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Chelsea were rushed to the nearest hospital that night. Mr. Sakamoto's face is no longer dead. Do not ask how his mood, do not kill one living creature alone is grateful. Sanking his gala he hit the hospital wall.
Chelsea is the only daughter of Mr. Sakamoto. His affection for the girl, made him willing to obey all his will since childhood until a year ago Chelsea insisted to go to college in Indonesia. The face of Chelsea which is very similar to the late wife is the reason why Mr. Sakamoto can not refuse.
But it turns out the freedom he gave Chelsea kebablasan. The middle-aged man felt very smeared with the behavior of his daughter. Not because of love one night, but because the relationship actually managed to plant a seed in the womb of his daughter. At once Mr. Sakamoto's anger grew. Especially after he met with Dega, a man who had managed to impregnate his son.
Dega's stupidity that does not understand English makes him even more fed up. Too stupid to be a father-to-be, according to Mr. Sakamoto. Not to mention the behavior of Dega who had spat on him after he hit that time. Increasingly add to the minus value of a Dega.
Fifteen minutes later, a nurse came out of the emergency room.
"Who's the family of the patient named Chelsea?" tanyakanya.
"I am, I am the patient's real father" replied Mr. Sakamoto in English.
"Let's go sir, the doctor wants to talk" the nurse asked.
A forty-year-old woman was sitting in a white coat. He's an obstetrician who just checked Chelsea's situation. Now Mr. Sakamoto is sitting opposite him. He is waiting for an explanation.
"Can you call the husband of the patient now?" The question came straight out of the doctor's mouth.
"What's? Sorry, Doc, my son is not married yet! So I take full responsibility for it" said Mr. Sakamoto.
"Then, please contact the father of the child conceived by the patient" the doctor asked again.
"No! That guy doesn't exist! Please don't ask about him! I'm in full charge of my son!" Mr. Sakamoto has been increasingly speaking out.
"I'm sorry, sir, if I'm presumptuous or interfere with your family's affairs. But it's an emergency situation. Your daughter should be treated immediately before anything bad happens with her, because bleeding is very risky. At the moment I can only give her a blood transfusion. But for the fetus in the womb must be overcome immediately." The doctor also did not lose firmly explained.
"Then get over the fetus!" lord Sakamoto's orders.
"Now the problem is, your daughter doesn't want us to do anything to her fetus before she meets the father of her future child" the doctor said.
Brak !
Mr. Sakamoto hit the doctor's desk.
"What the fuck?! Why did you set up! Do your best for the patient! Force him if it's for his safety!" Mr. Sakamoto's voice is rising.
"Once again I apologize, sir! This is a hospital, not a place to look for a commotion! I have full authority here! So please, be polite!" The female doctor stood up from her chair, staring sinisterly at Mr. Sakamoto.
Whahuh? He dared to yell at me?!
Mr. Sakamoto was flabbergasted, as it turned out that the female doctor could be more fierce than him.
"What I'm saying is the real thing. I am not a forcible, but I am a helper according to the knowledge I have. If you insist like this you will add burden and stress to patients who are clearly making things worse. So I advise you to be willing to meet the patient's request" explained the doctor.
"It involves two lives at once. Please open your mind and heart if you love your daughter!" added the doctor again without letting go of his cynical gaze.
"I'll__" Not finished talking, the woman's doctor had already cut off Mr. Sakamoto's words.
"I can only wait until tomorrow morning. So please bring the father of the patient-conceived child. Otherwise I don't guarantee your daughter will be fine." the doctor insisted and left Mr. Sakamoto in his room.
Huh, she's with me! Old man has no feelings! Stay in the hospital these nights! Who does he think he is?! No one would be willing to help if his behavior was so disrespectful! murmured the doctor who turned out to be named Ayumi Shuang, a doctor of Chinese descent.
Obstetrician as well as the eldest child of the owner of the hospital where Chelsea was treated.
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Kama, Sutra and Aiman and the Genk have left Dega's house. Because they happened to be in Depok, they decided to spend the night in Sutra's tiny apartment. Aiman and the Genk rent another apartment unit that happens to be on the same floor.
The clock has already shown to the figure of half twelve nights. Kama just got out of the bathroom and finished cleaning.
"You want some warm tea, Babe?" tawar Sutra which just made a warm tea.
"Byeah" answered Kama.
The two of them sat on the sofa while facing the lighted television screen.
"Pity Dega same Chelsea yes, Mas," said Kama while sipping tea a little.
"Hm, yes," replied Sutra blankly.
Why is Sutra staring blankly? What else is planned now.
"Hm, yeah." The answer to the Sutra is still the same.
"Mas, what's wrong with you?" Kama looked at her husband's face.
"Hm, yes," replied Sutra not connecting.
"You sick?" ask Kama again.
"Hm, yeah." Kama was surprised by her husband. Instantly,
Plaque !
Kama hit her husband's face.
"Eh, ouch! How are you nabok me, Babe?" the Silk Protest. He looked at Kama.
"Why are you, Mas? Daydreaming? From now on I said your answer 'hm, yes' continues," asked Kama.
"Ah, yes, I daydream, sorry ...," replied Sutra. His eyes were staring at something.
Great beneer the Dega, once nyoblos immediately succeeded. Three times have I not seen any signs of success? Is there no wrong position? Or the wrong style? Or wrong style?
Aaah, basic be-gok lu Komodo! Win big doank, the ammunition fill the wind! Pantes Kama is not pregnant yet!
Uh, uh, uh, what the hell is calling Ndan? Aren't we both be-gok huh Ndan? How do you get pregnant if you are rarely? More be-gok where, I what you Ndan? Time can't jinakin wife by himself!
Brazen, suck me at you! Don't go with the commander! I fired to know the taste!
Hahaha, if I get fired, you won't be able to attack for the rest of Ndan's life. What do you want to wear instead? Aubergines? A cucumber? Or pare? It will be left by the big lady if that is the story.
What the?? Oh nooooooo! You don't want to! We got along, Komodo. Ntar I drink the mighty herbal medicine let your ammo padet, and weighty.
(commander and Komodo Lang's conversation is over)
Strange, Adrian why? The mimicry changes that way. What the hell is he thinking?
"Maos ..." Kama's voice resuscitated the thought not because of the Sutra.
"Ah, yes, Babe." Sutra looked over with a listless face.
"You why the hell? Wonder," Kama protested.
"I salute Dega" replied the Sutra.
"What?"
"On the attack" Sutra explained.
"Emang Dega when is the light?" ask Kama wonder. He thinks Sutra is talking about Dega's assault on Chelsea's father.
"That night," answered the honest Sutra.
A two-way conversation took place between Kama and Sutra.
"Huh? Which night anyway? I don't get it." Kama seemed to think hard.
"I want to take care of him, Babe. But I don't care now. Tomorrow I'll drink some herbal medicine, but you don't refuse, please ..." Sutra looked at Kama expectantly.
Aye? What does Mr. Sakamoto have to do with herbs? Ah, but let it be, the important thing is that I can help Chelsea and Dega unite.
"Jaudah it's up to you, Mom, I follow. So we're going there tomorrow?" ask Kama.
Thank God, Kama agrees.
"Where do you want it? You choose the place, Babe. I'm ready" Sutra said confidently.
For a moment Kama's forehead wrinkled, then,
"Mas, I think you're starting to not connect. Maybe you're exhausted. Yaudah take a break, tomorrow we continue to talk." Kama turned off the television screen and invited Sutra to move to bed.
Aaaah, I can't wait for tomorrow, Babe ... I'll drink super strong herbal medicine, let jos gandossss.
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Poor Sutra who daydreamed and glazed because envious to see the success of Dega...
Uh but, like Chelsea's bad. How's niiih?????? Coins in next eps 👇