
Asmita Cempaka who is currently just getting a report from one of the people she told to follow Diandra and Austin. After that, I was angry because Austin knew if he was followed, so give the order to all by sending a photo of Diandra drenched in blood.
He is currently smiling when he sees a photo of Austin receiving a parcel of Diandra drenched in blood. "It is better to terrorize like this and make him unable to live quietly. It would actually be even more interesting if Diandra accepted it."
"However, it seems unlikely that he went out to open the door at night. Especially when there was Austin and he himself who finally accepted it. But it's okay because he can see the beginning of the game" he said by typing a reply message on his man.
Do something else because of course the man won't stay silent and you have to be careful not to get caught.
After sending the message, he immediately got up from the chair as soon as the door of the operating room opened and saw the doctor coming out still wearing an operating uniform.
Reflex he immediately stood up and approached the man in blue uniform. "Doctor, is the operation going well? How is my son doing after the surgery? My son can recover like he did, right Doctor?"
He was currently waiting for the man before him to open his voice with a feeling filled with worry when he thought about the bad possibilities that had occurred due to the operation.
Meanwhile, the doctor who was currently staring at the woman before him, did not beat around the bush and explained the important points regarding the hard work of the medical team on the operating table.
"The operation is running smoothly and the nervous system that has been an obstacle for your son, we have improved. We just wait until the patient is aware, then we know the development for the brain response," said the doctor who is now seeing the look of the initially moody face is now turning brighter.
Asmita Cempaka immediately thanked the doctor for trying to improve the sara system of his son who had experienced problems because of the actions of the man he hated so much and wanted to get rid of.
"Hopefully when I wake up, my son's condition can return to how it was. Thanks again for everything, Doctor." He even shook the hand of a man much younger than him.
"We will continue to monitor the patient's condition until it is fully recovered. It's a form of responsibility from our medical on patients who've been treated here for a long time." Then nod his head and turn around to leave the woman.
Feeling much better after hearing the good news from the results of his son's surgery, he immediately sent a message to his brother in Jakarta. That the operation went well and there is a possibility that his son can recover as usual.
His hope of being able to reunite with his son at home will come true soon and he can't wait for that moment to come. That he his son will return to Jakarta and live together happily.
Once he finished sending a message, he also now saw a reply message from his sister who instead sent a video and made him smile with a grin because he was happy.
Thank goodness the operation was smooth and my nephew could recover soon. I just started a revenge bales mode on that woman by sending her a video of the accident. If every day he gets a video like this, he will definitely remember how he could lose his memory due to the accident he had with Yoshi.
Asmita Cempaka is currently very happy because her younger brother can understand her feelings and want revenge. "Why haven't you done that before."
"Why wait 1 year until Diandra can walk again?" She, who had no intention of replying to a message from her sister, now put her phone in the pocket of the dress she was wearing because she saw the nurses outside pushing her son into the treatment room.
He immediately walked behind the nurses and stared at his son tearfully as he muttered inwardly to let out an unreasonable peaking feeling.
'Honey, quickly wake up and get well soon because your mother is very tired of facing this heavy ordeal. Seeing you every day like a person who has no hope of life, is the most painful thing that makes Mama want to end her life.'
As he exhales violently when recalling moments where he felt tired and suicidal for not being able to see his helpless son. Especially like the undead when in a coma, making him cry more often at night when the atmosphere is silent.
However, every morning is always reinforced with optimism that his son will recover someday. He tried to fill his mind with positive things so as not to give up because his son was still breathing and had not breathed his last.
Now, he gazed at the nurse who had installed some tools to support his son's life and the sound produced by the monitor dominated the treatment room.
"Thank you" he told the nurse who had just finished her duties and left the room.
He is currently standing next to his son's grooming bed with teary eyes. "You should wake up, honey. You have to feel sorry for your mother who has been taking care of you. If you love Mama, wake up and get back to health as before."
Then touch the back of his son's hand, then rub gently there to give a touch so that his son feels his affection. "Mama would be so happy to see you open your eyes for the first time."
He who was currently staring intensely at his son who was in front of him, shed tears because he could not hold back from earlier. It had even fallen soaked the back of his son's hand at this moment.
"Darling, get up and get well and don't make Mama cry like this every day." Then he gently rubbed his son's face which was filled with sideburns. Even her hair was long and very different from the appearance it used to be.
"Mama herself will clean your face if later you are aware and feel angry with your appearance, dear." He now picks up his phone and points the camera at his son's face.
"This will be a precious memory for you upon awakening, my Son. That you still look handsome despite a messy appearance like this." He smiled at himself because he realized what he was saying.
Until the moment he felt the photo taken was quite a lot, so, now put the flat object on top of the drawer walking to the bathroom to clean the face because it was crying should lose thinking about his son who fared unfortunate after marrying Diandra.
He was currently standing in front of the mirror and washing his puffy face. "Hopefully my son didn't ask about Diandra when he woke up. I don't know what to answer if until it happens."
After feeling his appearance was much fresher and no longer tangled due to the effects of crying, then walked out and briefly stared at his son. Now, he no longer sits by the chair next to his son's grooming bed because he now chooses on the sofa in the right corner."
"Even you've scheduled to surprise Diandra. But never could do it because of an accident. Mama will be your replacement to wish him a happy birthday by giving him an unforgettable gift." He is very familiar with Diandra's birthday because he knew it from his son's phone.
That's what makes him tell people to end Diandra's life right on her birthday. Now, he was looking for the right gift for Diandra to be executed.
I even ordered a birthday cake to send to Diandra's house. Until a while later found a gift that is very suitable for the woman he hated.
"It looks like this is a very suitable gift for him. All right, I'm gonna order this and it's gonna have to be delivered before I send Diandra to hell." Then start ordering and transferring money as payment for the goods he bought.
He sent gifts in the form of white cloth and tombstones to the Diandra address so that it could be easily used on that day. "Aren't I very kind to you, Diandra?"
"If I could prepare the land for your grave later, it would definitely be much better, but it looks like that bastard won't be willing to use it or accept it for your grave." He was currently smiling with a grin when he thought of his plan succeeding.
"I can't wait to see how that man's face looks when he sees you die. He'll suffer much more than you. The most painful thing is to see a loved one die." He is now staring at the screen of his cellphone which has managed to order white cloth and tombstone.
"We start counting now. This is the sixth day before your death, Diandra." Feeling very confident that the plan would work, he now put his son's phone back in the bag.
Then stood up from the sofa and walked over to his son because he had deliberately moved away so that his words were not heard. Now, he wants to wake up until his son wakes up by opening his eyes.
"I want to be the first person you see to know how your mom struggles to limp in alone when you're unconscious. If only you could take revenge on what you did for making Mama like this, but it's impossible to do it because you know what it's like."
He thought that his son would suffer much more if he saw him helpless every day. Especially after realizing that he was no longer the husband of Diandra, but he would try to explain if the secret was revealed later.
Not tired of inviting his son to talk to be aware immediately and make him relieved, Asmita Cempaka did not even care about her condition that all day was not appetite.
The only thing he wanted to do was just want his son to realize, then he would eat as much as he wanted. However, 1 hour later he realized that he was very tired and his stomach was rumbling.
However, still trying to hold back because he thought his son had not eaten because he only got the intake from the hose.
Just one day doesn't matter" he said, currently choosing to sip a drink to trick the hunger in his stomach.
Thinking water can block hunger is a silly thing, but he is really very lazy and has no taste for food.
In fact, he yawned several times while waiting for his son in an atmosphere full of silence and there was a sound from the monitor screen that became the life support of the patient.
Until the notification sound is heard and makes it immediately check who sent the message. As soon as he read the message that was none other than Austin Matteo, he just smiled smirked and was satisfied, but had absolutely no intention to respond and just read it.
I've given your name to the police as the prime suspect in the terror shipment. If you dare to do it again, I will not hesitate to throw you in jail.
He felt sure that Austin Matteo had absolutely no evidence and just bully him so as not to continue sending terror in the form of photos of Diandra drenched in blood.
Until now he thought that Austin Matteo was afraid of him and turned to threatening him as self-defense. "We'll see who's the strongest here."
Without fear of threats, now he again sends a message to the person he told not to be caught or caught.
Despite knowing that the person he told would not mention his name because it had been paid handsomely, still would not be satisfied if the carefully prepared plan failed because of a carelessness.
He had intended to make Diandra have an accident, but now changed his mind because he got a brilliant idea when carrying out the execution of the woman.
"Letting the woman run out of oxygen while being held captive in one of the empty warehouses that was deliberately set on fire, is far more interesting than any accident she has ever experienced." He had even now imagined how Diandra's facial expression was when she asked for help and no one would help her.
"With the reason of electrical short circuit to trigger the fire, will make Diandra's body like a bolster goat when engulfed in fire." Feeling that he had to tell his man, he now began typing messages.
Then reread before sending. After feeling his duty to plan to avenge his son was done, he now turned to thinking about the future together with his son.
He stared at his son who was still closing his eyelids. "We just stay here so you don't remember the bitter memories in Jakarta."
"Mama plans to open a business here and you remain a consultant at the great companies in the city. I'm sure you'll be much more successful than in Jakarta." He thought he wouldn't be in London forever if his plan worked.
However, still do not know also his son will feel at home to live in a country that is identical to snow and certainly very cold when the season.
"May you be at home and decide to stay here so that our lives are much more peaceful without thinking about the painful past" he said, gently rubbing his son's burly arms.
To be continued...