King Khan's Shackles
The figure lying helpless

Hospital xxxxxxx,

suburban.

In a dominating room in white seen a man lying on the bed in a state of helplessness, various kinds of hoses embedded in the entire body of his clearly visible there, heart rate monitor screens filled the room. A nurse was seen repairing the clothes of the man lying there slowly, and a doctor seemed to check the condition of the man for some time.

After making sure the man was in a fairly good condition, the doctor was seen to immediately fix all his equipment, the nurse moved out of the room slowly followed by the doctor.

As soon as they got out of there, they suddenly stopped their footsteps when they saw someone moving from the other end, at the front of the door were two guards standing guard to make sure that the man in the room was okay and that no one dared to come in to interfere.

The doctor and nurse stopped their footsteps while waiting for the figure at the other end to approach, until in the end the two men lowered their heads slowly and the figure said.

"Was there any progress in his condition?" he asked the doctor to confirm whether the man in the room had any progress on his condition.

The doctor in front of him answered slowly.

"it remains stable for a long time, so far there has been no significant progress, Miss Ashley" the doctor replied quickly.

Ashley looked at her and did not answer the words of the doctrine before her, she chose to turn to her right side, then he moved in the direction of the room where the two guards positioned their heads then opened the door quickly letting Ashley in there and saw the male figure that was on in that which lay weak helpless.

Ashley stepped forward to approach the figure of the man lying sound asleep on the white domineering mattress before her where the female eyeball did not blink at all as she stared at the male figurethe man on the bed.

As soon as Ashley was right on the right side of the man lying down, she chose to sit on the wooden chair that had been provided there, Ashley took a slow breath and then let both of her palms grab the man's right hand slowly. Putting her in a careful motion on the side of her right cheek, Ashley said.

"Don't you want to wake up? I miss you enough." Ashley said as she closed her eyeballs, she let her tears fall slowly, holding back the sobbing that was about to break.

"I'm getting closer to the place." continued the woman again later.

*******

Ford's main mansion,

Dining room.

"Am I going to college?" Zoya suddenly asked Ford, who was enjoying her meal.

Ford who heard the question from the girl before him immediately frowned.

"I could probably use a wheelchair, uncle." Zoya seems to be thinking about alternatives.

"and it can't be used to go up and down upstairs or downstairs," Ford tried to caution.

Zoya looks to be breathing heavily.

Seeing the expression displayed by the girl before him instantly made Ford silent for some time.

"Don't worry about anything, I've already asked permission at your college, and they know enough about your current condition." Ford tries to cut the concerns of Zoya.

But in fact Zoya still displays the complex facial features.

"Well tired of staying at home?" Ford immediately asked, looking to display his worried facial expression where he thought it was impossible that the girl was bored at home for too long because so far, so far, Zoya continues to be at home and never interacts in the outside world except overnight because she has to take care of Laura's business.

Hearing the question posed by the man in front of him, Zoya who again chewed her food immediately silent, and, he lowered his head slowly where he lowered his hands and let the two palms massage each other.

As if to know what was in the mind as well as the heart of the girl before him, Ford finally said.

"Let's go somewhere this weekend," the man asked later.

"I'm sure you'll love the place because you think it must be quite to your taste" the man continued.

Zoya obviously I described praying her head and gazing towards Ford.

"What?," the girl asked in a slightly surprised tone.

In fact, instead of answering, Ford prefers not to continue his speech where the man eventually shifts some food menu right in front of Zoya, the man tries to give some food to Zoya's dinner plate, making the girl a bit surprised because a little bit of Ford always knows anything about himself and knows what he likes or does not like including about food.

"Uncle how do I always know what I like?," the girl obviously asked curiously because she thought she never told anyone about herself, including Laura.

Ford only developed his smile while staring into Zoya's eyeballs, the man did not answer at all he let the latter refocus on his food how he slowly began to feed the food back into his mouth and decided not to return his voice.

Zoya herself frowned for some time, various kinds of questions hit her, she felt Ford knew too much about her and this was really enough to make her nervous, she said, and sometimes whatever Ford did was strange, not like a man who only gave a favor for good, but as if he helped him because it was from the beginning they want to help him and they want to be close to each other.

But Zoya tries to shake her head and thinks she may be too exaggerated, perhaps too ge er with the attention given by the man before her.