young, it is not impossible that Verrel acted again because he could not control his wild passion.

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