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A man sitting on his favorite rocking chair, he stared happily at the window with a glass of alcoholic beverage in his right hand.
"Hmmm..hmmm..hmmm..."
The man hummed rialy, a smile continued to be etched on his face.
"DIE you poor girl!!! hahaha"
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"W-how is my wife doc?" Max asked with an anxious look on his face.
The doctor exhaled a rough breath before telling the condition of the patient.
"Can you come with me for a second?" Say the doctor, and walk to his room followed by Maxim.
"Please sit down Sir!" The doctor told Max to sit in the chair in front of him.
"So how's my wife's condition doc?"
"We've tried our best, but the base of Mrs Larry's skull has a crack that we call a basal fracture because the impact is quite strong in nature, we've had surgery to deal with the depressed fracture and remove the leaking cerebrospinal fluid."
Said the doctor while explaining through a photo scan of Micah's head.
Max frowned, he quite did not understand the explanation of the doctor but he knew the condition that his wife was experiencing must be very serious. The doctor who saw Maxim's confused facial features returned patiently explaining in a language that was easier to understand.
"So this way, Madam's back skull was injured in the form of a crack that almost injured her brain and made the brain protective fluid leak, we have handled it through the operation we have done but, we have, now the condition of the Madam is in a coma and if Mrs Larry is unconscious within one week then it has been in sure the mistress will experience a vegetative phase until a period of time that can not be determined."
The man was glued, hearing the reality he was facing.
Max walks out with a shunt pace, feeling like he failed because he couldn't take good care of his wife. The man's eyes reddened, stemming all emotions within his chest.
"Darling how is your wife?" Madam Anna asked with a worried face, especially looking at Max who was so grim.
But Max did not answer, his body so limp that he rested on the floor, the man's cry suddenly broke out sounding so heartbreaking and heartbreaking that anyone who heard it.
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Jhon was well aware of his sister's mental state, the man immediately went to see the doctor who treated Micah to ask for the best treatment for his sister-in-law, he was made very busy especially the condition of Lady Anna who dropped after knowing the condition of her daughter-in-law.
He also did not forget to tell Micah's parents, and prepared a ticket so that they could come to London immediately.
"Well, may I ask you a favor?" Said Jhon to Indah who was always by his side.
"Yes, sir."
"Have it been that outside of work don't call me Mr. Lovely ..you helped to take care of my son, he was so fussy that even his baby sitter was quite overwhelmed" said John with a tired face.
Lovely smile accepted the offer of Jhon, indeed he was very sincere even without being told he wanted to take care of Bella. Outside of his feelings for Jhon, he was already very fond and loving of the little girl.
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He was so loyal to look at the wife who looks pale with her head wrapped in bandages, Gypsies support on the neck, and also some hose life support.
"Max, eat first! let Micah take care of me." said Beautiful trying to persuade Max who from yesterday has not eaten anything.
The man just shook his head, he continued to clasp the wife's cold hand.
"You don't torture yourself, if you're sick who's gonna take care of your wife?" Saying Indah trying to bear, actually he was very sorry to see Maxim, he recalled the case when the pem*rk*saan Micah by Ari Wijaya, where Max always faithfully accompanied Micah who was depressed.
"I'm tipping my wife yes" Max said in a raucous voice.
"Darling, I'll eat for a little while.I'll be with you again." Max's whisper in Micah's ear and then kissed his wife's forehead.
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Dilla, Jerry and Ryan are still trying to discuss with David about the tragedy that befell his best friend.
They looked at the entire cctv recording in the building carefully, seen two men dressed in office Boy with suspicious gestures.
"His face is unrecognizable !" David said riled.
"Eh T-wait I'm sure from her posture this is the same as Jess!" Screaming Jerry who slightly squinted his eyes and looked at the monitor screen seriously.
"Jess? Jess who? and what's the motive?" Ask Dilla who is confused.
"Who else if not Jesson! she must be jealous knowing Max is married!"
Said Jerry without realizing that Dilla was asking him.
Ryan immediately covered Jerry's mouth with both hands, and David was seen patting his forehead looking at Jerry's recklessness.
"Slowly I've heard clearly! try to clarify what Jerry said? What are you guys covering up for me?" Dilla said trying to hold bad guesses in her head.
With a heavy heart Jerry explained about Jess and Maxim to Dilla, the girl was flabbergasted barely believing what she heard.
Without excuse he immediately left followed by Jerry who tried to hold him.
"Honey where are you going?I'm begging Dilla, Cassian Max!" Jerry held Dilla's right hand.
"Shut up!!! you pity your friends, so I also pity the fate of my friends! you're selfish! let go, I want an explanation from Maxim's mouth!" Screaming Dilla huffled, Highlight the girl's eyes implied an overflowing anger.
Jerry can only follow Dilla, they immediately go to the hospital where Micah is being treated.
Arriving in the ICU room, Dilla immediately pulled the hand of Maxim who was sitting faithfully next to his wife.
"Jerry take care of Micah first!" Said Dilla who pulled Maxim's hand rough into the hospital corridor.
Max looked at Jerry full of question marks, but the man just lowered his head and went straight in to keep Micah temporarily.
"Dilla what's wrong?" Max asked who was puzzled by Dilla's strange demeanor.
PLAQUE!!!
A loud slap landed on Maxim's cheek, leaving a hand-drawn mark on the man's white cheek.
"By men Br*ngs*k! If you like men why did you marry Micah? you wanna play him?"
Dilla growled with reddened eyes and began to shed tears.
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