
"WHY IS THIS NURSE SITTING HERE? WHO GAVE HIM PERMISSION?"
The voice surprised Yuna and Harry as well. Both of them turned to the source of the voice.
"Dad!?!"
"Mas Michel"
Yuna and Michel said together, because the one who came was Michel.
"I'm sorry Sir, because I'm presumptuous to be here" Dinda said, bowing her head.
Michel gave his sharp gaze to Dinda.
"Dad, I told him to sit here. All this time he's been taking good care of me, so what's wrong with him eating with us?", replied Harry.
" Who gives you the right to determine who can sit with us? Remember you're just an adopted son so don't act like you're the young master of the Javier family".
" Mum, it has not been extended anymore.It is just a trivial matter" Yuna said as she held her husband's shoulder trying to calm her husband.
"Then let me go back to the Wijaya family" Harry said again.
" Your dream! Until at any time I will not let you and the Wijaya family unite. Because it is my way of punishing the Vijaya family, especially your real mother Mia" Michel replied with a sharp look at Harry.
"Have you not been content to keep me and my family apart all this time? Have you also not been satisfied to have destroyed my father's company? Even because my mother's father was depressed, is it not enough to repay the heartache you feel? The real heartache was not caused by the faults of my parents, but the fault of my own father", Harry said with great emphasis.
" What did you say? The child's bottom did not know at the profit", Michel slapped Harry to the corner of his lips giving off a thick red liquid.
"Mas, stop!" , yelled Yuna.
Yuna approached her son, "are you okay, dear?", asked Yuna as she examined the condition of her adopted son.
" You shouldn't have bothered to treat me all this time, you just let me die. Then my real mother will definitely suffer for the rest of her life", Harry returned his father's sharp gaze.
"You", Michel did not continue his words when suddenly Harry held his chest.
" Harry, Harry, dear, why are you son?"yuna asked worriedly.
"Mom, my chest suddenly hurts" Harry replied, holding his chest.
"Young master, are you okay?", asked Dinda who was also following along anxiously.
" Laughter, you need to calm down. Do not get carried away with emotions, otherwise your heart disease will return. You calm down, son".
Yuna, with help from Dinda, tries to get Harry.
"Mom, it hurts so much. I'm I'm having a hard time breathing Mom".
Harry fell unconscious.
" Kid, wake up sweetheart. Get up, Son", call Yuna.
"Madam I think we should get Harry to the hospital right away".
Dinda and Yuna tried to drive Harry unconscious to the car.Seeing the two women in front of him had difficulty, which made Michel suddenly help carry his adopted son into the car.
Harry lay in the back seat with Dinda, while Yuna sat in the front seat next to the driver's seat.
"Pair your seatbelt properly" Michel exclaimed to his wife as they were in the car.
Yuna looked at her husband.
" Don't think anything weird, I just don't want this kid to die in my house" Michel said.
As a smile expands on Yuna's lips, she is happy that there is at least some concern in Michel for her child.
Once at the hospital Harry was immediately taken to the IGD.After almost 1 hour of treatment, Harry was transferred to the hospital room.
"How's my son, Dok?", asked Yuna as a doctor walked out of the room.
" Your child's condition is quite concerning. From his medical records, he must be operated on immediately. It's just that until now there has been no suitable heart donor for your son" explained the doctor.
Yuna, accompanied by Michel and Dinda, enters Harry's ward. Yuna really did not have the heart to see her son lying weakly on the bed, even her son had to be helped with a ventilator to breathe.
"Do you still want to separate him from his mother? Do you still want to repay that heartache to Mia?Do you also still want to destroy the Wijaya family? You are cruel Mas, you are very cruel" Yuna said as she lashed her husband with her hands.
Michel remained silent without reacting. His eyes were focused on Harry, who was still weakly lying.
Michel left the place without a word.
" i have to tell the Star the current state of Harry ", inner Dinda.
Dinda secretly took a picture of Harry and sent it to the Stars. And don't forget he also wrote down Harry's circumstances and sent him the address of the hospital where Harry is currently being treated.
After doing that, Dinda again approached Yuna who was sitting on the bench next to Harry lying down.
*****
A 3-year-old boy ran towards Michel, who had just returned from his office.
" You see I can write and count as you command" said the little boy, showing him his book.
Instead of looking, Michel tore the book apart and threw it in any direction.
"Dad.", the boy's face turned sad.
" You think you can write and count, I'll like you? Don't expect that to happen" Michel said, walking away from the child.
"Mother, why don't you like me? Though I have been a good child like the mother said?", asked the little boy with teary eyes.
" Dear, not I don't like you. He just felt tired from just coming home from his service work out of town. You are patient, my son".
"Yes Mother, I will always try to make my father like me" the little boy said excitedly.
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" Dad, look at me being a general champion in school" said the little boy in his school dress carrying a trophy.
Michel took the cup, he watched the cup closely. A happy smile appeared on the boy's face. But a few seconds later the smile disappeared, as Michel again threw the trophy on the floor.
"You think that cup can make me like you? Until whenever I would never like you", Michel walked away from the boy who was then 15 years old.
" Mom, why can't you ever like me? Even my father often hit me for the small mistakes I made? " ask the 15-year-old.
"That's just your feeling, Son"
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The boy is now 21 years old. He approached Michel who was sitting while reading the newspaper.
"Dad now I've graduated from Oxford University even I also get a regular grade in my major. Now can you like me?", asked the boy, handing over his diploma to Michel. But Michel just folded up the newspaper he was reading without looking at the boy even as he walked away from the boy.
^^^^^
All of those memories seemed to be wandering around Michel's head.
Michel took 3 boxes from the closet in his study.She opened the boxes one by one.
The first box contained the book he had torn off when Harry was 3 years old. The second box contains a shattered trophy, a trophy Harry showed him when he was 15. And the last box is a box containing Harry's diploma complete with Harry's time accessories in the wasuda.
" It was originally my purpose to ask your son because I wanted to repay my heartache to you Angga, but I didn't think I loved your son. Although I always tried to deny it by being rude to her", Michel said that while looking at a photo of him with Harryangga when he was young.
Michel immediately kept the whole box, when his secretary came.
"What's wrong?" ask Michel.
"Nobody wants to see my father" the secretary told me."
Who?"
"I", replied the man from the door.