
A feeling of happiness emanated from the glare of the eagle's eyes coated in a gray lens contact belonging to Dewiq, the Crown Princess of the Hermana family when watching her beautiful patients wake up from a coma.
"Welcome home, baby," he said again with a sumringah until the corner of his lips was pulled up perfectly fluffy.
"In-man-- .. a? "
"Mansion's mine, you're safe here. "
"Be-bas?"
"Yes, you are free as you wish before the collapse of the initial attack .. I'm sorry dear, choose this path."
"Sister?"
"Yes, baby,"
"You my brother ka-n? Brother Dewiq? yeah-ng very lem-but da-n sa-ya-ng pa-dak-u?"
Dewiq shed tears haru, he still considers it so even though he has been separated from the family by her.
"My dear,"
"K-sister,"
"Yes? slow baby, slow."
"Momu?"
"We're talking about this tomorrow, okay? sleep again, yes, tomorrow the bandage on your head I will open, you ready?.. nod your head so that your brain does not work too fast at this time."
Nodding the head over the instructions of Dewiq.
"Good Girl, still dizzy?"
He nodded his head back.
"Give her painkillers, for her,"
"Okay, doctor."
"Darling, I'll check on you first, yeah,"
This time, those pretty eyes moved slowly as his cue.
"Do the check, now! I don't like waiting, especially for her." His exclamation made the assistant pause for a moment.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Dewiq grasps a lentic fingers that are only wrapped in bones.
"Ak-u is still wearing hi-, "
"Always, I don't allow anything that isn't mahram to touch you .. Even I bathe you directly every day, and everything you wear is also out of my control ... you want a mirror?"
"Yuk-g, "
"Everything dear."
Dewiq made a diversion of the topic so that the weak figure did not feel too much pain due to some tests that were being done by his assistants.
Blood sampling, tension and so on that makes anyone careless when lying on the sickle bed.
After all the final examination was completed, Dewiq gave an injection of medicine through an infusion tube that was still attached to his left hand.
Slowly, the eye with the retina that has not focused it closes little by little until it is no longer visible to Dewiq iris his beautiful dark brown eyes.
"Sleep again for a little while, before you know which identity to wear later .. I'm very much looking forward to that time coming, you're happy and grateful to me for the second chance I've granted ... may you be strong, may you rearrange your heart."
"Supervise him, observation 24 hours ahead. I'm back in Mama's room." he ordered the two assistants who were there.
Just as his hand touched the door of the room dominated by the glass, Ulfa faced with restraining the pace of foot swings. Dewiq to enter the room of the Mother.
"Miss, Miss Dwiana had landed fifteen minutes ago."
"What's? fu-ck Dwiana, he didn't tell me first."
"He only knows you're grieving, it's good that you've been in the main Mansion before he called your inactive phone since this morning."
"For what purpose did he come here besides mourning?"
"Miss' holiday, she's pursuing a course like yours, solidified so that she can occasionally come home to visit you, the plan is so," explained Ulfa.
"Ulf, come with me. .. There's something I want to talk to you about."
"Good,"
If the young Miss has stepped firmly and confidently in every blow then it is certain that she is faced with a slightly less unpleasant situation.
The distance between the main Mansion and its current position, the building on the right wing where his beloved sister and mother are treated intensively by a team of doctors made by him. Separated by a stretch of green garden planted with dozens of types of colorful flowers and beautiful, it would take fifteen minutes around it until he arrived set foot back in the main building, which is more magnificent.
The young woman, who looked more mature than her actual age, continued to step into her study.
"Call Joanna" he said as he passed several bodyguards talking in the living room.
"Good, Miss." Answer one of them.
Cclack. Door handle open.
"Ulf, I'm thirsty" he said as the wacky bo-kong landed on the oversized seat.
"Well," Ulfa headed to the serving table at the left end of the dark brown leather sofa, concocting a warm drink for the master.
"Miss, please," he put his sodor on the table.
" Thanks, " while slowly sipping the Camomile tea that Ulfa gave.
Geck. Geck.
"Come in" cried Ulfa.
"Miss, what is my mission?" Joanna immediately asked for her assignment this time.
"Sit down Jo,"
Joanna approached the sofa in the middle of the room, choosing to sit on one of her single sofas. He did not want to be alerted to Ulfa in the near future because he was still horrified to re-imagine the incident when Ulfa slapped him several times.
"Awasi Dwiana, don't let him put suspicion on me .. it's not time he knew."
"Well, do I need to install a wiretap on his phone? or residence?" bargained again.
"No need, just you have to take her out of this house immediately when she's acting .. lest she approach the right-wing building where they are."
"Do it ... Is there more, Miss?"
"Prepare yourself too, she's conscious,"
"I understand...."
"That's it, go."
Joanna got up slowly pulling her pan-tat from the sofa, bending her body slowly towards her employer and her senior, Ulfa. Then leave the room immediately to fulfill the mission as well as design a smooth plan so as not to be suspected if the friend of Miss is acting.
After Joanna's departure, Ulfa stayed there with Dewiq.
Still sipping the tea made by Ulfa in the hand grip that held the cup in the air, Dewiq asked something.
"Ulf, which would you choose if faced with a situation that makes you confused .. choose the past or the present?"
"The past is an important part of the present, Miss. However, I will remain in the present even though the past has contributed greatly to shaping the present me."
"Creally you? what if the figure who came was your savior in the past who wanted to ask for a return?"
"Exona Deputy Director Mahendra Guna is not that person, Miss."
"Wuah, bravo Ulfa.." the cheers were gleeful, Ulfa was indeed intelligent, her veiled intent known easily by Ulfa.
"How Mahendra shaped you to what it is today, I wonder."
"Love and love, he showered us with care, love and care, when we did not get it from the person who should have given us our due ... He's also sincere, Miss."
"Is that so? you seem to know her figure very well."
"Nobody knows him or forgets him, I still very clearly remember his every concern for me at that time."
"You love him, Ulf?"
"...... "
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