A Promise
Chapter 97's

The doctor and nurse finished examining Sean.

"The condition of the master is getting better.only, for now so as not to move too much.we, worried will be influential and infected as yesterday.", said the doctor. John nodded.

"Well, thank you" replied John.

"Sir, we'll excuse you first", he said. Sean nodded.

"Uncle, are you okay?", asked Neysa, after the doctor and nurse came out. John nodded, while Sean looked at his daughter sitting on his bed.

Was it really his daughter?!. he recalled, and what flashed in his memory was, as he took off the infusion forcefully, and ran towards Neysa's treatment room upon hearing the news, his daughter could not be saved.he came when the nurse was about to release all the tools in Neysa's body.and Sean managed to prevent it. he remembered persuading his daughter, but he felt his head dizzy and finally, he felt his head dizzy and finally, he, unconscious.

"John?!".", he called out questioningly.but, his eyes remained focused on Neysa, who was sitting facing him. John's approaching.

"Is she really my daughter?".", she asked, in a weak voice. John nodded.

"Yes, sir.",

"Master, managed to save miss. right, before you were unconscious" explained John.

"Me, unconscious how many days.

"Three days, sir.",

"After the incident, the lady decided to move the master and the lady in one room, so that it is easy to care for, the master and the lady together".", he added.

Yes, Cellya's mother proposed it. she was determined to take care of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter. If, indeed, Sean's mother had not been able to forgive her son, about the problem seven years ago.

Neysa himself was awake the day after being declared successful through critical period.he was very happy, when Omanya made the decision to move him one room with his father, Neysa was able to escape from some medical devices.it was easier and more free for him, to move.

"Hi, dear. are you okay?".", asked Sean, greeting his daughter for the first time. Neysa smiled, gesturing John to take him to his father's bed. The understanding John immediately lifted up the little body of Sean's daughter, and sat her in her father's bed. Sean, looking slightly shifted his body, so that Neysa had enough space to sit down.

"Do you feel better now?" asked Neysa. Sean nodded indescribably, how happy the man could be this close to his daughter, without having to be anyone else.

"Hah!, the father is weak.", he said.his tiny lips pucker.make Sean smile look up close, so adorable this single daughter.in addition, more, with Neysa style that folds both hands in front of the chest.

"Miss, you can't say that to my father, that's not polite" said John, hanging Neysa's infusion on a pole next to his master's bed.

"Why call me weak?", asked Sean.

"Oma said, my father cried until he fell unconscious when he saw me sick. whereas, I would definitely recover.",

"There's a lot of things, which I haven't done with my father.so, I won't give up easily.",

"But what father?.just because I saw me sick, I cried until I fainted", he grumbled. Sean smiled until he showed his gummy smile.it felt, it had been so long that the smile was gone. and now, it has returned.

"Well, you're the greatest" Sean said. Neysa, seemed to be sighing deeply, and Sean heard it.

"Aihh, why sigh deeply?".", asked Sean.

"I don't think I'm a father's son" he replied. Sean frowned.

"What does that mean?", asked Sean.

"Look, dad!. We are different. I am a strong boy, while dad is so weak.", he explained.

"But look!. Your face, very similar to that of father.", he said, did not accept.

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The debate ends with the sound of laughter from Sean and Neysa, though years of no interaction between the two exist.

Cellya's mother wiped away her tears, before entering the room where her daughter-in-law and granddaughter were being cared for. Yes, she secretly saw everything.and held back her steps, only to see the heartwarming sight.

He sat down next to Sean's bed.

"Mama, come straight here as soon as you get the news.",

"How?. does it feel better?!.", asked Cellya's mother. Sean nodded.

"Thank you, ma.", she said, Cellya's mother shook her head slowly.

"The mother should thank you.",

"Thank you very much to everyone" he said, he felt a little choked up when he said that. Realizing one mistake, not trying and not helping Sean to be with his daughter from a long time ago.

"Oma, now that I'm healed. Can we go home soon?", asked the little girl.Cellya's mother looked at her grandson lovingly.

"Later Oma ask the doctor, first. okay?!.", he replied, gently. Neysa, looking sullen and glancing at his father, then dropped down next to his father. Sean rubbed Neysa's back slowly, really similar to his late wife if he wanted something and didn't get it right away.

"Why?.", asked Oma. the girl shook her head slowly. Oma sighed. The habit of her grandson when asked is to shake his head. later if asked umpteenth time, just answered.

"Come, try to tell Oma. why?.", he persuaded. Neysa stretched out her body, and stared at the ceiling of her nursery.

"Ney, wanted to celebrate Christmas at home with my dad, Oma", she replied. Oma only smiled at her grandson's request.

"Ney, listen to Oma!.",

"If it is possible, we can go home and celebrate at home with our father and other family.",

"But, if Ney's state and father's state have not been possible.and the doctor, still need to do treatment to control Neysa and father's condition, so as not to hurt again, we have to follow what the doctor said?!".", Neysa nodded half-heartedly.yes, her tiny lips were still pouting.

"Ney, want to get sick again?", asked Omanya.

"Ney, do you want to get sick again?".", he asked again.

"Didn't Ney want to, Ney and dad are healthy fast, so they can go anywhere, Ney and dad want?!".", added Cellya's mother.

"So, Ney had to follow what the doctor said.okay?!.", said Oma, making the girl nod.

"Sorry, Oma. Ney, egotistical", he said, softly. Sean and his in-laws smiled at his little girl.

"No. Ney, just want to get home. Oma, that sense of reasonable demand.",

"Oma itself, will also be saturated if you have to keep hospital.", said Cellya's mother.he did not want his granddaughter, feeling guilty.

"Here, hug Oma" he said, making the little girl immediately wake up and hug Omanya. Cellya's mother, rubbed Neysa's back, warm.

"Listen, father" said Sean, as he watched his in-laws release his arms from Neysa, the girl looked at Sean with her beautiful bead.

"Baby, want to celebrate Christmas with dad, right?!.", he asked, Neysa nodded.

"No matter where the place is, as long as we can celebrate together. I think, that's enough" said Sean.

"Dad mean?!".", the girl, did not understand.

"We can ask uncle John, juggle this room with Christmas decorations" he replied.

"Really?.", he asked.he seemed so enthusiastic. Sean nodded, and smiled.

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