CEO of Stops The Time

CEO of Stops The Time
CHAPTERS 137. Stage Four Cancer


Heru who had been scheduled to depart the next morning had been at the airport waiting for his plane to depart while looking at the news on his phone.


The real Heru who did not want to leave was forced to leave for all that should be his.


“I won't give up on getting you Arabella. I'll come back and make you mine.” Heru said in his heart as a photo of Arabella on his phone then got up from his chair and walked towards the plane that was about to take off.


Meanwhile, Clara who was slumped for not having anything else suddenly heard a very shocking news.


“What's up?” clara asked in a cold tone of voice a messy facial expression as well as a blank look in the eyes.


“I'm sorry Miss but you have to go to the Hospital immediately because the state of the Big Lord is critical.” Said Father Clara's Personal Assistant with a sad facial expression in a flat and cold tone of voice.


“A-father!” clara said in a low voice with a sad facial expression with shocked eyes and ready to cry at that moment with a cellphone that had slipped out of hand.


A very panicked Clara immediately took her phone and thanked her that she had never said for the past few years.


“I'll be there soon!” clara said with a sad and anxious facial expression at the same time with a voice that shook with worry.


“Hmmm, sir...” call Clara in a low tone of voice for forgetting her Father's Personal Assistant name with a moody facial expression.


“What's Miss? Do I have to deliver the car to pick you up?” ask the Personal Assistant with a soft tone of voice and a flat facial expression.


“Hmmm, may if not mind and thank you!” clara said so clearly that it made the Personal Assistant speechless in surprise.


In a short time Clara had been in the Hospital. A very anxious Clara immediately ran inside with a beating heart very weak.


“May my father be well. I don't want to lose my father, Lord!” clara said with a hopeful and anxious facial expression.


Clara who continued to run in the corridor did not heed the warning of the nurse who was on guard because the action that could disturb others continued her action until she reached the door of the room where her father was treated.


Clara who came because she was very worried about her father finally opened the door and entered with a lot of sweat and messy hair and clothes because it was too rushed.


“Dad!” call Clara in a high tone of voice as she runs towards where her father is lying with a worried and worried facial expression and tears that continue to pour down her cheeks.


Clara, who saw her mother standing next to her, turned her head and asked, but Clara said nothing and just stayed in her place.


“Mother! How is father's condition?” clara asked with an anxious look on her face while looking at her mother who was standing.


“Mother!” call Clara again with a confused and anxious facial expression while continuing to look into the eyes of her mother who just silently saw her father who was lying on the bed.


“Agh! Sorry Clara! Mom is not focused. I need some fresh air. Can you take care of your dad for a minute?” mother Clara asked with a facial expression that looked very tired while holding her head that felt very sick.


“Hmmm, alright.” Clara said with a confused facial expression and an eye gaze that showed high anxiety and worry.


Clara's assistant father, who was still standing in the room, helped Clara open the door and told Clara everything that had happened because Clara's mother had not told her to cover everything she said doctor and what happened.


“What's Uncle?” asked Clara who immediately changed her way of speaking to the Beak Baya Man who was standing next to her.


“Nona, sorry if I am presumptuous but if Miss wants to know the circumstances of Big Master, Miss can read the results of Big Master's Health Report.” Said Clara's Father's Personal Assistant with a flat facial expression while handing a large, thick brown envelope to Clara.


Clara who was curious about the contents of the Chocolate Envelope took it and opened it and read it slowly.


Clara who read the contents of her Father's Health Report became very surprised to find out that her father had Late Stage Cancer which means he has no life expectancy anymore.


“I-it... No way! My father couldn't have had cancer! My dad is fine!” shouted Clara who did not receive the contents of the Health Report that was in her hand with an angry and upset facial expression at the same time.


“Sorry Miss. But this is the reality.” Say Personal Assistant in a low, calm tone of voice with a polite facial expression.


“Then we just need to remove the Cancer and my father will definitely recover again right?” said Clara who refused to give up with a worried facial expression with a high tone of voice.


“That is unlikely to happen because Cancer Cells have spread to all parts of the body and that is what caused the Great Lord to be paralyzed half of his body.” Said the Personal Assistant calmly which made Clara even more annoyed to see him.


“Dad! Nah! Dad can't die! If Dad dies, what about Clara and Mom?” clara shouted with a sad facial expression and tears that continued to flow while holding the hands of her father who was unconscious and in critical condition.


Meanwhile, Arabella who has regained her composure decided to continue her long-delayed ideals.


“Hmmm, Clara will no longer be a hindrance to me and I am currently engaged to Dimas. In half a year's time, I will officially become his wife and begin my revenge plan for the deaths of My Two Parents.” Arabella muttered with a flat facial expression while looking at the very bright sky from the top of her bedroom balcony.


“In that timeframe, I can't just be quiet like this and do nothing and just accept everything Dimas gave me. I also can no longer return to work in the Dimas Office because everyone will definitely try to curry favor with me.” Said Arabella again with a tired sigh.


“Hmmm, what is trying to sell food only huh?” muttered Arabella with a puzzled facial expression with one hand placed on her chin while thinking.


“Really! I could try to make food and sell it on social media. Everyone has also known me a lot and I can use it to earn money.” Arabella said with a cheerful facial expression while standing with two hands clenched in her head with eyes that showed a strong determination.


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