Love Story' CEO.

Love Story' CEO.
Chapters 11. Bitter Reality


**If I had flying wings, fly me. What am I looking for in another world for? Screaming and weeping bitterly and painfully, whimpering and praying everywhere.


@Geisha


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Ara reached the hospital in a hurry, her right hand still holding food in her hand while bribing rice while walking.


Ara put her food in the patient's waiting chair, she immediately entered Nickho's room.


Ara's heart was pounding fearfully if Nickho said anything about her father's condition. Ara could not imagine if something bad happened to the father.


"sister".


Nickho, who was engrossed in the patient files in his hand, raised his head and smiled as he saw who was coming.


"Sit Ra". Tell her. Putting the documents in his hand.


"Thank you, brother". Ara's smile "How's Brother, what do you want to say about Father's condition?". Cecar Ara looked like he was impatient.


Nickho let out a soft breath "Ra, your father's condition is getting worse, sorry Ra, there seems to be no hope anymore". Obviously Nickho honestly, he did not want to give hope to the girl in front of him.


Ara fell silent, she tried to turn her face the other way. The fear that Ara has always felt we will really torture Ara. What if her father really left, Ara could not imagine what her life would be like without him.


"Is there no other way, brother?". Ara asked still hoping that her Father could wake up and smile again at her.


Nickho shook his head while exhaling heavily.


"Then I'm sorry Brother". Ara stood up and put her feet up.


"Bec". Ara's steps stopped.


"If you need a shoulder to lean on, I'm always there for you". Ara was still silent in her place hearing Nickho's words.


Nickho stood up and walked over to Ara, he pulled the girl's arm until it fell into his embrace.


"I can't help you, but at least my not-so-strong shoulders can support your head". Nickho said as he hugged Ara, stroking the head of the girl whose height was only up to her chest.


"Hiks, torch Sis". Ara's cry broke back this the second time she cried in Nickho's embrace. Ara felt how comfortable it would be if there was someone who gave up her body just to let go of all the fatigue that was taking her soul.


Ara went into the ICU where her father was being treated. Next to her a middle-aged woman fell asleep with one hand supporting her head and one hand holding her husband's hand.


Ara looked at her father's face that was closed in peace and quiet. The face that usually becomes tired when he comes home from work. A face that always panics when he is sick.


"Dad". Mumbled Ara.


"Dad get up, don't you miss Ara? Ara here Daddy! Ara misses Dad, Ara misses being delivered to the office with Dad. Open your eyes, Dad". Lirih Ara in her inner self


Ara returned to the office as lunch hour was running out. His steps were slow, his face looked chaotic, his eyes were puffy and his gaze was blank. Many times he wipes his tears, do not let the three of him in the office later there are people who realize if he is crying violently.


Ara drove her car out of the hospital. Thoughts ran everywhere, thinking of his Father and Brother Roger who to this day did not take his own father. I don't know what his brother's heart is made of, why so hard?


Ara parked his motorcycle in the company's special parking lot where he complained of fate. Actually Ara did not want to leave her father, she wanted to take care of him but she also had to work, otherwise she could have been fired.


Meanwhile, a handsome young man was staring out the window of his room which revealed the view of the capital. His gaze is hard to interpret.


"Who's the girl? Why is he late? What happened to her?". The question kept haunting his mind.


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Cellphone ringing. Immediately he loosened his pants pocket to pick up the flat object from earlier vibrating.


"What's wrong?". Cold asked.


"Curtain, don't be too cold to me". Pissed the voice across there "When are you going to come to the hospital? I've recorded all the patient data you've requested". Evidently.


"Good! Send it through my email". Sitting in a cold tone but sounding resolute.


"As usual they are always harmonious and romantic". He replied, "Why don't you just go back to the Mansion to see how they are?". Changed again.


"You know every time I go home they always ask me when to get married? I feel like I'm gonna puke hearing that question all the time". Chirp the voice across there "But soon I'll take my girl there". There was a sound of sumringah across there.


He could only sneer with his ugly face. Surely if his cousin had gotten a future wife, now it is his turn who will always be invaded with the question when to get married?


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He immediately turned off his phone and looked towards the entrance.


"Come in".


Ara entered with a bucket and a pellet in her hand.


"Excuse me sir, according to your orders I will clean your room". Saying ara politely.


"Please". Tell Kayhan in a cold tone.


Ara lifted the bucket that was already filled with water. Again he grimaced in pain.


Kayhan immediately stood up "Let me alone". Kayhan took the bucket from Ara's hand


"Not per......".


"It's fast to work". Cut Kayhan put down the bucket.


Then Kayhan went to her room break. Yes, the room was equipped with a bedroom that became Kayhan's resting place during the day, because he could not if not take a nap.


Ara cleaned Kayhan's room slowly and carefully afraid if any of her items were scuffed or accidentally touched by her.


An hour later Ara finished cleaning Kayhan's room. He sat on the couch with a cringe of pain.


Ara took the medicine in her bag and drank it with mineral water that she always carried everywhere.


Ara ventured to open her stomach stitches. Previously he had circulated his gaze in fear if Kayhan suddenly returned to the room.


"Awwwww". Ara chuckled in pain "It is worth it that the pain turns bloody". He's closing his shirt back.


"It's so tired". Unknowingly she closed her eyes and fell asleep at Kayhan's workroom couch.


His face was so tired it even looked so fragile. I don't know what made the girl look so helpless.


Kayhan came out of her secret room. He smiled when he saw the room was clean.


But his steps were seen when he saw a girl sleeping in a sofa leaning, his hand holding towards the stomach.


Kayhan approached Ara, looking at the pretty face of the girl. I don't know why Kayhan's heart beats when she sees Ara's pretty face.


Kayhan stroked Ara's face tucking in, her hair was ear-to-ear, Kayhan's lips were drawn in.


Ara felt that someone touching her face immediately awakened and opened her eyes


"God". Ara was shocked when she saw Kayhan's face that was so close to.


"sorry". Kayhan immediately stood up hiding her nervousness.


"I'm the one who apologized, sir, for sleeping. Then excuse me sir". Ara immediately left while enduring the embarrassment.


**Connected....


Warm regards


Ara & Kay**