My Papa My Boss

My Papa My Boss
BLISS.


Rafiz slowly walks into the ICU room and sees Miran lying there.


Rafiz thinks that Miran died a few days ago. But it turns out that Miran was saved by some of Rafiz's subordinates, but until now she has not been aware as well.


Rafiz stood beside Miran, looking fixedly at Miran, the man who once betrayed her. However, that man had a lot to do with him.


"Miran did you hear me?" Rafiz drew closer to Miran who was still closing her eyes with several medical devices attached to her body.


Hearing Rafiz's voice, Miran Direct reflexively opened his eyes, making Rafiz aghast in shock and retreated his steps, holding his chest.


Β Rafiz did not expect that Miran would wake up as soon as she heard her voice.


Miran blinked her eyes trying to adjust to the light in the room.


"You're sober?" asked Rafiz walking closer.


Miran slowly turned her head towards the source of the voice, a voice she was very familiar with.


Miran slowly moved her hand, she wanted to open her breathing apparatus.


Rafiz quickly pressed a button to call the doctor.


"I'm not sorry" Miran said with great difficulty.


Rafiz reassembled Miran's breathing apparatus, "We'll discuss it later, you should rest now. Aksan's problem is over, you don't have to worry, it's important that your health is only then we discuss the problem of Aksan," said Rafiz.


Miran nodded faintly, re-positioning her head forward and closing her eyes back, she was still very weak and needed a lot of rest.


"Go get some rest, I'll see you next time" Rafiz said before leaving Miran's treatment room.Β 


When the doctor came out and the nurse came, "What's the matter, sir?" tanyakanya.


"So Miran was conscious, now she is back to rest" replied Rafiz.


"Okay, sir, we'll check it out."


They go in to check on Miran while Rafiz himself returns with his family, they will return to their residence.


"How's it?" ask Nandira.


"Miran is already conscious, we will discuss it after he has completely recovered." Then they returned to their homes.


As soon as they arrived they were immediately greeted by the roar of the lion, who had already missed them greatly and it seemed like he could also sense if something bad had happened to his Master.


The lion approached. But blocked by the wall of the cage.Β 


Rafiz walked slowly to the lion and opened the door.


The lion went out to Rafiz, and as he desired the glory of his Master.Β 


Rafiz gently stroked the Lion's hair, making the Lion sit down and as if he wanted to say if you were okay. Staring closely at Rafiz and approaching his face touched Rafiz's face.


"For so long I haven't seen you, I'm sorry I haven't seen you again. I'm having a problem" Rafiz said as if he understood the meaning of his Singanya gaze.


Syahidah and Zidan also approached her Papa's pet, trying to wipe her.


"Sir Karyo, the signal does not need to be put in the cage, yes, just let him roam here, as usual," said Rafiz. "Isn't it okay, honey?" The three of them stared pleading with Nandira.


Nandira, who was convinced that the lion was harmless to her cubs, finally allowed it.


"Yes, it's okay." The answer.


They entered and left the lion outside the cage.


The day goes by now Rafiz has healed completely, as well as Zidan and Syahidah. They can slowly forget about the incident and begin to re-enter the school.


Rafiz allows his children to go back to school, considering that Aksan is no more and Rafiz wants his children to quickly forget the incident by playing with his friends.


The Zidan fans in front of the school are also now gradually quiet no more Zidan fans. They got word that Zidan wasn't in school anymore, which made them never come again.


Nandira has also started to be active in the office and in the cake shop, Rafiz has made sure that no one else will bother them.


So also with Miran slowly he has started to improve. This morning Miran went to the office and went straight to see Rafiz in his room.


"Can you explain what really happened? Who exactly is Aksan?" Stare sharply at Miran.


Miran immediately knelt down in front of Rafiz.


"I'm the one that Aksan asked to watch over you, sir. Aksan purposely sent me to work here to spy on you. But I just found out if that's the goal these past few months.


All these years I've really sincerely worked for you.


A few months ago Aksan came to see me to ask for his bud back. Aksan asked for company secrets so that you would be destroyed, at that time I refused his wishes even though my life was at stake."


"It looks like the head of the IT Team who became his co-worker at that time, I'm sorry I was negligent and did not tell Aksan's evil intentions to you.." continued Miran.


It was Aksan who sent me to work here, I used to be just a bum on the street. I once tried to end my life and Aksan saved me and gave me the spirit to stay alive.


Rafiz stood up and approached Miran, asking her to sit on the sofa..


"Now that Aksan is gone, I hope you will remain loyal to me" Rafiz said.


Miran looked at Rafiz,


"Do you want to forgive me?" the question is full of hope.


"I'll give you a second chance, so please appreciate the opportunity I'm giving you."


Miran breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Rafiz would not forgive her for everything she had done. However, it turns out that Rafiz is big-spirited to forgive himself.


"I promise to always be loyal to A'nda Sir. I will not repeat my mistakes and will always try to help you as much as I can."


"Well, happy working again, let's build this company to be even bigger" Rafiz said, shaking Miran's hand, which was greeted with joy by Miran.


They go through very happy days, no more worries, tensions between them.


Over time Zidan and Syahidah's life also returned to normal.


No more people bothering them, people bringing their intelligence to the fore.


By all means, Rafiz tries to convince her that her son is just an ordinary kid and that it works.


This morning Nandira felt nauseous.


Nandira held her stomach and remembered that she had not menstruated for 3 weeks.


"Am I pregnant," Nandira recalled that she had also experienced it when she was pregnant with her first child.


Do not waste time later immediately take a jacket to the pharmacy to buy a testpek.


Nandira was very happy when she saw the results of the test that showed that she was pregnant.


He quickly approached Rafiz who was still asleep.


"Honey wake up," said Nandira shaking the body of Rafiz who is still asleep.


"What's wrong" said Rafiz pulling the blanket and looking for the most comfortable position to continue his sleep.


Nandira pulls back Rafiz's blanket.


"Let's see what this is!" Nandira showed me the test kit.


Rafiz only saw it at a glance and returned, he did not understand what it was, why Nandira disturbed his sleep just to show the flat object.


"Yes, I've seen it," he lay down and closed his eyes, "What is it?" Still with closed eyes.


"This is a test kit, here are two red lines that mean I'm pregnant" explained Nandira.


"Oh .. You're pregnant" said Rafiz muttered softly, then pulled back the blanket.


Nandira was upset to see her husband's expression, thinking Rafiz would be happy to hear that she was pregnant.


Just now Nandira was about to get off the bed, Rafiz swiftly held his arm, and stared fixedly at Nandira.


"What did you say? You pregnant? rafiz asked with an expression of his shock. He had just digested what Nandira had said.


Nandira nodded, "I'm pregnant," he said again showing the test subjects still in his hands.


Rafiz immediately pulled Nandira into his arms, evaporating all his pleasure, he was very happy to hear the news. Rafiz even glazed over the news of Nandira's pregnancy.


"You're really pregnant, aren't you?" Rafiz.


"Yes, Mas. I'm pregnant, we're gonna have another baby. Zidan and Shahidah will have a sister."


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