Beautiful Girl
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Rania ran in the hospital corridor. All of her work was abandoned when she got a call from her mother that her little girl was sick. Arriving in front of the IGD, Rania adjusted her breathing for a moment. See his mother and his father.

"Lady..."

"Rania..."

"What's wrong with Clara??"

"The doctor is examining her further."

Answer Rania's father.

"With Clarabella's parents??"

Ask one of the nurses.

"I'm her mom sus."

"Ah please see a doctor. The doctor wants to talk to you."

"Yes." Yeah."

Rania followed the nurse into a small room. The doctor with the fat body was sitting behind his desk.

"You're Clarabella's mother??"

"Yes doc. How's my son doing??"

"Has this nosebleed just happened or has it been several times??"

"To my knowledge just happened this time."

"Look. To avoid anything unwanted, I'd like to seek your consent for further examination."

"What's wrong Doc with my son??"

"I can't decide yet about the pain. But if the nosebleed can be due to a little serious pain. So I'm asking you to sign an agreement for further examination."

"Good Doc. Please do your best for my son."

"definitely. Sister please."

Rania was given a form to sign. Rania read for a moment and then signed the form. After that Rania took care of the administrative costs for Clarabella hospitalization.

"Mrs .."

Say hello to Clarabella when she sees Rania.

"Yes dear."

Rania went straight to the bankar where Clarabella was lying.

"Clara why is she here??"

"Tadi Clara nosebleed. So it should be checked first with the Doctor."

"Clara's sick, isn't she??"

"Not so dear. Clara was just exhausted. Check with the Doctor first. So Clara was here first huh??"

"Yes Ma. Where is the domino??"

"Domino's at home. Clara had to recover first to meet Domino."

"Yes Ma."

"Better now Clara rest first. Who knows, Clara may go home when she wakes up. Clara didn't feel any pain, did she??"

"No Ma."

"Yes already. Then Clara's sleeping."

Clarabella closed her eyes. Rania was beside him.

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Early in the morning Dion arrived in the city of M. By using an online taxi, Dion headed to his papa company standing in M City. Time has shown at nine in the morning. The hustle and bustle of the office workers had colored the company's activities that morning. Dion stepped onto the reception desk.

"Good morning. Can we help you??"

Greet the receptionist kindly.

"I want to meet Nia's mother."

"Mother Nia's director??"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Today Nia's mother is not coming in. Because his son is sick."

"His son is sick??"

"Yes sir."

"Can I have Nia's address."

"Sorry we can't give you that."

Dion was silent for a moment. In the end, he used his power as the owner of the company.

"Who here works longer than Bu Nia??"

"There's Mr. Bobby. He was the first one here."

"Can I meet her??"

"Who do you really want to meet with?? Why do you want to see Bobby now??"

"Tell Mr. Bobby to see me first."

"You better go fine before I call the security guard."

Said the receptionist in a firm tone. Eventually, Dion contacted Rehan.

"Hallo Sir."

"Make Mr. Bobby the guy in Nia's company to come down. I'm downstairs."

Rehan was silent for a moment.

"Rehaa..."

"Ba..good Sir."

Dion waited long enough for Mr. Bobby who was much older than Rehan to come and approach Dion.

"Sir Dion. Im sorry. I didn't know there was a father here. If I knew I would..."

Dion raised his hand to stop Mr. Bobby from speaking further.

"Stop my pleasantries. I need your help."

"Yes Sir. What can I help you with??"

"I just want Mom Nia's home address."

"Mother Nia who's the director??"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ah well.good Sir. I'll call the HRD department."

Mr. Bobby is seen contacting someone and speaking at length. Until they finally ended their conversation.

"This is sir his address."

Mr. Bobby also gave Rania the address of the chat message sent by the HRD section. Dion immediately photographed that address.

"thank you. Excuse me."

Dion just left Bobby. Makes Mr. Bobby confused.

"What's the matter exactly??"

Dion uses an online taxi to get to Rania's house. Dion's heart pounded enthusiastically about meeting Rania. Dion stops in front of Rania's lonely house like there is no life. Dion was about to knock on the door when someone patted him on the shoulder. Dion averted his gaze and saw his papa before him.

"Papa???"

"Follow papa a minute."

Dion followed his papa to the house next door. A dog was there. Papa Dion locked the door to his house. Dion sat down before his father.

"Whose house is this Pa??"

Dion asked his papa.

"Papa's house."

Dion was silent at Papa's words.

"How did you know about Rania??"

"Yes.. Even papa knew before you knew about Rania's pregnancy."

"Where did papa find out???"

"When you leave the house, it doesn't mean that you'll just let go. That's what you call old man. Papa knows your disappointment, but do you know that what you did hurt papa more?? Papa loves you more than anything. Because after your mama's death, you're your only reason to survive."

Dion was speechless hearing the expression spoken by his papa.

"Papa moved here to see Clara's blossoming."

Papa Dion handed me a picture of a little girl wearing a yellow dress. The girl whose face is similar to the face of Dion as a child. Just different genders. Dion's eyes glazed over as he looked at the little girl's photo.

"Where is he now??"

Dion asked his papa.

"Did I hear wrong??"

Papa Dion and Dion are shocked to see Rania at the door of Papa Dion's study.

"Is this cake?? What has Grandpa been hiding all this time??"

Papa Dion approaches Rania.

"Rania, listen to grandpa first."

Papa Dion blocked Rania's hand. Rania rebelled against Wiguna's grandfather's hand.

"Keekkaw!!"

"Rania listen up. It's not what you think."

With a limp step, Rania approached Dion. Their eyes looked at each other. Dion saw a face that had been greatly missed for so many years. There is an indescribable sense of happiness. He hugged the woman in front of him. Unknowingly, he loved the woman. Suddenly Rania prostrated herself in front of Dion and cried. Makes Dion and his papa surprised.

"Please my son..please..."