Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 121

“Sorry, Sir. No patient named Violet Dwarts.” The woman in the light blue uniform answered Danesh's question. He did not find a patient with the name asked by an athletic man in front of him. Want to be searched to the ant hole will not be found, because Violet is one of the VVIP patients who are kept confidential data.

“Are you sure?” Danesh still doesn't believe it. He was sure that was seen was the face of Violet, only that the body he saw had expanded with a distended stomach.

“Yakin, Mr.” The woman spoke with great courage.

“Try you check again,” pinta Danesh.

“There is none, Sir. I've checked it up to four times,” reply the woman is friendly. Though eager to get upset with Danesh, he has to endure it for the sake of his professionalism.

“Alright, thank you.”

Danesh stepped back to the room where Mommy Diora was. He immediately approached his wife and stroked Felly's arm from the front. “Sorry, I was long.”

Felly raised his head until his back neck hurt. Her husband was too tall, and she sat in a chair. He replied with a smile. “Sit down, my neck hurts,” his orders, he massaged his own nape.

Danesh followed his wife's orders, he sat down next to Felly and massaged his wife's nape so that Felly's hands did not sorely massage themselves. “Dariush, Delavar, and Deavenny to where?” ask Danesh who did not find the three twins there.

“Already entered first. Your Daddy gave us permission,” replied Felly.

“Why don't you come in? Even sitting here alone,” Danesh's nag.

“Yes already, let's go in. I introduced my parents,” Danesh. He put his hand in front of his wife's chest.

Felly stretched out her hand to hold her husband. The two stood together and slowly Danesh opened the door without knocking first.

Dariush, Delavar, and Deavenny surround Mommy Diora who is lying on the bed of the patient. And Daddy Davis sat watching the four loved ones.

All five turned their eyes towards the door when they heard a sound from there. Danesh and Felly still stopped exactly one step from the entrance.

Danesh tightened his grip as he felt his wife's body tremble. “Do not be afraid, just face it,” whispered without turning his head. His eyes were still on his family members.

Felly took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. She commented on her sweet smile, not forgetting that she greeted with a slight nod of her head. Because he was confused to call Danesh's parents what. Instead of being wrong, he better not make a sound.

“Danesh ...,” call Mommy Diora with her teary eyes. He stretched out his arms hinting for his son to embrace him.

Danesh and Felly begin to approach the patient's bed.

The bule man let go of his grip on Felly. He immediately grabbed the body of his Mommy who he loved so much. “Yes, Mom? Mom why does it hurt?” he asked with his teary eyes. Even though he is a grown man with a stocky body, but seeing his loved one weak, still his heart feels tight.

Mommy Diora did not answer Danesh's question, she stroked Danesh's back. “Excuse Mommy, Danesh. Forgive Mommy.” He was crying more and more, his hands were very tight to reach his first son. His regret was so great for giving punishment to his son that his son was trampled on his pride by others and almost killed.