My Baby'S Daddy

My Baby'S Daddy
Meet Erlan


Imelda was still talking to Sean in the room. Mr. Heri and Ms. Dita were chatting outside the room, talking about who Sean really was.


"Mom, I didn't expect it to turn out that Mr. Sean wasn't a random person. He was a personal assistant to Mr. Erlan, heir to the famous Harrison group, Mom! Have you ever heard of it?" said Mr. Heri with great enthusiasm to say it to the Wife.


"Harrison group? Yeah, yeah, I've heard the name of the company. So, Mr Sean is one of the important people in that big company you mean?" tanya Bu Dita seriously looked at Mr. Heri.


"Yes, Mom. Lucky for the woman who will be the wife of Mr. Sean later. If only Imelda .. ah, that's it! Dad fantasizes too high," muttered Mr. Heri with a wry smile.


Bu Dita was the same, he smiled wryly then hugged the body of the Husband while stroking his back. "Don't fantasize too far, Dad. Fear will even go rough and do not remember the way home," said Bu Dita.


"Ah, I could have!" Mr. Heri chuckled softly while scrambling the top of Bu Dita's head gently.


At that moment the door of the room opened. Sean looked out of the room while throwing smiles at Mr. Heri and Ms. Dita. Sean immediately approached the middle-aged couple and then chatted with them.


"Hmm, can I go see that little baby?" sean said to Imelda's parents.


"Oh, of course, Mr. Sean. Let me take you to the room," asked Mr. Heri.


While Mr. Heri led Sean to the NICU room, Ms. Dita chose to accompany Imelda in her room.


Upon arrival in the NICU room, Sean immediately approached the incubator box where the tiny baby Imelda was still weakly rolled. He watched the little baby carefully while smiling warmly.


"Hey, Boy! Howareyou? Come, excited! Prove to your mother that you can survive and will be a pride for her later" Sean said with teary eyes.


Somehow at that time Sean was really sad to see the condition of the tiny baby. "Om promise you, Boy. If you can survive through these times, Om is willing to be your foster father. Om will give you affection as a father, which you can't get from your real father" muttered Sean with a sad face staring at the tiny baby.


Mr. Heri was silent at the door of the room with teary eyes. He heard all of Sean's words clearly and he was so moved after hearing them.


***


Two days later.


"How did it go, Sean?" erlan asked Sean who had just arrived at his apartment.


Sean had a glance at Alina who was busy in the kitchen with her servant. "Ehm, Sir. Actually I've got all the information about the girl. But ...." Sean stopped his words because he felt unbearable when he remembered Imelda's current fate.


"But why, Sean?" Erlan raised both of her eyebrows while watching the expression on her assistant's face carefully.


Sean finally told Erlan everything how Imelda's current condition. Erlan listened to Sean's story very seriously while occasionally glancing at Alina who was still engrossed in her work. He does not want Alina to know that it turns out that he asked Sean to investigate Imelda.


"He really regrets what he did, Mr. Erlan. He had even admitted his evil deeds in front of all the villagers and now Miss Alina's name was clean. Miss Alina will definitely be surprised after she visits her village later. Because after this there will be no more neighbors who will insult and berate him," said Sean.


"Good then, Sean. I was also happy to hear it because the woman had realized the mistake she had made against Alina. However, I'm also saddened by what's happening to her right now and hopefully the baby can get through her critical moments,"


"Amen. Um, Mr. Erlan, actually Imelda would love to meet Miss Alina. According to Master, is Miss Alina willing to meet Imelda and have a one-on-one conversation with her?" sean asked with a worried face looking at Erlan.


Again Erlan glanced at Alina and right at that moment Alina was also looking at her. Erlan threw a smile as she waved her hand to his wife. "Later I try to ask my wife and hopefully she'll be willing to meet that woman."


"Yes. Thank you, Mr."


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