
The cries of the baby from the delivery room sounded very loud and quite surprising. Rosalie smiled happily at him, which meant that the caesarean section went well in there.
"Does you hear that voice?" Rosalie patted the arm of the reporter sitting next to her. The man nodded slowly, his eyes still watching the operating room door.
"If only the sound of crying were Rosa's baby, how happy could we be Opa and Oma?" Rosalie looked at her husband, but not a word came out of his mouth.
Journalists just stared at the patient's family who looked very happy at the birth of a new member of their family. As soon as the doctor came out, several other nurses came out and pushed the gurney, moved the patient to the hospital room, while the baby was taken to the baby care room to undergo several tests.
"Let's go Pah, let's see what happened to our daughter," Rosalie stood up, dragging her burly arm to follow her into the operating room.
Not yet had the second leg stepped into the operating room, Faraz's doctor had appeared in front of the door.
"Mr Hartawan, doctor Rosalie, are you both still here?"
"Of course we're still here Doc, we're worried about our daughter Rosalia" Reporter seemed unhappy to hear Faraz's doctor's question.
"Well, don't get me wrong" whispered Rosalie softly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Reporter, I don't mean -" the doctor looked uncomfortable, looking at the journalist sincerely apologizing.
"No why Doctor, we are also sorry, in this situation we are sometimes irritable," said Rosalie quickly while slightly bowing her head.
"Since we've been here, we've been so worried about Rosalia, how's it going in there Doc? Is she okay?"
"Let's come with me for a minute inside." The three immediately rushed in.
"Rose!" With a little run, Hartawan and Rosalie hurriedly approached their daughter who was asleep in bed in the other patients in the operating room.
"What happened to her Doc?" rosalie asked worriedly, her breathing was heard hunting while staring at Faraz doctor who was standing on the other side of the patient bed.
"Don't worry. Dr. Rosalia was fine, she was asleep, we deliberately gave her sleeping pills so she could sleep and rest" Faraz's doctor said.
"Why should I be given sleeping pills Doc?" As a doctor who really understands the strong reason the medical authorities give sedatives to patients, causing curiosity in Rosalie's mind why Faraz's doctor acts like that.
"How about we just talk in my room. It's doctor Rosalia's privacy" Faraz's doctor looked at the two.
Rosalie looked at the reporter for a moment, who still looked anxious and worried about her daughter. "alright. We'll talk in the doctor's room?" sahut agrees.
"Suster, please bring Rosalia's doctor back to the hospital. And please be accompanied until both parents return" Faraz's doctor said.
"Okay Doc" said the two nurses understood.
"Let's go Pah, we're Faraz's doctor's room right now," Rosalie returned to hold Hartawan's arm, asking her husband to follow Faraz' doctor who was waiting at the door.
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"Miss Hanaria!"
Hanaria looked up her face from the files she was checking. He stared flatly as he saw who was calling his name and barged into his room without knocking on the door.
"Pardon me Miss Hana. They forced their way in, I had already banned them because Miss was busy," David's assistant looked nervous, his face looking annoyed at the two guests barging into his hall.
"Assistant David, you need not be surprised. Wasn't the clown king and his queen used to do that in every meeting. Not having any respect and manners," flatly Hanaria, looked coldly at the mistress Miasa Laura and Rudolf Bong.
"It's been a week that we've been trying to see you, Miss, but David's assistant has always reasoned that you don't have time to meet, that's why we're doing this," rudolf Bong defended himself.
Hanaria got up from her seat of greatness. "Assistant David, please bring our guests a drink" he ordered his personal assistant.
"Well Miss," the man rushed towards the mini pantry in Hanaria's room.
"Please sit down" Hanaria invited her two guests to sit on the guest sofa with her.
"Look Miss--"
"Who will allow Mr. Rudolf to speak here?" The man gasped. Hanaria's flat gaze and cold speech made the man clench his mouth again in shame, annoyance, and anger.
"This room, no one has the right to open his mouth to speak before I allow it," Hanaria again uttered her authoritarian words.
"This is Miss's drink" David's assistant placed two cups of tea on the guest table.
"Thank you," Hanaria gave a quick glance at David's assistant, and the man vehemently nodded in response to her Nonanya's gratitude.
"Please drink lord Rudolf Bong and mistress Miasa Laura," Hanaria turned to her two guests again, and invited the two.
"thank you. We didn't drink," this time mrs Miasa Laura who was making a sound, looked at Hanaria with her usual expression, flat and haughty
Hanaria laughed cynically.
"I can't possibly poison the Madam and the Master in my own room" he said after finishing his laughter.
"Same as I said before. In this room, no one has the right to open or close his mouth without my permission. So, there was no rejection when I offered something. Please drink, as this is an order," Hanaria gave her cold gaze again at her two guests.
Unlike before, without a quibble again the two immediately grabbed the teacup on the table. David's assistant who stood not far from the three, could only help but smile watching him.
"Remove it," asked Hanaria again, as the two placed down the teacup that they had not yet emptied. Without rebuttal, the two again raised their respective cups of tea, again sipping them carefully as they were still very hot.
Crossing her hands over her lap, Hanaria still watched the two guests until they finished the contents of her tea cup.
"Mr Bong, and Madame Laura, please convey the purpose for both of you to come to see me," Hanaria said later, staring at the two who seemed to be sweating after drinking a cup of hot tea, even though the temperature in the room was quite cold according to David's assistant who also paid attention to both.
"To the point only, my time is very valuable" he concluded. Neither lord Rudolf Bong nor mistress Miasa Laura, both of whom were both cursing in their hearts, loathe to hear the words of Hanaria who was considered arrogant.
"You're the one who's talking, Mr. Bong," Madame Miasa Laura slid the arm of the old man next to her. While Hanaria was still noticing her two guests it was flat expressionless.
"Regarding our shares-" the man searched his words, in fact he was very hesitant to say it if not under the pressure of the woman sitting next to him.
"Continue, don't hesitate if it's important. Remember, my time is precious." Hanaria repeated her words again which made her two guests instantly nauseous for no reason.
Instead of not knowing, Hanaria even intentionally did so.
"We did not sell our shares" continued Mr. Rudolf Bong. His face looked slightly stiffened and a red hue was clearly visible on his white and crested face.
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