OB BELONGS TO THE CEO

OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
CHAPTER 143: HILDIMAR HEROLD


Muna gasped at the sight she had only ever seen on a sophisticated flat screen via an internet connection. Sometimes he can also see on some calendar sheets that are plastered on the wall some places he has visited.


To him the expanse in front of him was like a dream. But...


Heii... His left hand hurt, when his right hand pinched until his skin whitened due to the harshness of the pinch.


"Yes Allah... Aye doesn't dream pan." In his true heart, his heart was excited. He realized that he was already in a country of people.


"Allhamdulliah" he murmured in his heart.


"Assynolajet. Thin... Babe. Muna ude sampe safely in the land of people. Prayer in Muna cepet back yes, make babe cepet recover. Muna babe and nyak. Don't forget, ingetin Siska don't flirt saying say ame brother. Okay ? Thanks for that, be." Muna was aware of the time difference between the Netherlands and Indonesia. Also worried there's Kevin around Nyak and babe. So Muna chose to just send a message to her adoptive parents.


Muna was a lot silent, stunned by herself would the beautiful scenery that spoiled her eyes.


Raga Muna has been in Holland, but not with her heart.


If only Muna could choose her way of life. He certainly only wants to be Muna Hidayatullah, the only child of a Betawi couple who is very good to him. But reality refers to something else, he was even faced with the fact that he was the biological child of a Sundanese-Dutch couple who also only had it. Even rich, tajir twists. Muna's egoist, suddenly wants to follow Babe's advice to share happiness with Rona and Dadang.


Muna only felt the need to clean up the affairs of her family first to complete, because after marriage later not nyak babe, nor did mama and brother who have it. But husband.


Very simple mind Muna, which only means to attach importance to the family first. It didn't even matter there was a heart of tang almost crazy thinking about his whereabouts.


The other side of Muna suddenly wondered what it was like to be the son of a rich man, to make up for the time during this time, growing up to be a child in foster care by parents, and then growing up, who can't even afford to pay for college?


Worse yet... Now Muna is in charge of her love affairs. He still doesn't know his origin. It was not easy for him to find a new identity as well as a new family. Which he must also have pity on, the biological parents. Which will certainly lead him to get the most beautiful place in heaven someday.


Just lie Muna did not miss Kevin, but now the focus can not be broken referring to the name of the man. Now Muna was even more tense when the long black car they were riding had stopped in a courtyard of a luxury house.ups is not a house but rather a palace.


Muna was once invited by Kevin into his luxury home, and had flies almost entered his mouth because he was agape with hick, will the luxury of the Mahesa family home. But, wow. It's even doubled as more luxurious and grander than Kevin's house.


Muna behaved accordingly, as if her chest did not rumble crowded, like a frenzied nightclub atmosphere burst in her heart. He was able to withstand the emotions of his soul who thrashed to say "Yes Allah mama and abah aye turned out to be this rich yak?" Muna keder actually, but trying to be quiet so' gracefully close the real feeling.


The house consists of 7 floors, in which there are complete facilities, swimming pool, mini bar, elevator as well as one room exactly hospital inpatient room. You just call what the name of the type of medical equipment is all in the room, even similar to an ICU.


There is always 1 doctor guard and 3 nurses changing who served there. To care for an elderly man of almost 80 years who was rolled weak, sick in a state of prolonged regret. Because of his own actions and actions. Ever wanted to throw away his blood-flesh grandson, who had even been born only once from the womb of Hildimar's descendants.


His illness is closely related to his nerves. Which sometimes makes him have to be given a tranquilizer injection, because if his mind is suddenly disturbed, he can even go berserk and want to kill himself.


Sometimes all day he spent pensively, like thinking about something. However, his mouth was tightly locked. Don't wanna talk to anybody.


If Rona came to visit, the word that came out of her mouth was just a question about the whereabouts of her grandson.


"Doctor... How's papa doing?" ask Rona immediately to the doctor who was guarding that afternoon. When they had arrived at the residence of Hildimar Herold.


"His blood pressure is stable. Yesterday he had a tantrum again madam. That's what makes his physique weaken and his blood pressure rises, and a little shortness of breath. And... His heart dropped last night. I'm worried that if this thing repeats, maybe we'll have time to think about his worst possibility." Obviously the doctor on Rona.


"Can papa now be taken?" asked Rona who had wanted to immediately bring her son to the grandfather.


"May, but if he sleeps it's best not to wake him up. Let him wake up by himself. To avoid his heart shock." The doctor's advice to those who appear ready to go into the grandfather's room.


They entered slowly, Rona put her index finger in front of her lips, asking the others not to be noisy.


Muna was filled to see the frail, helpless old body lying on top of the sickly bed in front of her. Muna's eyes shimmered, stunned to see all the supporting tools to keep the grandfather's breath connected.


Muna approached, venturing into the pale cold hands in front of her. Groping, stroking up and down irregularly but gently and very slowly.


Surely Muna did not know how to behave with the old man who rolled weakly in front of her.


Should he be angry? But what right is it?


Do I have to forgive? However, that annoyance still stuck.


Just sec... Wouldn't it be that if this old man didn't threaten to throw it away, he would never have met a babe and a nyak so incredibly fond of him?


Tests


Muna's tears shed again even successfully fell on the surface of the wrinkled skin that was being held from earlier.


Suddenly the old man's eyes opened, squinting at Rona and Muna who were indeed standing next to each other.


1 second


2 seconds


3 seconds


The blue net is the same as that of Rona and Muna. Still looking at the two.


"Paaa... It's your grandson." Tukas Rona in the softest tone possible


The man's eyes widened, suddenly his hand held the chest where his heart was.


His breath was restrained, with his mouth open but unable to make a sound. Then it droops weakly, pinsan.


A hysterical hue called the doctor who was outside the room.


The doctor quickly ran over, approaching a special patient, the source of the currency. How not, money flows perfectly into their accounts. Without difficulty like doctors in general who are busy working from one hospital to another.


"How's papa doctor?" rona's crying became so when he saw the doctor's expression was only able to raise both eyebrows, frowning as if he did not understand the reaction of the patient's condition.


Seriate...


Patience, we have a road show in the Netherlands first.


Please calm down the next few chapters still contain onions.


Coffee roses are always later


nyak Lope you all😍


Hildimar Herold