Married A Blind Heir
Chapter.60 Still comfortable

"Akh!" The barrel squealed as his legs clenched the stairs to make him fall down sitting at the end of the stairs.

No matter the pain in his legs, he resumed his steps towards his room to take his jacket and bag and the requirements to be able to board a plane abroad. After feeling complete, she went into the room of her two children and woke them up. Wear a thick jacket and invite him to immediately walk outside the house. Just at that moment, the sound of a car stopping in the yard was heard, not long after the bell rang.

"Where are we going, Mah? Why are the nights like this?" Nevan asked with a consciousness that had not yet fully accumulated and eyes half opened.

"You want to go to Indonesia, right? Let's go now" Laras replied with a hunting breath and a mood that fell to its lowest point.

"Indonesian? We're going to see Papah?" Nessa who was still half conscious in the arms of Laras was immediately screaming in excitement.

Barrel was silent for a while before answering that question. In his heart he never even thought of meeting that man. However, he finally nodded weakly.

Hopefully we can meet your father, Inner Laras continued.

Laras and Dion's car arrived at the airport at the same time, they were directed to a private plane that would take them to Indonesia. Fortunately, the twins already seem to have woken up completely, so they can adjust the steps of the adults, even though their faces still look confused.

After traveling a long time, they also arrived at the airport of international arrival when the day went up early Indonesian time. The two were picked up by several of Papi's bodyguards and employees.

"Honey, you go first to the house of Eomma and Appa with the om, there is something to do outside," said Laras trying to give understanding to his two children.

"We're not going to Papah's house?" the faces of the two children looked disappointed.

Baras knelt in front of his two children, his hands stroking Nevan and Nessa's hair gently. "After Mamah and Uncle's business is over, let's meet your papah."

"Really?" Nessa stretched out her little finger to ask for her mother's promise.

"Yes," nodded Laras while linking her little finger to the child.

They got into a different car. Laras and Dion head straight for the hospital while Nessa and Nevan return to Mami and Papi's residence.

"Calm down, Papi's definitely not gonna do anything. He's a strong man." Dion gently grasped the hands of Laras who continued squeezing each other until it felt damp and cold.

Laras looked at his brother, his eyes glazed over. If during the flight he can look tough because of the presence of his two children. Now that the defense is collapsing, Laras is no longer able to hold back his worry about the condition of his biological father.

"Bang, papi-" Tears can no longer be dammed. Restless, his heart was no longer calm. The long journey is increasingly felt longer because of the health news of the father.

Dion clutched gently the frail body of his sister, although his heart was no less worried, but he had to look calmer for the sake of Laras and mami who also must have been slumped alone in the hospital now. As the only boy, he should still look tough in all situations and be ready to be a shield for his mother and younger sister.

The car stopped in the lobby of a large hospital. Baras and Dion went down and walked quickly to the elevator. His second hand was never out of his grasp.

"Mommy?" The barrel immediately splashed into the arms of the mother when she reached the front of the ICU room, where the papi was treated after surgery. They both seemed to cry together.

"What happened to papi?" Dion who looked calmer chose to approach the assistant papi who seemed to be standing not far from mami.

"Until this afternoon, on the way home after a meeting at a restaurant, you complained that his chest hurt. I suggested going to the hospital, but you refused and asked to be taken home. However, he was on his way to having trouble breathing and losing consciousness" the man continued.

"I'm sorry, Den Dion," he continued, bowing deeply.

"Here you go, it's not Mr. Marno's fault." Dion patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, trying to give him some calm amid the tension that was still going on. Then, he approached the mami and Laras who were still sobbing while hugging, even though their cries had subsided a little.

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"Young master!" Dedrik swiftly held Ervin's limp body when they had just got off the plane. Yes, they had just come from a business trip abroad for almost ten days.

"I'm fine." Ervin tried to straighten his own body and strengthen himself, even though his head felt very dizzy. The schedule of the month was really solid until the man forgot to take a break. And, now he forced himself to go straight back to Indonesia because he got the news that Laras and his two children were here.

"You better rest first, let me call the doctor to check your condition," said Dedrik, worrying about Ervin's condition that looks pale.

"No need, we go straight to the hospital, Laras must be there now," Ervin said as he began walking back. He did not consider her tired at all. All he had in mind right now was the name of Laras and his two children. The man was struck by a deep-rooted longing that he could no longer bear.

"But, young master-"

Not yet had Dedrik continued his words, Ervin had already paled with a cold tone of voice and his quick steps. "Dedrik!"

Seeing Ervin's sharp eyes made Dedrik immediately close his mouth and choose to be silent while following his young master's steps again. He only shook his head weakly, with the demeanor of the master who always ignored his health when it came to Laras and his two children.

"Love, you can make crazy," he murmured while following Ervin's steps.

About forty-five minutes drive from the airport, Ervin has now set foot in the hospital lobby, he immediately entered the elevator when he already knew the location of Mr. Atmadja's nursery. His steps were still wide with a sturdy back and a stout posture, no one would have thought that even now he was not doing well if he did not pay attention to it properly or know him more closely.

Ervin stopped his steps when his eyes had already found the figure he was looking for and was so missed. Barrels. Yes, that's the woman who has just come out of Mr. Atmadja's ward.

The woman also looked at him with a glare. Her irises seemed to tremble when their gazes met for quite a while.

Ervin took a quick step, he clutched the frail and frail body of the woman who was still enthroned in his heart.

"Fire, Vin," Baras fights with drops of tears returning to the river on his cheek. The woman buried her face in the chest of Ervin's field which was still comfortable and so warm for him.

"Nothing will happen, Mr. Atmadja is a strong man, he will definitely survive," Ervin replied gently. His hands were unceasingly rubbing the back of Laras who was shaking from his sobs.

For a moment Evin let Laras be in his arms until the crying began to subside. Ervin's attention was distracted when someone's steps sounded closer. That was Dion. The man had just returned from driving Mami home to rest, after a night of not sleeping because he had to wait for Papi in the hospital.

Dion did not give any reaction, he just nodded faintly as if to signal for Ervin to continue what he was doing to Laras. Baras has not eaten since morning, while it is already late afternoon back. Dion did not succeed in persuading Laras to just prop up the stomach. Even for drinking only the woman continued to feel nauseous. It seems fear is so controlling his mind that it makes him mess up.