Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 136
After getting into the car, Marissa cried again in Marcello's arms. Marcello tried hard, he did not want to show his sadness in front of Marissa. Many times Marcello kissed the top of the woman's head and tried to calm her down.
"It's okay, honey. Let us pray that what the doctor says is wrong. And if that is true, we must accept it with sincerity. After all he is our son, the most beautiful gift that God has given us" Marcello said, rubbing Marissa's head.
Marissa did not answer, her crying broke and she tightened her embrace on Marcello's body.
Not long after, they arrived at the front yard of the Mansion. Marcello immediately led Marissa and led her to their room.
"You better rest, Cha. And don't worry about it too much. Doctors are human too, they can be wrong."
When passing through the main hall, they cross paths with Dian who wants to go to the front yard. He was so shocked when he saw Marissa's sad face. Moreover, the clear circle is still clearly visible in both corners of his eyes.
"Marissa baby, what's wrong with you, son?" ask Dian while approaching Marissa.
Marissa slammed into the arms of the mother and again sobbed in her arms. Dian looked in wonder at Marcello and asked for an explanation. However, Marcello remained silent, not a word coming out of his mouth. Dian noticed Marcello's face at that time and her expression was the same, looking sad and uninspired.
"Sit, Marissa. Then tell Mom what really happened? Don't make me worry," said Dian increasingly panicked because Marissa never stopped crying.
Dian led Marissa to the sofa and sat her daughter there. Marcello, who had been standing behind Dian, immediately approached Marissa and spoke to her.
"I'll stay a while, honey. I have something to do. I promise it won't be long. I'll come back and see you here" Marcello said, staring into Marissa's eyes.
After Marissa nodded her head, Marcello left and let Dian accompany her in the room.
"Marissa, tell me about Mom. What exactly is going on?" ask Dian again.
Stammering, Marissa told the results of the doctor's examination of her twin fetus. Dian rounded his eyes after hearing Marissa's words. Dian did not lose the shock. He could feel what his daughter was feeling.
The semantara.
Now Marcello is in his private room with Joe. Even if he is a powerful man, he is still a man. It takes a friend to tell its grievances and sorrows.
Marcello told Joe the results of the Marissa examination with teary eyes. Although Joe was not married, let alone having a child, but he knew how Marcello felt at that time.
"We can check Ms. Marissa's content elsewhere, sir. Who knows if the doctor is wrong" said Joe.
After making complaints with Joe, Marcello began to feel calm. He returned to the main room and intended to meet his wife there.
However, when Marcello was in the room, Marissa and Dian were no longer there. Dian had already brought Marissa back to their room and let Marissa rest.
Marcello rushed to his room. Slowly she opened her bedroom door and saw Dian still sitting by the bed while stroking the top of Marissa's head.
"How is he doing?" marcello asked as he approached the bed.
"She fell asleep after she was exhausted from crying" said Dian, with watery eyes.
"Bu Dian, Marissa is in desperate need of encouragement and support from all of us. Especially my mother as her parents. Keep supporting him and don't let him continue to dissolve in his sadness" Marcello said.
"Of course, Marcello. I'd do anything for Marissa."
. . .
Faithfully, Marcello continues to accompany Marissa who is still asleep due to fatigue. Until those beautiful eyes opened. He looked at Marcello sitting next to him.
"I wish I had just woken up
from my nightmare. And what I heard from the doctor earlier, wasn't a reality."
"Cha, listen to me. Now there are two lives that need you most. If you continue to linger in this grief, what about their fate, Cha? They need you, they need your spirit! Come, Cha. Rise up, for the sake of our two babies" said Marcello, stroking Marissa's stomach.
The clear circle again slid from both corners of his eyes. He clasped Marcello's hand tightly and then kissed her.
"Keep support for Icha, Dad. Icha needs her the most" said Marissa.
"Yes, definitely! But, promise not to linger in this grief. After all what the doctor said was not necessarily true" said Marcello.
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