Agatha Anderson
Agatha Anderson — Already Defined Options

...Things get messy and out of plan when it comes to you....

...Whether it's good or bad....

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The footsteps of the two sounded hurriedly in the silent hallway of the hospital. Agatha walked a few steps ahead a little hurriedly given Gabriel's remark a few hours ago regarding their father's condition.

Agatha did argue with her father all the time but that doesn't mean she hates and doesn't care. Precisely he loved the father more than anything just meek is not his 'love language.

While the man who had been walking after him in silence said nothing but to watch every move of this woman in front of him with a worried look.

Agatha saw David standing outside her father's room.

"Miss, you've come" said David, bowing respectfully to Agatha. Looks like the lady is not in a good mood.

"You! Why did an accident happen to Dad? What are you doing?" amuk Agatha stared intently at the man who was actually several years older on top of her. David seemed agitated by the lady's question.

"I'm sorry for my negligence, Miss."

"I've always believed in you, why are you so late this time? You even know dad just had treatment a few weeks ago!"

"Agatha, don't be like this."

Christopher who stood behind Agatha tried to stop the rampage of the woman who had been bad since the trip.

"I'm really sorry, Miss. I was negligent in guarding the Great Master," David looked guilty and looked deeply down, not daring to look at the miss.

"Until something bad happens to me, I'll make sure you don't live quietly!" the sharpness made David lower.

"Sunshine, already. Don't vent your anger on him. He's sorry, we better get in."

Christopher felt a little sorry to see the pale-looking man in fear, Agatha who was angry was not good for the mental health of others.

Upon entering the father's ward, they were greeted by an exhausted-looking Gabriel who seemed relieved at the sight of Agatha.

"Agatha! My Princess," Gabriel hugged the younger brother tightly.

"I'm worried about you, are you okay? I'm almost crazy to just hear from Joshua all this time," he said, breaking his sister's head slowly made the owner frown even more.

"I'm okay, Gab. And stop ruining my head."

Gabriel chuckled then his bead turned to Christopher who was still loyal next to Agatha.

"Hi Christ, good to see you here. I've been worried because Joshua can't keep him here. I'm lucky to have a sister-in-law like you" she said, prompting Agatha to throw a sharp cold gaze before walking closer to her father's bed.

"He why?" gabriel asked after Agatha left the two of them.

"His mood hasn't been good since."

"I thought my brother would look pale and frail after being in a coma for two days."

Christopher laughed lightly hearing that, "He just went berserk at someone at the door."

"Oh! David?" gabriel asked in shock because he himself had reprimanded his father's personal assistant.

Agatha grasped the sturdy fingers of the father who now felt cold and weak. His father was asleep probably due to the effects of the drug. His heart felt squeezed to see the breathing apparatus that was on his father. His father had frequent breathing problems due to an infection of his lungs, but the last condition he heard from Gabriel a few weeks ago his father had emphysema which was quite acute. According to his father's personal physician, the disease progresses to become more severe as time passes. Although during this time his father often do the treatment but the handling of emphysema can only slow the progression of the disease, but can not recover the damaged alveoli. Agatha realized that her father's smoking habit was the main cause.

"Now you're not awake? Though father has been sleeping for a long time," said Gabriel who is now standing next to Agatha.

"What's really going on? Why is something like this happening?"

"According to David on the way to Zander's dorm, my father kept coughing in the car. Then suddenly the father chokes and cannot breathe, David panics because they are in the middle of the road and can not pull over while David drives his own car without a driver. And because he didn't focus on driving, David just hit another car."

"Why did David drive himself? Don't you usually pick me up?" agatha asked emotion, she could not tolerate such a mistake because usually wherever they went, David and his father were always picked up by the driver.

"There is an urgent matter that makes the driver on duty to pick up suddenly cancel his duty."

"Can't be, they should be in charge of their work! Why would I spend money if they can't work well!"

"Agatha, calm yourself. Besides, I asked David not to call another driver."

Hearing that Agatha massaged her temple and took a deep breath. It is quite tiring to have to think about his father's attitude which sometimes acts as he pleases. Gabriel smiled at the sight of his little sister trying not to explode. Agatha is easily ignited emotions for things like this.

Christopher who had been sitting quietly on the sofa watching the brothers and sisters then moved to them. At the same time Mr. Anderson opened his eyes from his sleep.

"Agatha, is that you?" asked Mr. Anderson raucously and softly.

"Dad, it's me" Agatha hugged her father tightly until the old man chuckled softly as he rubbed the head of his beloved daughter.

"You showed me your love when Dad was like this, didn't you? Usually this father's daughter is always angry right?" jest Mr. Anderson who was responded by the annoyance of Agatha. Then the bead of Mr. Anderson caught the figure of Christopher standing between his two children.

"Oh, Christopher? Are you really here or am I just hallucinating?"

Christopher smiled warmly and drew closer, "Good afternoon Mr. Anderson, this is really me. Sorry for coming so late."

"Don't talk to me formally, son. Call me dad, even if it's just our second meeting."

"I feel disrespectful, Mr. Anderson."

"Alright, it's up to you, son," Mr. Anderson coughed lightly before taking a deep breath, "I'm glad to see you guys coming together now. My feelings are lighter."

"Dad don't say much, rest a lot and let Gabriel work."

"Of course I work with you, too, Princess," rebutted Gabriel hurriedly with his little grin, making Agatha turn her eyes.

Oh yes, because the accident of Mr. Anderson and Agatha occurred on the same day, Gabriel did not tell about the fall of Agatha to the father for fear of worrying. 

"Agatha, I'm sorry if you're worrying you. And as you know that this disease will only get worse as time goes on. I don't know what's going to happen later."

"Dad, why talk about something like this? Dad's gonna be okay soon, I'm gonna find the best doctor to treat you."

Mr. Anderson chuckled softly on the sidelines of his cough before continuing, "Dad has a request of you. I hope this father's daughter gets it."

Agatha clasped her father's hand, she didn't like it if her father started talking like this, didn't like her father to look weak like this. 

"Dad want me to do what?"

Mr. Anderson smiled before adjusting his heavy breathing, "Dad can rest in peace and undergo treatment if dad is not worried about you anymore."

"I'm fine, Dad don't have to worry."

"Dad knows, but that's not what I meant, son. I want you to marry Christopher."

Neither Agatha nor Christopher were both surprised to hear Mr. Anderson's words, only Gabriel was calm.

"Dad, why should I get married? I can do whatever you want but not marry."

Mr. Anderson's brows furrowed at his daughter's reply before his heavy breathing now began to grow heavier. Gabriel immediately approached and pressed the emergency button to call the doctor.

"Dad! Dad why? Gabriel!"

"Wait outside, Agatha! Why is the doctor so long!" Gabriel will just step towards the door when the doctor comes in. Everyone was required to get out of the room, Agatha waited unceasingly in front of the glass door.

"Agatha, we need to talk for a while, '" Christopher, who had been quietly pulling Agatha's arm slowly.

"What Christ? Later just talk, I'm worried about dad—"

"Agatha, look at me! Calm down." Christopher holding onto both of Agatha's shoulders forced the woman to look at him, "Pull your breath and set your breath first."

As Agatha calmed down, Christopher continued, "I know this is not the right time but should you reject your father's wishes? He doesn't know our engagement is only based on cooperation, isn't it excessive and unnatural that you refuse to marry in front of him like that?" christopher said quietly so that Gabriel who was sitting not far from them did not hear it.

Is correct. 

Why did he say he didn't want to get married in front of his father? 

His father must have been surprised especially the man whose fiancee status was standing right next to him?

 That damn stupid! 

He's the one who made his father like this. In her gaze Gabriel who was still sitting speechless with his eyes closed, her brother had not said anything but would definitely ask.

Shit, how?

Christopher's gentle touch on his cheek made Agatha regain her senses, the man was looking at her with soft and soothing eyes and inexplicably made her speechless.

"Then how? What am I supposed to tell Dad?"

Christopher smiled before his hand grabbed Agatha's fingers gently, "Do you believe me? At least this time for your father's sake" he said gently and could only be responded to silently by Agatha.

"We're getting married. Agatha Dwyne Anderson, I'll marry you."

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