Guardian Flowers

Guardian Flowers
Stay the Winner


Elvier grimaced himself not knowing what to do when he saw Liara roaring, crying over the man who was currently being handled by the medical team he was carrying.


The Sultan of Dubai massaged his head slowly, already repeatedly he persuaded his daughter to get out of the action room available on the large and luxurious ship he was carrying, but Liara still did not want to stay away from the man.


"Why is Daddy born in Simba like this?! if he doesn't wake up again?" roar again.


Elvier let out a rough sigh, The Sultan turned around - he looked at Murad with a gaze not knowing how else to do. And Murad just shook his head slowly, the two old men did not know what else to do.


"Calm down Princess, Mr. Lionel it's okay I can men-,"


"What is nothing! you don't see his chest like that!" his jolt.


The Physician squealed in shock, he sighed softly and blinked quickly upon hearing the shriek of the young girl not far from him. The doctor glanced at Elvier through the tail of his eyes, he sighed again when he saw the Sultan shake his head and hinted to remain silent.


'Be quiet! if you don't want to get angry!' that's how kira is.


And in the end those in the action room agreed to keep their mouths shut. Even as Liara continued to whistle, curse and curse people who had dared to make Lionel like this, everyone remained silent including Elvier.


They let Liara let out all the irritation, anxiety, worry that was enveloping her heart through babbling and crying. Let's just say that the ravings that Princess Albarack echoed were the strains of beautiful melodies as an encouragement to the medical team in providing his best help for the Old Lion.


Although in the end both of their ears will be slightly disturbed and may be deaf for some time to come. See how powerful Liara's voice can make them temporarily deaf.


Surgical removal of a sharp object that pierced Lionel's left chest was quite time-consuming, the medical team tried to remove the sharp and slightly jagged object with the heart of the heart. They tried not to make the wound experienced by the man did not widen due to friction, including bleeding suddenly. Because of this alone Lionel had already lost a lot of blood, they were trying to block the blood flow coming from the wound in order to stop.


Lionel was still unconscious, other than the dope the doctor gave him - he was also unconscious due to the loss of a lot of blood. Doctors are working on transfusions and are grateful that all medical equipment and blood providers are available on this luxury ship.


Of course, because Elvier had an umbrella ready before the rain. He prepared everything from the medical team, the room to the needs of his doctors and patients. Initially only to equip his luxury yacht so that when there is a crucial event everything can be controlled quickly.


The clock began to change, not only the medical team looked tired but also Elvier and Murad. The two men had been sitting in bad hospital, as well as Liara.


Hours later she cried Lionel finally the girl was exhausted, Liara fell asleep in a hospital not far from Lionel. The girl's breathing was so regular, her face was still visible, her eyelids were also swollen a little because of crying for too long.


"We're out! I'll move him to the room!"


Elvier got up, he approached Liara after making sure the girl was sound asleep. The medical team was seen to have begun to finish the task, they were sewing wounds on the outside and inside of Lionel's body.


Therefore Elvier took the initiative to move Liara to make her sleep more comfortable and not disturbed.


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As the sea breeze hit Liara's face still asleep in her sleep, the curtains that closed the balcony in the room swayed as the sea breeze blew.


The girl squirms, her forehead frowning - her eyelids twitching, not long before the two neutrals open and stare at every corner of the room she currently occupies.


But Liara reflexively flinched, her eyes wide open as she recalled something.


"Cosy?" muttered.


Liara threw down her blanket, she immediately got off the bed and ran out. His two eyes circled wildly, his breathing gasping with a worried look on his face.


"YIMBAA!" call him.


Liara shouted to call Lionel because she did not know which room he was in now. The nightgown she used a little oversized made Liara's move not as free as usual.


"DYYYY!" this time Liara called the Sultan of Dubai when he felt he did not get the approval.


Liara walked down the aisle in haste, her eyes moving wildly, until her steps suddenly swallowed when she saw a room that she was about to pass through.


Liara approached, she peeked at the room through the small glass on the door. His eyes were rounded when he saw someone he knew lying on the bed.


"Simba!" call him.


Without any excuse Liara rushed to open the door. Both of her eyes were glazed with glass as she saw the curly blonde-haired man had already opened both of her eyes, Liara stepped quickly closer towards the bed.


Even so enthusiastic and impatient, Liara did not realize that in the room there was not only Lionel.


"You're sober? I'm telling you you know not. I've called you, shouted but no one said, Daddy also I call not to come. How, you're good, right? your chest is okay, right? still sick, huh?" Liara continued to ramble without pause, not even giving the man a chance to answer all his questions.


"Simba, are you okay? why are you quiet? by the way, don't worry me!"


Liara became more and more, she almost cried when she saw Lionel speechless and just stared at him.


Don't don't let this guy forget his memory because of the prick? but where possible, the one on his chest is not his head.


"Simba, why are you quiet a-,"


"I'm sick, Princess. Can you hug me so that the pain will soon diminish" he said. Lionel put on his weak and helpless face. Without being asked twice he immediately hugged Lionel's large body, clutching it as if he did not want to let go again.


While Lionel was seen putting on a thin smile, his tail glanced at someone sitting on the sofa with an annoyed and irritated face.


'I will still be the winner, Father-in-law.' that's what Lionel's gaze means at this moment.


'Damn it!' decak the man who was staring at the intimacy of a pair of lovebirds in front of him at this time.


It could be that the Old Lion was taking advantage of his daughter's innocence, just watch out later.



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