Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda

Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda
Part 291: My daughter



Edgar nodded, gently rubbing the top of Mentari's head.


''Can I meet him today, Mom?'' mentari asked a little doubt because he had guessed the husband would reject him if for now.


''Dear, tomorrow yes, you must calm your feelings and thoughts first.'' replied Edgar in accordance with Mentari's guess.


''I've cleared the schedule for tomorrow. I promise I'll take you to see him, baby.'' Edgar continued in a soft voice.


Mentari silently pondered, nor was he disappointed, because of what Edgar had said for his own good.


''Please, you are not alone, dear .. there are our children who need the peace of their mother.'' said Edgar while holding the hand of Mentari.


What Edgar said was of course for the common good, especially his wife and future children.


After a few minutes of silence, Mentari finally nodded.


''Yes Mas, tomorrow is the impression.'' replied Mentari accompanied by a thin smile.


As time went on, the clock on their bedroom wall showed 00:52 in the morning. Mentari was still awake, while Edgar looked very good by hugging his wife.


In the dim light, Mentari stared at every inch of her husband's face. He smiled to himself, then suddenly cried.


''Darling?''


''Lho, honey, why cry?'' edgar immediately sat down.


Mentari who was also surprised immediately quickly wiped his tears.


''You're having nightmares?'' guess Edgar.


The little chuckle.


''How do you want a dream, Mom? if you have not slept.'' replied Mentari.


''You haven't slept?'' ask Edgar who doesn't know.


Mentari.


''I'm sorry I didn't even accompany you.'' said Edgar.


''Why should I apologize, Mom?''


''People sleepy continue to sleep yes reasonable dong, do not know why I have not been able to sleep from earlier. Emm, keep looking at your very handsome and dashing face is so moved.'' Mentari explained as she rubbed her eyes.


Edgar who had slept first did not finally continue his sleep. He will wait for his wife to really sleep soundly in his arms.


''You go to sleep first, Mas.'' tell Mentari.


''I'm not sleepy anymore, baby.'' replied Edgar.


Once again, she knew her husband was lying. Edgar's eyes couldn't lie to him.


Until the time has shown at 01.45 WIB, the new Mentari can fall asleep. The roar of the Mentari's breath sounds regular. Edgar made sure with a sigh of relief.


"A good sleep, baby.'' said Edgar and then gave a sweet kiss on the forehead Mentari.


The morning was not too rushed because Edgar was relaxing from office activities. Despite the slow sleep, Mentari still wake up fast. Moreover, there was a place and someone he would meet today. It was like an alarm to him.


''So, ''right, Mas?'' ask the mentari when they finish breakfast.


''So, dear.'' replied Edgar.


At 08.15 WIB


Edgar and Mentari left home for the hospital. Before launching, Edgar had also communicated first with Jimmy. Jimmy is already there.


''Mas, I deg-degan.'' said Mentari honestly.


''Don't think of anything like that Edgar replied and grabbed Mentari's right hand with his left hand, then he clasped tightly.


The trip finally arrived at the hospital. The sun again regulates his heartbeat that beats fast and irregular.


The hospital staff immediately bowed their bodies when they passed Edgar and Mentari. They immediately headed to one of the rooms that had received strict guard from two bodyguards.


''The room is there, baby.'' point Edgar to use his right hand.


The mentor followed Edgar's line of sight, then nodded.


''Good morning, Mr ... Miss.'' greet the two bodyguards.


''Morning.'' replied Edgar and Mentari simultaneously.


One of the guards opened the door to the room.


''Please, sir.'' said the bodyguard who opened the door.


The door of the room was already open, Edgar and Mentari entered. Two people inside, Jimmy and a guy there. Mentari and the man stared at each other, however, the man immediately lowered his head.


''My daughter''s muttered very softly, but Jimmy heard it clearly because of his closer position.