Genius Child: First Night With CEO
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"Huh? T-seven hundred million?" Dodi was shocked.

"We hope the family can make the right decision, for the safety of the patient. We are waiting for his decision three hours from now. Hopefully the family can negotiate and find the best way for the safety of the patient's life," said the Doctor so make the mood of Dodi Kurniawan increasingly destroyed.

Dodi came out of the Doctor's room with a gloomy face and looked once full of weight. How not, Dodi was completely astonished by the cost he had to spend for his wife's recovery.

If the money needed is only ten to twenty million, maybe Dodi will force himself to sell goods or mortgage his house. But for seven hundred million? Where's the money from?

Selling his house alone would not be enough to pay for the lung transplant. His ruined business, his bankrupt business, obviously can no longer be his mainstay. Dodi's really confused not a bitch.

Dodi did not pay attention to the road, his mind floated, empty, do not have to what he did now. Bringing his wife dead? No way, he loves his wife very much. But seven hundred million? Where did Dodi get it?

So Dodi stress is not a bitch, the path he did not notice at all. Dodi finally hit a woman, who was standing and calling someone.

“Aduh,” the woman's phone fell because it was hit by Dodi.

“Yeah, sorry, forgive me, really, I didn't see you there. Sorry, sorry so much,” Dodi reflexively picked up the phone of the woman who had fallen because of being hit by it.

“Loh, Dodi?” apparently the woman knew Dodi.

Dodi reflexively stood up, and immediately looked at the woman. Why does he know his name? Dodi looked at the woman closely, and tried to recall her worn-out memory.

“Yes, Helma? You Helma? You okay, Helma?” Dodi has now begun to remember the figure of the woman in front of him.

“It's okay, don't worry. You're right, Dodi, right? My old school friend? I didn't guess wrong, did I? Geez, Dodi, haven't we met in decades? Dod, you remember me, right?” Helma was Dodi's primary schoolmate.

Apparently, Dodi bumped into his childhood friend. His mind was completely chaotic, and Dodi was unable to think clearly. Until he did not realize, hit someone else until his phone fell. Fortunately it was his childhood friend, so Dodi did not hesitate to apologize. 

“Sorry, I'm sorry. I accidentally bumped into you, Helma.” Dodi apologized.

“Tak nothing, Dod. Ah, what if we sit down first? It's been a long time since we talked.”

“Good, come, Hel,” said Dodi nervously.

Dodi and Helma ended up sitting next to each other in the hospital corridor and they engaged in some casual chats and talked about their past together. Helma looks happy to meet Dodi, but Dodi obviously does not think the same.

Dodi's current thoughts are clear on how he can pay for his wife's massive surgery. Dodi thought, if the helms are the descendants of the conglomerate family. Helma is the richest man in the country. Dodi was convinced that Helma would have had that kind of money. Could Helma help Dodi?

“Helma, may I ask you something?”

“Can I borrow money from you?”

“What? Borrowing money? You need money? Howmany? Let me give it to you,” Helma has no intention of lending Dodi any money, Helma intends to give it to her instead.

"T-seven hundred million, Helma. W-can you lend me that much money? I'll change it, I promise. You got a lot of money, you don't mind lending me money? Sorry, if I'm sassy. I've been completely confused. I don't know what else to do," Dodi's tears just flowed. 

"What's? Seven hundred million? You're not wrong?"

"I'm sorry to say such a disrespectful thing at a time like this. But I really need that money, for my wife's medical expenses, Helma.”

“You think I'll easily give you that kind of money, Dodi?”

“Whatever, with anything, I'll pay for it, I promise, I promise, Helma. Will you help me?” Dodi had no other choice but to embarrass his own pride.

Helma fell silent. He was thinking, what would he say to Dodi? Helma took a long breath, and hoped that if this meeting was indeed a fate of God, it would have the effect of symbiotic mutualism, between the two.

“Do you have a daughter? Who is still a girl and ready to get married?” ask Helma seriously.

“I have a girl, she is 22 years old, and is working. What's the matter, Helma?”

“I'll give you seven hundred million, as long as you let your daughter marry my son!” 

Deg. Dodi's shocked not playing. It's a tough choice. Could it be that Livia wants to marry Helma's son? A famous rich woman, why ask a poor daughter Dodi to marry him? What the hell is it?

Dodi was still contemplating Helma's words even reaching her home. After he met with Livia, his face began to be agitated and confused as to how to say it. Livia was her first child, who helped with her mother's hospital expenses.

“Livia,” says Dodi stammered.

“Iya, Dad, why? How's Mom doing now? Sorry, I can't go see Mom, the store is always crowded, I'm always overwhelmed, until finally tired,” livia complained.

“Mom had to have a lung transplant, and the Doctor said, the cost is almost seven hundred million. Do you want to help Mom?” ask Dodi to the point.

“WHAT? Seven hundred million? Oh my God, Dad, why is it so expensive? That's not wrong? Is there no lightening or other means?”

Dodi shook his head, “Tak exist, no other way. That's the only one.  If you are willing to listen to Dad's request, then I can survive, and definitely be able to undergo lung transplant surgery,” said Dodi.

What request, Dad? Whatchu mean? I really don't understand?”

“Marry Papa's friend's son, he will help Mom, as long as you want to marry his son, Livia. You want to help Mom? So that you can get well again soon?”

“HA? Be married? DADDY'S! Did you sell me? You sold me to marry someone I don't even know?” Livia was really shocked, one side she was worried about the condition of her mother who was concerned, one side she was shocked and could not believe, if her father would sell it, for money for the recovery of her mother.

"Livia, don't you want Mom to come back as she was?"

“Why is life so unfair, Lord?” inner Livia, her tears could not be unbearable anymore, Livia was really shocked not playing.