Cupu Girl Owns the CEO
Critically

Alex stepped up and sat in the waiting room chair in front of the ER room. Alex knitted his forehead . His thoughts were currently very chaotic. Alex is very concerned about his mother's condition.

Dara has been watching Alex. He felt sorry for Alex.

'The love of Mr. Alex. She must be very sad to see the condition of her mother, Dara's inner.

Dara then approached Alex and sat down at the man's side. Alex looks very fragile at the moment.

Dara holds Alex by the shoulder and rubs her trying to comfort Alex.

"Mr Alex, you're patient. You just pray that your mother can be saved" said Dara.

Alex quiet. All of a sudden, a drop of Alex's tears fell from his eye patch. Alex immediately rubbed it rough. Alex doesn't want to look weak in front of Dara.

Alex looked at Dara.

"Because, I'm afraid of losing my mother. What if something happens to Mama Dara. I would never forgive myself if my mother did anything. Because I've been the cause of mama like this."

"Why you should blame yourself. Sir is not wrong."

"But I can't take care of my mom for 24 hours. And the maids in my house were never at work either."

"Prophey sir. I'm sure your mama wouldn't do anything. He'll be fine."

"But the thing is, Dara, my mother is in the healing stage again."

"What healing?" ask Dara

Alex breathed deeply. Looks like Dara doesn't know much about Alex's mother.

"My mom is mentally ill Dara. And I'm treating it again."

"Oh."

"And the more I came here, the better my mother's condition. I want Mama to get well and be able to live her days like any normal person. But why did my mom become like this."

"Prophe Tuan. Rest assured, that God will heal Mr. Alex's mother."

Moments later, a doctor came out of the ER room. He then stepped up and approached Alex and Dara.

"The Vivi Family?" said the Doctor.

Alex and Dara got up from their seats. They then walked closer to the doctor.

"Doctor, I'm Bu Vivi's son. How's mom doing Doc?" ask Alex.

Silent doctor. There seems to be something that has happened to Bu Vivi.

"Doctor answered Doc. My mom is okay, right?" Alex had already gripped onto the doctor's two shoulders.

"Sir, be patient, sir" said Dara trying to calm Alex down.

Alex looked at Dara and let go of her grip. He tries to control his emotions.

"Because of the very hard impact on Bu Vivi's head, made Bu Vivi experience quite heavy bleeding in her head. And it all makes your mother lose a lot of blood. And now Miss Vivi's condition is critical."

"What! mom critical?"

"But you calm down. We'll try our best to handle it."

"Doctor, do your best for my mom. So he can heal Doc."

"Yes sir."

"I will do anything and will pay whatever the cost of this hospital, as long as my mother gets the best treatment at this hospital. If my mother doesn't recover, I'll take my mother abroad for treatment."

"Yes Sir. Besides trying, right now all we can do is pray sir. Life and death are in God's hands. The doctor is just an intermediary. Just pray that your mother goes through her critical period."

Alex nodded. "Yes Doc."

"Well, then excuse me" said the doctor.

The doctor leaves Alex.

****

Tonight, Ica and Oca are still in the living room. They were waiting for Dara to come home. But until ten o'clock in the evening Dara had not come home.

Ica and Oca, still very worried about Dara. Since then they tried to call Dara, but Dara's number was never active.

"Where is Brother Dara, why from earlier I called him his number was never active" said Oca.

"That's it, let it go. Maybe he's overtime. Usually, if you work in an office there is overtime. Different from work so wash rub it Ca."

"Take the girl overtime until tonight. I became worried about Kak Dara, afraid of anything happening with her, Kak," said Oca.

"Sir Ica hungry? I'm hungry too. Not eating this afternoon."

"Yes. Since Kak Dara worked in the office, she has not cared much about us. He always let us starve like this. We eat, at least one time if morning. Because now Kak Dara rarely cook, because he had to leave in the morning," said Ica.

"How do we contact Kak Dara. Dara also has no close friends. Where are we going to ask you about Kak Dara?" Oca looked confused.

"We'll just ask Om Rajasa."

"What do we have in our numbers, sister?" Oca stared at the clingy Ica.

Silent ICO. Ica forgot that she had not saved Mr. Rajasa's contact.

"At that time Om Rajasa gave his business card and there was a contact number there."

"But it's Kak Dara who holds."

"Yes yes."

Ring ring ring....

Oca's phone suddenly rang. Oca looked at her phone. There seems to be a new number calling.

"Whose number is this," Oca said as she picked up her phone.

"Try Ca, lift. Who knows it's Dara."

Oca then picked up the call from her unknown number.

"Hello..."

"Halo Oca, this is Ca's brother."

"Sir Dara. Brother where to go. This night, brother why haven't you come home? what's brother overtime?"

"No Ca. Brother is now in the hospital."

"What's? brother in the hospital? what else is my sister there?"

"Ca, sorry. I can't go home tonight. Brother must accompany boss brother in the hospital."

"Om Rajasa is sick?"

"It's not her Ca. But his wife."

"Oh. What's he sick of?"

"Sister can't explain now. Because this isn't my sister's phone. Brother's not good, long phone."

"Oh. Where's my sister's phone?"

"Sister's cell phone battery runs out when Brother is still in the office. Last night I forgot to check my sister's phone."

"Keep, we have to how, brother. We're so hungry. But no rice and side dishes."

"Oca, in the refrigerator there are still raw vegetable leftovers. There is also still telor. You cook rice and fry eggs. Otherwise, you make instant noodles."

"Instant noodles again. Well, Brother. Bosen me Brother. Again instant noodles and fried eggs."

"Have, you should look up to your sister. You two can't go anywhere. Lock all the doors and windows and keep you sleeping. Tomorrow we go home."

"Yes, sister is."

"Yes already. Brother hang up first. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alakiumsalam."

The phone line suddenly disconnected. Dara's already cut her phone line.

After calling her sister, Oca looked at Ica.

"What's the Ca?" ask Ica.

"Kak Dara told us to cook rice and fried eggs. Because tonight she can't go home."

"Where is he going?"

"Iwri Om Rajasa is sick. And Kak Dara is in the hospital waiting for his wife Om Rajasa."

"You said he was waiting. His family exists. How anyway. What a habit Dara. He's more interested in other people's business than ours."

"That's Brother Ica. At least it's only tonight that Kak Dara doesn't come home."

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