Doctor Vs CEO
Eps. 257-S2

With persistence and stubborn Marcell very very, eventually inevitably they have to bring Marcell to visit Chayra by riding a wheelchair driven by Mr. Ferdi. Many times Marcelk's feet removed the clear circles on his cheeks.

"I lied to Ara about my father's situation" Marcell raised his hand to ask her to stop her wheelchair for a moment when they got out of the elevator.

"Dad's whereabouts?" asked Mr. Ferdi while looking at his wife.

"At that time my father always urged Marcell to marry Alena until my father also confiscated Marcell's cell phone to avoid contact with Chayra again. And at that time, Alena sent a message to coincide with Chayra who opened the message. Because Marcell didn't want Chayra to think that kind of thing, it only crossed Marcell's mind if Marcell better say that I'm dead because I'm sick"

"Bas stupid, what if every one of your words came true" sardonic Mr. Ferdi.

"I'm sorry Marcell's dad, Marcell just couldn't think clearly at the time. Marcell doesn't want Chayra to reject Marcell's proposal just because she thinks about father's blessing" Marcell said.

"What are you guys doing here? who're y'all?" the three men turned their heads as a man dressed in black approached them.

"Sorry young master, please Miss's treatment room is on the left" Marcell nodded, though his face was full of bruises but the Yunanda family members could still recognize him.

"Thank you" Marcell replied followed by a nod of his head.

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Mr. Ferdi knocked on the door slowly, hoping that someone inside would open the door and greet them.

"Eh Marcell, ladies and gentlemen, let's go in" Imelda greeted with a smile despite the sight of her face and her puffy eyes from crying for too long at the sight of Chayra's condition.

"Please" Mr. Ferdi and his wife sat on the sofa after being invited to sit by Imelda while Marcell was already beside Chayra's bed.

"Haii baby, I'm sorry for making you like this. Get up and get angry at me for lying to you. I miss you so much" Unceasingly Marcell kissed the back of Chayra's hand. A miracle, Chayra's hand moved.

"Dear you woke up?" Marcell wiped his tears and smiled.

"Mom, Ara was aware" Mr. Ferdi and his wife looked at each other and immediately followed Imelda who had risen first.

"Dear, thank goodness you're sober. Mommy's gonna check on you for a second" Mr. Ferdy slightly rewinded Marcell's wheelchair to allow Imelda to check on Chayra.

"Marcell" the beautiful hand was trying to reach back Marcell's handsome face.

"Look, I'm here" answered Marcell with the back of his hand.

Chayra smiled, looking one by one at the room. His focus was on a man who was the same age as the daddy looking at him and smiling. Chayra turned towards Marcell, her face similar.

"I'm sorry, he's my father" Marcell lowered his head.

"But you told me that your father died of a severe illness" Chayra said.

"Actually this is not entirely Marcell's fault, it's wrong om because you never disapprove of your relationship to confiscate Marcell's phone so he can not contact you. The reason that came out of Marcell's lips at that time was just a joke so you don't misunderstand. Marcell was only spontaneous as he said that" Chayra grew increasingly confused, trying to find clarity in every remark that came from the man's lips.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't think clearly back then" Marcell further lowered his head as Chayra released her hand link.

"Why are you lying to me?" Ask Chayra.

"I'm sorry, ahh" Marcell held onto his stomach when he was accidentally knocked over with his own hand.

"Marcell you okay?" Chayra panicked, turning to her mother to check on Marcell.

"You should rest until your stomach surgery dries up a little" said Imelda, further confusing Chayra.

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