Because, I Love You
#BILYS3 257

Seeing her oma fall unconscious, Exelle was forced to go back and carry her oma to be taken to the hospital immediately.

"dee, oma. Wake up, forgive Exelle..." He was still trying to resuscitate his oma by patting both cheeks. But nihil, his oma is still unconscious.

"Aaaakh, fuck. Mboks... Oma fainted, come help me!" Shouted Exelle calling an assistant inside her house. Then quickly the mbok ran over to Exelle who had filled her oma in her lap.

"Young master, what's with the big madam?" Ask the frantic guy.

"Quick call our people outside, help me get oma to the car. We have to get to the hospital!"

In haste again the embok called several guards who worked and served in this grand house. Of course, those who serve outside will never know the difficulties inside because they have lived a promise not easy to enter and interfere with the affairs of the employer in the house that grand.

Not long after, they arrived at the largest hospital that was none other than theirs at the moment. It is known who must be handled all the best doctors scattered to handle it quickly.

Exelle waited outside anxiously, while several doctors and nurses were treating her oma indoors.

"Lord, pliss... Don't let oma why, right now I only have it other than opa." He covered his face with both of his palms.

"Young master, calm down a little. The big madam will definitely be fine." Said the mbok trying to calm him down.

"Mbok, please don't tell opa first. I don't want everyone to be runnin." His word to the assistant and also who accompanied him to play since the death of Eliez first.

"Okay, young master." Answer the mbok slowly.

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Exelle turned her head when she heard the sound of the door opening from the room where her oma was handled by the doctors.

"Dok, what about my oma?" Exelle asked with a panicked face after seeing the doctor out of the room.

"Calm down, your oma is fine. He was just a little shocked, harapa took good care of him. He's already vulnerable to a heart attack, do you understand young master?" The doctor explained.

Exelle breathed a sigh of relief even though both of her legs were slightly staggered until she almost fell down.

"Hey, kid. Take it easy, are you okay?" Ask the doctor to come back worried.

"A, i... It's fine, Doctor. I'm just a little traumatized by anything in the hospital." The answer.

The doctor then frowned, glancing towards the mbok. And in response to the nod slowly as if to explain a truth that cannot be explained in words.

"You're the first son of the late doctor Eliez, aren't you?"

"Ah, yes." Answer Exelle briefly.

"You're supposed to be a great doctor like your mother."

"Dok, can I see the oma inside?" He asked, ignoring the doctor's words.

"Oh, uh... Go ahead, but wait a few more minutes. He's still under the influence of drugs."

Exelle ignored the doctor's words and barged into the room. He saw his Oma lying with an infusion hose attached hanging next to him.

"Omm... Excuse Exelle, it's made oma sick." Said with a hoarse voice, he tightly held his oma hand. Kissed him many times, turning back the palm and back of his oma hand that was already thin-skinned and wrinkled.

"Right now I only have oma and opa, I'm so scared of oma."

"The excelle..."

Moments later, a weak oma voice called out her name. Exelle wakes up to get closer to her oma face.

"Oma, is oma conscious? Is anyone sick?" She asked frantically as she touched her oma cheek.

"No, son. Oma doesn't hurt anymore, I'm sorry." His reply softly, blinking his eyes with a forced smile looked at the face of his grandson.

"Oma, I'm sorry Exelle. Forgive Exelle..." There was no stopping Exelle saying sorry.

"Grandson oma, stop apologizing dear. Oma's fine, don't cry anymore."

Instantly Exelle hugged the body of her oma who was still lying weak, she cried as she pleased. On his pat his grandson's back was then gently, affectionately.

"Son... Will you promise me one thing?"

Hearing the word from her oma, Exelle stretched her arms over her oma body. Then staring with sadness, his eyes were still damp and wet with tears.

"Don't ever think you'd leave the oma, no matter what. You're our only possession in this family, you're the sole heir to everything we have right now."

Exelle grimaced with a deep breath. He felt a little overwhelmed, remembering the thing Abel said. Which is still clearly in his ears.

"Uhuk uhuk, uhhuk..."

He gasped in silence, after hearing his oma cough. He quickly grabbed a glass of water that was located on the table, right beside him.

"Oma, drink." He said gently, helping his oma half wake up from her position.

"Do you want to promise, my granddaughter?"

"But oma, I..."

"Didn't you love me anymore with oma?"

"Oma, right now all I have is oma and opa. Of course I love you guys so much."

"If so, don't leave us, son."

Exelle was silent again. In her heart so claustrophobic, desire wanted to force herself to ask the same thing. Where is his father at this time, if it is possible to go forever with his late mother. That would be much better, but if it were still alive. Exelle has to find him, she misses him, she wants to hold him.

Well, it's only temporary, isn't it? For the health of the oma first. After that, I'll still secretly find out the truth.

"Alright, Oma. I promise, the important thing at this time oma must quickly recover huh. Don't get sick like this, or I'll be very sad later."

"You are indeed our proud granddaughter, thank you son. You still want to trust and choose to stay by the side of the oma."

Exelle smiled faintly, she had to nod firmly and smile widely. Although in his heart he was still hesitant and insisted on finding out the truth.