The Racer Is My Wife

Whose son is this?

Morning arrives..

Akbar and Riska were still asleep, until the end of the sound came from outside and woke Akbar who was sensitive.

"Hais is still morning blind already bothering me." Ketus Akbar then moved on and out of the room.

Then Akbar went out and saw from the window what was happening.it turned out to be the voice of a little boy who was giving a code whether he was in danger or if Akbar did not know.

So he decided to get out of the villa and take the boy into the villa as quickly as possible.

"Sir, why are you making this noise so early in the morning, son?" Ask Akbar carefully.

"Sister, I got kidnapped and then I tried to make a signal to get away from them." The boy replied while pointing at the two burly men outside the villa.

"Where are your parents so careless." Akbar.

"I was kidnapped on my way out of school, sister, and my parents must be worried about me." Reply The boy who then lowered his head held back the cry.

Not long after, Riska who realized Akbar was not in the room immediately came out of the room and approached Akbar who was with the child earlier.

"Darling, who is this?." Ask Riska.

"You're awake, baby, this kid is being kidnapped by them." Akbar replied slowly.

"Yeah, are you okay, son?." Riska asked as she kneeled around the cheek of the Child.

"I just..." Reply The boy who was cut off by fainting.

"Dear, how is this?." Ask Riska who is starting to panic.

"Please don't panic, I'll call the doctor okay." Akbar replied while calming Riska down and called the Doctor.

Then Akbar held the boy and laid him on the bed, and while waiting for the Doctor, Riska also compressed the boy's forehead with a wet towel because he had a fever.

"Wake up, son, don't be like this, because it's traumatizing me a lot." Said Riska who was getting panicked and sad.

"He'll be fine, baby, you don't panic." Reply Akbar then hugged Riska and stroked her forehead.

A few minutes later..

The doctor arrived at the Villa, and Akbar immediately took him to the room to check the child's condition in detail without anyone being missed.

And after examining the child, the doctor also wrote down the same prescription drug with Riska's drug. So Akbar who read the prescription of the drug also asked the Doctor.

"Dok, isn't this a cure for asthma and kidney disease?, but what is this one Doc if I may know?." Ask Akbar.

"I happen to know this child sir, and this child did suffer from kidney failure, indeed, asthma and heart are weak since childhood because his mother did have an accident before giving birth to this child so that makes this child become weak endurance." Answer the doctor in detail.

"Yes, I'm sorry this kid is so. But Doc if you know this kid, who's his parents and where does he live?." Ask Akbar.

"Oh yes I also why not ask Master how this child can be with you." Reply to the confused doctor.

"His house is pretty close from here, and the boy's parents are a mobster just like Mr. Laurent." Answer Doctor.

"Who's his father's name.?" Ask Akbar.

"Sir Bara Khamid." Answer Doctor.

"Thank you for the info, Doc,." Akbar.

"Sama-sama Sir, I'm authorized to return to the hospital, sir, excuse me." Reply Doctor.

After the Doctor left, Akbar and Riska decided to take care of the little boy and calm Riska who was panicking and dropped.

"Honey, why such a small child should experience the same thing as me" Riska said while shedding tears.

"This is the destiny baby, you are patient yes.I believe he is also strong like you, so you have to positive thinking trus yes" replied Akbar.

"I'm afraid he's dead." Said Riska who began to slur.

"No dear, he is strong. You are stoic and must be calm okay." Akbar replies and hugs Riska.

Then Riska also began to feel comfortable and calm in Akbar's arms, although occasionally her heart aches because she remembers her having the same disease as the child.

"The Racer is my wife"

Time passed, two hours had passed that day.Now the little boy began to bribe one mouthful from Riska's hand, and, then smiled when he saw Riska's eyeballs which were very soothing to everyone who looked at her.

"Auntie's pretty." Praise the little boy.

"Thank you son, oh what's your name?." Ask Riska.

"I'm Cleo, my house is quite far from here. Dad's a good guy, but he likes to fight for good-looking people." Cleo replied (the little boy that Akbar and Riska help).

"Greetings Cleo, I'm Riska and my husband is Akbar. Oh yes Your father likes to fight, wow just like my father and I dong hehe." Riska's response while continuing to feed Cleo.

"Well, it turns out that Aunt and Aunt Dad are also the same, hehe. anyway if I have come home later, I will invite Aunt and Om to meet Daddy and Mommy deh promise." Cleo.

"Tante must have waited for that sweet moment Cleo, yausalah let's spend first." Reply Riska with a smile.

Then Cleo continued eating with Riska and Akbar who were struggling with his laptop.

Seriate..

Sorry ya gaes up long hehe, there is a problem because yesterday yesterday eating his old anyway update.

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