Hidden Rich Man's
Part 138's

After Danesh handed the baby to the medics at the hospital for preservation before he took it back to Finland for his state's burial, he and Felly headed to Violet's ward.

Danesh clasped Felly's hand along each corridor. He kissed Felly's hand and looked at his wife without stopping her foot swing.

Felly who felt the back of her hand stuck to her husband's lips also looked up. The two looked at each other.

“Thank you for being by my side whatever my circumstances,” Danesh said happily.

Felly did not respond with a speech. She smiled sweetly and stroked the back of her husband's hand using the other hand that Danesh could not hold.

The three-bodied woman took her hand off Danesh while in front of Violet's room.

Make Danesh look back at Felly. “Why removed? You're not comfortable?” tanyakanya.

Felly smiled again. “You go in first,” the door.

Felly doesn't want the people in the room to know anything to do with Danesh. Especially Violet. He has not been strong enough to hurt his fellow women. And both Violet's parents also know her as Violet's new friend instead of Danesh's wife.

Danesh complies with Felly's request. He stepped into Violet's room. It was seen that Mr and Mrs Dwarts were sitting by the bedside on the right and left sides with their hands both holding their daughters.

“Is Violet not awake yet?” asked Danesh in the voice he had lowered.

Both Violet's parents simultaneously shook their heads. “Maybe its dope effect.”

Danesh nodded in understanding. “I'll wait there,” point it on the sofa. He looked towards the door. It had been a few minutes he entered, but not also seen his wife's nose.

The sound of knocking on the door from outside rang out, it was Felly. He deliberately did not go straight in and knocked first like a hospital visitor who wanted to visit a patient.

Felly didn't hear the voice from inside. Because, the soft voice of Violet's parents did not penetrate to get out. But he kept entering the room.

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The woman with the patient clothes attached to her body slowly blinked her eyes.

“Finally you wake up, Vio,” said Mr and Mrs Dwarts happy.

Danesh and Felly stood up and approached Violet without making a sound.

Violet looked to the right and left looking for something.

“Where is my baby?” ask Violet.

Both Violet's parents were at a loss to tell her the true events. Their lips silenced and alternately looked at Danesh, gesturing the man to help explain to Violet.

Danesh understands, the corneas contain Felly at this time. “Boleh—” His speech stopped when Felly had already nodded. He has not yet given his permission.

The twenty-five-year-old man approached Violet. “You want to see our child?” bargained for.

Violet nodded enthusiastically. “Iya.”

“But, promise me you will be strong to face this reality,” pinta Danesh.

Violet frowned, she felt something strange. “My son is fine, right?” ask her with a voice that starts to shake.

Danesh didn't answer that question. “Please promise me first,” the door once more.

“I promise,” said Violet shriek.