HELLO, MY BOSS!
Hospital
Early in the morning, Rico decided to take a break and went to the hospital after cleaning his various weapons collection in his special room. A routine of Rico every morning, which is to look at the collection of rifles or firearms until his heart is calm again. For Rico, the sport of shooting is his life and death. Something he really likes and cannot stop at any time.
Getting off the luxury car with a prancing horse logo, the man walked hastily through the hospital hallway that was not too crowded because it was still morning.
"I'm in the hospital, sir!" Rico called the specialist doctor k*lamin who yesterday checked his condition. His eyes looked around, it seemed that the officers passed by to face their respective busyness. Rico stepped aside to the side when he saw three men carrying a gurney containing the dead body of the patient. Horrified, the man hugged his bristling body when he saw the lot of blood on the corpse.
Just go straight to Doctor Handoko's room on the third floor, I'm waiting. The doctor gave us a clue back there. Rico switched off his phone after receiving instructions from the doctor.
When he was about to go to the elevator, he accidentally saw the head of his house standing in the administration room. "Sir Frans!" Rico patted the middle-aged father on the shoulder. Frans looked back. "Who's sick?" sergeant Rico fast.
"Great master, sir."
"Ah, that old man could be sick as well. What disease did he suffer this time? Herpes, huh?" Rico smiled at the thin smile that looked slinky.
"Pwp ... The great lord has kidney failure, sir."
Rico's eyes instantly fumbled. His body felt limp, he lost his words right then and there.
"How can you?"
"Better you look at the situation. He is unconscious at the moment" Frans told Rico.
Little discussion, Rico has not communicated at all decades with his father. The man had a bit of family problems when he was young. Rico wants to enter the military, but Wicaksono as Rico's father refused because Rico is the only successor of the Albraham generation. Wicaksono hopes that Rico understands that his life has got a destiny line since childhood. Rico is a kid who can't choose what to do when he grows up. The man had to continue the property and parawitasa business that had grown hereditary belonging to his ancestors. However, Rico becomes the first successor who dares to reject all the luxury and power that the Albraham family offers. The man chose to leave the status of Wicaksono's child if his ideals were not met. In addition, his father also expelled Rico if the word does not his son does not want to obey. As a result, Rico chose to go and join the Revical group, which incidentally is a mortal enemy of his own father's company.
Mr. Frans invites Rico into the VIP room where his father is being cared for. Rico's hands clenched firmly, he looked at the face of the father who seemed to sleep peacefully and seemed helpless.
The man approached, a sense of tightness bursting into the chest when he found the face of the father's haggard. There is no figure of Wicaksono the cruel father. He was almost like a dead man with a half pale face.
"Still in the process of searching, Young Master. We have contacted many hospitals. Hope you get a suitable donor quickly." Mr. Frans said with bowed eyes, concerned.
"Since when was old bangka like this?"
"It was about a year ago, but recently the disease got worse. I've asked the great sir to tell you his condition, but he refused, Sir." Frans took one step back. Give a loot when Rico wants to talk to his father.
"Yes, I don't care about him anymore either. Since my mother died, I'm not Wicaksono's son anymore" Rico said as he glanced at his father's sprawled body. Hoping for the middle-aged man to wake up and cursing at the sass of his mouth.
Rico's heart hurts more and more to be in this place. There was a sense of anger at seeing his father not being able to live well after driving Rico away a few years ago.
The man again approached the body of his father who was still under the influence of drugs. "I've proven that I can afford to live without the luxury of the Albraham family, but why can't you prove it to me? Where is the haughty Wicaksono who has always been cruel to his own son?"
Rico's talk is getting stuck. If his father wakes up, he wants to hit his father in the face. Scolding the man or beating him to pieces.
"I'm leaving, please take care of the old man. At the very least, he had to stay alive and watch his son who managed to live a decent life without the help of the Albramah family." Rico patted Frans' shoulder. His eyes were red, between anger and wanting to cry.
"Young Master," hold Frans in his hand. "Great master is vulnerable and vulnerable. Please forgive him, it's time for you to go home."
"Home?" Rico screeched cynically. "Since Mom died and the lady got married to a witch, I don't have a home anymore."
Rico brushed Frans's hand off. The man spread his legs wide, wanting to get out of his father's room right now.
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