Trapped in the Love of the Young Master

8. Open Hearts?

“If you can be honest, in fact almost Eyang Sundari is not helped.” The spectacled doctor paused the sentence, and looked at Prabu intently.

“Lucky, the girl who claimed her grandson immediately brought Eyang Sundari here, and signed a power of attorney as a family. I didn't even imagine that the doctor who was on guard last night was waiting for you.”

Prabu looked at the doctor named Hadi while tapping his fingers on the table. Meanwhile, one hand rests on his chin.

“So, she's not as the granddaughter of Eyang?” tanyanya.

“Ya.” Hadi answered quickly. “Can you imagine, if he claims to be just a waiter. Do you think the officer will crack down on Eyang Sundari?” Hadi asked back.

“Ah, so it seems.”

Prabu. Either because of understanding, or because of trying to digest the reason Tiara was desperate to bring her grandmother. Although Hadi tried to explain that Tiara's actions were correct, somehow Prabu still had a hard time accepting. If Tiara is able to move that fast, only with the help of a driver.

“At least, he is the servant you have to take care of, Prabu. Seeing his sincerity in bringing Eyang here, it was clear that he was working not just for money, but really for.”

Prabu straightened his body, then crossed his arms. “Then, why don't you put Eyang in a decent place? Why should it be in such a low-class room?”

This time Prabu rebuked Hadi. A childhood friend, the reason for being one of the regular donors of this large hospital.

Hadi grunting. “Not all doctors and nurses in this hospital know the donors and shareholders. Did you forget that?”

“At least—“ Prabu tried to interject, but was immediately refuted by Hadi.

“Maybe one of the senior doctors still knows you. But, Eyang? Only a few knew Eyang. Come on, Prabu you're not that famous, until everyone in this town knows you! After all, even second-rate rooms were not too bad! Our service, the medical personnel remain based on humanity, not business and money alone!” Hadi said at length.

Prabu only listened at a glance, san got up after glancing at his watch. Because of the chaos throughout this morning, he even forgot if there was an important meeting that he had to attend at eleven.

“Oke, I'm sorry. Report all developments, no matter how small. I want there to be a few nurses who take care, as well as the assistance of doctors as often as possible.”

“Oh, yes, Prabu.” Hadi got up from the chair.

Prabu's move towards the door stopped, as Hadi called out. He turned around, finding Hadi looking at him seriously.

“Why?”

“What until now Eyang still hasn't said anything?”

Prabu smiled wryly and shook his head. “It looks like, I won't get any info.” As soon as the answer was accompanied by a sigh of despair.

Hadi looked on with pity. He then approached, and said, “Ah, I almost forgot. Your waiter's guaranteed a cell phone and a deposit in the administration. Is it possible ... has he told you?”

Prabu looked at Hadi intently. Again not expecting, if the girl who had been slapped until slapped did so far to her eyes.

The form of concern that Prabu believes only occurs in a drama.

Not saying any words, Prabu left Hadi's room with wide steps.

***

Tiara took a few steps back after finding out who had entered the ward. At present, the employer has been transferred to the President Suite room located on the eleventh floor of the hospital. The expanse of the city looked like small boxes from where it is now. It resembles a painting in white, because the beautiful scenery below is blocked by smoke pollution. Typical of busy metropolitan landscapes.

He was a little away, when Prabu approached Sundari who was sleeping. The influence of medicine and tired of fighting a sudden illness certainly makes Sundari limp. Tiara understood very well, if the master needed more rest after struggling all night.

With the corner of his eye, Tiara found Prabu grasping her fingers gently. The man also kissed the old Sundari's forehead, as if channeling longing. Similar scenery found Tiara, after Prabu work. Only, this time the man looked sad.

The room grew quieter, until the breath and the clock ticked out loud. After making sure that Sundari was completely sound, Prabu stepped towards Tiara, and sat down on the sofa.

Tiara kept her head down, not daring to look at Prabu who was now sitting a step ahead of her. This morning's event still lingers in his memory, accompanied by a shadow of fear. In fact, the inner cheeks and corners of his lips still felt sore due to the slap Prabu earlier.

So Prabu's orders were very slow, while patting the sofa right by his side. Not bothering her grandmother who is resting. Because he knew, if Sundari was quite sensitive to sounds.

“S—me, Sir?” Tiara did the lowest possible sound suppression, and asked doubtfully.

However, a second later he approached, when he saw Prabu nodding steadily. He took a very slow step, while his heart was racing very fast.

At first Tiara was afraid to approach the master, but she decided to sit awkwardly, when once again Prabu patted the sofa on the side. It saps the body slowly, with the chest feeling tight. The shadow will be fired and can not finance the treatment of the mother who is still running, making the girl haunted by guilt.

“I beg you to forgive my sassness earlier, Sir. I have absolutely no intention of opposing or opposing you. I'm just afraid that something will happen to Madam. I can't see it all—“

Tiara's words came to a halt, as she felt a sturdy palm cupping her left cheek. Tiara's eyes rounded, as she found Prabu looking at her gently.

“Is this sick once?” ask Prabu. He wiped the wound on the corner of Tiara's lips with his thumb, while his eyes were fixed straight. Exciting and exciting at one time.

“T—tuan?” Tiara felt her entire body freeze now. Prabu's treatment reminded him of that night, when his leg was injured.

However, Tiara did not want to be prejudiced or hopeful. In fact, after that night Prabu was still market and indifferent to him. So, there will be no difference for Tiara, the softness of Prabu this time, or when he broke the wound on his leg some time ago. Still, the gap between them was too deep, to simply familiarize themselves. And as a servant, Tiara understood the limits. Absolute provisions that he could not pass.

“What is this pain?” Prabu repeated the question, this time rubbing Tiara's cheek gently.

Treated so, Tiara's defense did not weaken. His eyes, which had been echoing strength since then, were now beginning to condense. Unraveling the fear of job loss, a thread of water slid down her smooth cheek.

“I'm sorry.”

Hearing that, Tiara squeezed her fingers that were lying on her lap. He looked down deeply, with his shoulders beginning to shake slowly. After all, his heart was deeply wounded by all the humiliation Prabu had so demeaning.

“Sorry for being rude, when I should have thanked you.”

Tiara did not answer, and continued to sob. Prabu's hand on his cheek still weakens the whole body, so wiping his tears he can not afford. More precisely confused with what reaction will be given.

Prabu looked at the girl in front with a cross of guilt. Let her Tiara cry, shedding her vexation and fear.

“All about Eyang, I leave it to you from now on. Do not hesitate to contact me, whenever you want to report the condition of Eyang. Do you understand?”

Tiara nodded a few times without answering even raising her face. However, again he was surprised when Prabu raised his chin. Make their views clash in silence.

Prabu rubbed the wet traces on Tiara's cheeks, while apologizing once more.

“T—tuan no need to apologize. Everything—“

The cup!

Tiara's words stopped, as Prabu peeked at the corners of her wounded lips. His entire body froze, and his world seemed to stop at that very instant.

As if nothing had happened, Prabu reached into the pocket of the suit, and pulled something out of it. Tiara's cell phone and money he took from the administration.

“I'll be home early today. Take care of Eyang until I get back. You are ready, ‘kan?”

Prabu said while putting the phone into the palm of Tiara's hand. After that, he got up and walked towards the door. Leaving the petrified Tiara in place, struggling with her own feelings.

Was I dreaming? Was that really Mr Prabu? Then why?

Tiara raised her face and raised her gaze towards the door. At the same time, Prabu turned around and smiled at him, before the man completely disappeared behind the door.

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