
“Did you realize something? He was silent, not even glancing at me at all. He suspects Miracle is his son? They have the same blood type and the same allergy, how is this?” muttered Utari in his heart. What would happen if Morgan knew that Miracle was his son? Will he take Miracle from Utari?
“No, it can't happen. Morgan can't know that. Other than Jessie and Rayhan, no one knows who Miracle.”'s father is
Seeing the chemistry of the father and son so closely made Utari feel a little guilty. Morgan was so concerned about the state of Miracle, he continued to sit beside the bed while holding his son's hand.
Yeah, it's been two hours since Miracle was transferred to the treatment room. Morgan did not consider Utari to be there at all, as if in the room there were only Morgan and Miracle. And because he was filled with guilt, Utari did not dare to approach her child.
“Are you going to keep standing there?” morgan asked arrived.
A few steps forward, standing behind Morgan.
“You know what your mistake was?” ask Morgan again.
Utari. What answers can he give, his mistakes are too many. He was not becus to take care of his child, he also forgot about the allergy that had afflicted his son a few months ago.
“You will keep quiet?” Morgan turned his body to look at Utari with a stern look.
“I neglected to take good care of my son,” Utari replied briefly with a thousand regrets in her heart.
Looking at Utari, Morgan was aware of one thing. The woman looked very miserable, her eyes reddened and swollen from continuing to cry. Has he been too wicked to keep scolding her? Supposedly the saddest here is Utari, she is Miracle's mother, surely no mother would willingly see her child ill.
“Sit,” Morgan shifts a chair to Utari. “It's almost 9 o'clock, you haven't had dinner yet. In a moment Mr. Danu will be here to deliver dinner for you.”
Morgan calmed his heart. His sense of regret for Utari began to diminish. He began to continue his words more gently.
“Eat a lot, you must have more energy in order to keep Miracle. He needs you more than anyone, you are a mother and a father to him. That's why you have to be strong,” Morgan said.
Hearing that Utari again sobbed, he was sad about the fate of his son. He had to be born without a father figure, he only had a mother. Kelak Utari really must try even harder in taking care of Miracle.
“Yah even cried again. Don't be sad like that. Consider this a lesson, tomorrow you have to take care of your child better,” said Morgan. He stood rubbing Utari's head. Full of pity and concern.
“Master,” call Utari she stares softly at the face of the man standing before her. A gaze that contained a million meanings, as if he was very needy Morgan.
“Be a father to Miracle, we need you,” muttered Utari in heart. The words he could not say, his lips unable to say.
Without realizing it Morgan had already pulled Utari to stand up from her chair. He hugged the woman, a woman who had been living with him since the age of 6.
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“What feeling is this? Why at a time like this did I even think of a dream that night? I really want to heal the wounds in his heart. I desperately want to protect her, not as a big brother but protect her as a lover,” Inner Morgan.
He hugged Utari's body tighter, the tiny body was getting into his arms. Especially when Utari's hands were coiled around Morgan's waist, their feelings seemed to converge. Like an expression of love that cannot be engraved with words. Only their feelings know how their hearts are linked.
Then the sound of knocking on the door made them aware of what they were doing. Utari's face flushed red, pushing Morgan's body away from her.
Utari became very clumsy, he wavered and did not dare to look at Morgan's face.
Morgan chuckled small, Utari looks cute. His cheeks blushed in embarrassment. “Hehe, you must be embarrassed?” tease Morgan.
At that time Mr. Danu was already standing in a room with a bag containing dinner for Utari and Morgan.
“Master, food order sir,” said Mr. Danu while handing the bag to Utari's hand.
“Thank you sir Danu,” Utari said.
Morgan helped prepare a box meal from a famous restaurant. After dinner together, Morgan also said goodbye to Utari.
Utari's face turned manyun, he did not answer Morgan's words as if he did not want Morgan to leave, he needed Morgan to stay by his side.
“I have to go home first, shower with fragrance in order to accompany you here. Hugging like that was fun,” whispered Morgan in the ear of Utari.
Utari just nodded, at that time Mr. Danu was smiling towards her.
“He's teasing me? Whatdoes thatmean? Why take a shower when you are with me? Pleasant?”
The heart of Utari was filled with many questions. If only Mr. Danu were not there, Utari would have asked what Morgan meant.
But until Morgan came out of the door, Utari could only stand staring at the door while guessing the words of Morgan.
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Time has shown at 10 p.m. At home, Morgan immediately contacted Sukma's mother to meet her in the workspace. Mrs Sukma stood in front of Morgan while waiting for an aba from her employer.
“Bu Sukma, in this entire house only bu Sukma who already has experience taking care of children. Should be Sukma's mother pay more attention to Utari, she has no experience taking care of the baby. Miracle will not hurt like this if treated better,” said Morgan.
“I'm sorry sir. This afternoon my head hurt. Though Utari had asked me to take care of Miracle, but I fell asleep,” Bu Sukma looking for the right reason not to be scolded by the host.
“Why should I ask Bu Sukma to take care of his sick son, Utari himself why?” ask Morgan.
“The work is not finished,” replied bu Sukma.
“What important work? The job is more important than the health of his son?” Morgan was getting upset, Utari was really upset.
“Utari was assigned Miss Selvie to fix the terrace. But sir, keep it a secret that I report to you. I am afraid of being fired,” said bu Sukma.
“Why should it be kept secret? Miss sukma at threatened?” Morgan kissed a fear on the face of Sukma's mother, he was increasingly curious who dared to press Sukma as the head of the house assistant in the house.
“They threatened to fire anyone who reported to the master, regarding Utari.”
Morgan put on a serious face, “Selvie?”
Bu Sukma nodded. “My daughter's daughter was assigned to do all the government in this house. Replacing the duties of all the waiters,” explained bu Sukma. Actually he was risking his job while reporting on it. Maybe tomorrow he'll be kicked out by Miss Selvie. Or perhaps, licking Mr. Morgan will benefit more profitably than just silent talk.
“I mean bu Sukma, Utari who does the work of all the waiters here so far?” ask Morgan for more details.
“Iya sir,” sahut bu Sukma.
Morgan's eyes were round, and he grabbed the phone from the table. He called Selvie.
“Where are you? Quickly go home, there is something we have to talk about,” said Morgan then hung up his phone call.
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