
Chapter 30 SON SICK
"Miss, Mr. Son is in the hospital."
Heard the news that her husband was in the hospital. Sania rushed home. In the course of his heart was not calm. How could it have just been a day, Son is already sick. Is there anyone in the house who doesn't take care of him? He was so worried now, he could not be by his side when Son was sick.
Several cars were seen arriving at a hospital. Everyone got out of the car in a hurry, impatient to see the state of someone they loved so much.
"Math, why did Son get into the hospital? Does he not take medication regularly?" Luzi followed in the footsteps of Math who also walked hastily, but his mouth did not stop talking.
"Math! I'm telling you, Son should stay with us at home. Let Son watch a lot." Luzi didn't stop talking, but this time Math just kept quiet. Usually he would snap at her but this time Math heard all the babbling of his wife.
"Where's Son's room?" ask him to Leo who has already arrived at the hospital.
"There, sir. But Mr. Son is being examined by a doctor. Just wait a minute."
Math was no less anxious than Luzi. He rubbed his face a few times violently. He is shocked when Leo tells him that Son is unconscious.
Rico and Keyla are seen walking closer. Rico took his wife.
"Dad, where's Son?" Rico asks where Son is. But the figure of the man who made him disappointed stood behind his father. "Darien!" call him with a voice holding back anger.
"Already, quiet!" Math is holding Rico who is about to approach his sister. Math knows that what happened to Son now is the work of Darien. But this is a hospital, as much as possible they keep the good name of the family.
"Dad, but he—"
"Sstttt. Shut up, Rico." Math tries to calm Rico down.
"Darien, today you go to the company. Later in the day I'll meet you there" Math said without looking at his son. He also harbored a huge disappointment in her.
"Mother, Darien left for the company first," she said and kissed Luzi's hand. He loved Luzi very much.
"Be careful, Darien." A Mother will always love her children, no exception no matter how much wrong has been done by her child.
"Keyla, sit down. You need to rest a lot." Luzi invited him to sit on the chair. Rico is taken away by Math. Math wants to tell him something.
"Rico, I know you're upset with Darien. But don't hate him. Darien must have had a reason why he could do such a thing. I don't want your relationship to stretch because of this misunderstanding. Please maintain good relations with your brothers, Rico."
"Dad, he's already put Son's life at risk. Rico doesn't think about it."
"It has. It's been. Darien also would not have expected it to be like this. Don't antagonize your sister."
The door of the room opens. A doctor and a few nurses came out. Math approached and asked the situation of his son.
"Mr Son is currently resting. Please don't bother me first. There are no serious problems related to his condition. He was just dehydrated and lacking in nutrition. The rest he should not be tired and also do not make him stress," said the doctor.
"Thank you, Doc."
Math slowly walks into the room where Son is being treated. He saw Son lying down. His lips were pale and his body looked weak. Looked at her body getting thinner.
"Son, are you unhappy?" Math asked in his heart. He could not see the situation of his son like this.
"Sania was at her uncle's house. It looks like it's coming soon. He said it's still on its way." Keyla nodded as well. He hadn't seen Sania in a long time. A teenage girl who suddenly enters a wealthy family and becomes the wife of a blind man. What a lucky destiny.
"That's like, Sania." Keyla pointed at a girl who was walking in a hurry. His head turned to the right and to the left looking for something.
Luzi waved her hand hoping Sania saw him. And it was fortunate that Sania immediately looked towards Luzi.
"Mother, sorry Sania just arrived. Where's Son's room?" Luzi shows Son's room, but he says that there's Math inside.
"Come in, it's okay" Luzi said.
Sania finally came in. Sure enough, there's Math in there. Sania saw a rare sight before her. Math was seen wiping away her nearly dripping tears. When he saw Sania coming, he immediately turned his body.
"Sania you're home." Math shifted his place. He told her to come closer to Son. "Son's company until he opens his eyes." Math stepped out of the room. Sania's presence had already made her calm to leave Son.
Both of Sania's eyes did not stop staring at the figure of the man before her right now. His pale face did not diminish his good looks in the least. His eyes turned on his fingers. He looked at her with mixed feelings. It was the hand he used to injure her. It makes him sick and scared. But on the other hand, he imagined if only the hand he used to hold his fingers tightly.
"Ah, Sania stop your silly delusion!"
While still looking at his closed eyes, suddenly his eyelids moved as if they wanted to open. Sania was immediately aghast, she wanted to leave but she just remembered that Son was blind.
"Stupid! Just stay here, Sania. He's blind."
And sure enough, Son slowly opened his eyes. His eyes are empty. The other hand that was not infused, he used to hold his head which was painful at the time. Sania could see clearly that Son was in pain. Sania immediately pressed the button beside her, to call a nurse.
Shortly after, someone came. A female nurse immediately checked on Son who was conscious. Sania gestured for the nurse not to tell her whereabouts in the room.
"Master, you're conscious. I'll get you some food and after you eat you have to take medicine immediately" the nurse said kindly. Sania followed the nurse's steps, she stopped her steps when she was already outside the room.
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"To Darien's company, now!" tell the driver. Math who had previously harbored his anger, now will not be left alone. Darien must take punishment from him.
Arriving at his son's company. Math with a stirring emotion, opens the door to his son's room violently.
THE PLAQUE!
THE PLAQUE!
Two slaps of force hit his cheek. Darien seems resigned, when Math slaps him suddenly. He fell down with tears. Son is his father's favorite son.
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