Bare With Bastard

Bare With Bastard
I really hope you can donate your blood.


"Are you sure?" marco asked, now that he and Rymi are in a house, all the equipment for blood transfusion needs he has prepared, just to make sure what blood the man will be suitable for Ayaz.


"He said Rhesus was negative, we'll see" Rymi replied.


"Wait for him to wake up!" marco said again.


"I don't want to commit a crime for the blood that my son will wear, we give him a chance to talk, we'll explain what really happened, if he still refuses what can I do? Don't we have no other way!"


"I have to go through a lot of complaints to get him here, please don't leave him to me, I don't dare to guarantee!" rymi said indifferently. Obviously, Rymi does not have the broad patience to deal with people who are a lot of behavior, he will give up if not for Ayaz. So that's when Samudra Rangga toyed with him at that time, from there he became hateful towards the man. And the Ocean had to bear the consequences of its treatment back then.


"Yes! Alright Princess, you can rest this time, should I say thank you and bow? You're the best!" Marco Goda.


"God!" Rymi tilted the corner of her lips, "I'd be so happy to see you do that, at least you now know how to appreciate the efforts of others!" rymi Syndicate.


"Thank you... For the good of the Princess!" Marco bowed as a sign of respect, Rymi instead glared in disbelief, really he was just joking, how could Marco take his words seriously and then really do that? Is this really Marco? His foster father who won't bow to anyone?


"Daddy! Do you want to show me how awful I am?" rymi.


"Whoaaa, you're feeling too much, I'm a little disappointed to hear it!" marco complained.


"Loved? That's a terrible word!"


Marco looked at his daughter with a smile, "Rym... You're an adult, I didn't even expect to raise you this big, say disappointed things, I'm sure you've been disappointed with me, whether that's when, but I'm lucky you're still accepting me!"


"Sorry! Sorry for everything, sorry for not being a good father, a good figure for you, no matter what, you were still my son Rym, before I found out Ayaz was my real son, you even considered my only hope, if Ayaz could not accept me later, well, because no matter how I can not expect it, I know myself enough!"


"One day, if this Old Bangka has a problem with his heart, or a little pain in his joints, will you look at him once in a while, I won't ask for more!"


Rymi turned his head towards Marco, why did it feel so strange when Marco said that?


"Dad!" ogre. Rymi stared fixedly at Marco's face, without blinking, this was really not true for him, a strange noise suddenly burst forth, "Isn't that one of the words of the one who will die? Daddy scared me!"


"If today I am fine, I can still stand upright without the help of others, but someday it is not impossible that I need my support, people to wean me, he said, it feels like even though I already have everything, money can buy any service, but being able to have the opportunity to be cared for by your hands, is a pride in me!"


"At any time, you can visit your father's house, see how his day is, I'm sorry if I'm a little selfish about this request..."


"Brakkk!"


Rymi could not hold back her tears, the woman just hugged Marco tightly.


"Daddy, don't say that, I was just kidding when I told you to die sooner, I was just kidding when I cursed you crazy, I swear! Daddy, you're an asshole shouldn't make me feel this sad, right?" Rymi was sobbing, if he imagined Marco would leave his side, he really would not be able to.


"I'm sorry if someday I'll trouble you!" look at Marco again.


"No Daddy, no... Absolutely not!"


"Don't say that, you're a strong man, I'm not sure pain can paralyze you so much, but... If that day happens, I promise, I will take care of you, take care of you and try to be the best as your son, and also Ayaz... Ayaz will definitely accept Daddy as his real father, Ayaz will accept you, for sure!" rymi.


Marco turned his head, Mike, the man was standing in the doorway. Smiling kindly at both.


"I'm sorry, if I'm interrupting the moment, but... The man was already conscious, Master needs to see him!" said Mike.


Marco nodded, so he went straight into the room to see the man named Dennis.


While Rymi, the woman chose to sit on the chair, away from the room, she did not want to hear if the man named Dennis refused to donate blood. He doesn't have enough patience for that.


"You're sober?" marco asked stalely, Dennis stared at him, as awkward or perhaps a little frightened.


"I'm not going to hurt you!" marco said again.


"Why can I be here? Where is that woman?" dennis asked, he was quite furious when he said asking 'that woman'.


He looked around the room, a room that was like a hospital room, or maybe he was really in the hospital. He also saw a doctor who was not far from him, Dennis felt grateful for it.


"Women? What do you mean, Rymi? He's not here..."


"Aashhh, thank goodness! Then, where am I, am I in the hospital? That woman was really outrageous, how dare she beat me up and trick me, ahh good thing she didn't take me away!"


"That crazy woman, that's totally crazy..." Dennis stops his swearing about Rymi as he is instantly aware of one thing.


"But... What did you say just now? What, you know him?" dennis asked, he suddenly realized, was not that the man had just mentioned the name of the crazy woman he thought was a fraud.


Marco nodded, with a smile he said, "Yes! Unfortunately she's my daughter!" Marco was hard pressed to hold his smile.


"Your daughter? Is that really so?"


Did I just call his daughter, die me!


"You don't have to be awkward, my daughter is, like you just said, she's a little crazy!" said Marco. Trying to melt the atmosphere, he would ask for help from this man, it is not good to offend him.


"I... I.." nervous Dennis.


"So Mr. Dennis, I'm not going to mince words anymore, just like my daughter asked, we do need RH-AB blood, if you can help... Then we will be very grateful, and if you want we will also pay a lot for it." said Marco directly to the point.


"So, is that true?" ask Dennis.


Marco nodded, "My son is being cared for at home, we have a personal doctor as well as complete tools, I can take you to my house if it can make you believe, I really wish you could donate your blood!" marco said, as sincerely, like a parent who was so worried about his son.


Seriate...


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