Prisoner of Love Gangster Chief
CHAPTER 12 Shame on Status

Ethan, who is notoriously ice-cold, indifferent and never close to women, always rejects anyone who adores him, pursuing the love of a gangster leader. No one has yet been able to melt the rigors of the walls that have been built.

There is only one name that can break the heart of Ethan Adrian. The girl he liked since childhood, even before entering kindergarten. Growing up for a dozen years, sharing a bed, food. Makes her a habitual harp of Valerie.

But not with her heart, when her 15th birthday, Valerie forgets Ethan's date of birth. It's so sad it feels.

And

Valerie's touch this time is able to take Ethan flying into the past, the happy memories of both. Before Eberardo's presence ruined everything.

“Ethan .. You why? Daydreaming? That hurt? I call a nurse or doctor yes.” Oh, my God, the attention of Valerie. This angel is really hypnotic.

“Valerie? You why?” ethan asked in confusion, as well as covering the vibrations that were as uncertain as direction.

“You're really sick. Did Mario hit your head? Suffer a concussion, right?” Valeri stood up, getting closer to Ethan. Touching the head with that thick and messy hair. Checking for wounds on the head, no bruising at all or bumps. Eyes are safe.

“Do you need an MRI? ah time anyway? Later I will coordinate with Brother Zac or Uncle Dewa.” Valerie said, pursing thin lips as red as the pomegranate.

DEG

DEG

Like being stung by hundreds of volts of electricity, Ethan's body stiffened, gulped several times, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, still the thump in the chest did not disappear.

“Thank you for the attention dear.” Again and again the words are spoken in the heart. Ethan's tongue was so stupid to convey his heart. She should know how Valerie really feels.

“Ethan? Hello ... Ih you are silent, why the hell? Your cup is still good, right, time needs to go to ENT too?” Valerie who was plain but bar-bar thinking, her index finger tapped on her chin, her two hazel eyeballs glanced up, right and left.

“Kuping is the same my brain is healthy, you need to overdo Vale .. but my heart has Valerie problem, and it's all because of lo.” Tukas Ethan in his heart, still faithful looking at how sweet this girl is.

 “Oh .. good indeed. I'm home, sorry, Ethan. Mommy kept calling from now on, I'm afraid Daddy's getting home first. Fast healthy Ethan is sweet but nyebelin.” Pamit Valerie, put a pinch on Ethan's cheek.

This closeness was greatly missed, the last time they were in a warm atmosphere about four or five years ago.

“Vale ... tomorrow come again? Please answer yes, I am very happy. Hopefully I still have a chance before you officially become the man's wife.” Ethan is anxious, because the relationship is not surfing the highway, more complicated like tangled yarn.

“Umm .. gemana tomorrow yes, if my class finishes quickly then come here. Greetings to Aunt Ayu and Uncle Bobby. Bye Ethan.” Valerie opened the door, stepped out.

Although only briefly, Ethan is happy still getting attention from his subconscious. Forgetting a moment of trouble with both parents.

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It was a cold night, outside of the rain. Ethan watches the splashing water from inside the room. Usually at 20:00 spent laughing or practicing his martial arts at basecamp.

“Bored, when the hell can go home.” Ethan's annoyance is accompanied by the sound of television broadcasting football matches.

“Go home? I don't have a home. Haha. “ Ethan did not stay silent, he contacted his friends at basecamp to find a rented house that cost is quite affordable, close to the dictionary as well.

Daddy Bobby takes all the facilities, including Ethan's apartment, where he returns home to live a life as a gangster leader.

In the line of contact names, Ethan sees a beautiful photo of Valerie, her fingers so itchy as to disturb her girl.

Ethan believes Valerie is doing homework or maybe with Eberardo.

“Argh ... Why lose again? I'm not the old Ethan! Don't shut up Ethan, show me who has the right to have Valerie.” Ethan said, don't give up easily.

“Vale thanks for the help. I owe you a lot.”

Five minutes

Ten minutes

Unwilling to get a reply, Ethan just smiles bitterly, a false hope. To hurt yourself again, to tear old wounds. “Eh don't be weak, fight bro. Shy equal status, gangster chairman but lost rival.” Ethan complained, grunting.

Suddenly his phone vibrated for quite a while, it was not a reply to a message. Unless Valerie contacted him, video call.

“Hah?” shocked Ethan, feeling his current appearance is chaotic, far from neat let alone handsome. All day long just sitting in bed, not bathing, the male nurse wiped his body using warm water.

Happy and nervous, it has been a long time never communicate by phone or video call. In the past, if you miss coming, Ethan used to visit Valerie's house.

After tidying up a bit of messy hair, Ethan gulps down half a bottle of water, soaks his throat, then receives a video call from Valerie.

“Hi Ethan, howling are you? Aunt Ayu is there, right? Am I interrupting?”

The softness of Valerie's voice, the attention Ethan longs for. This girl always manages to make Ethan flutter.

“Ya. My mom's home, I'm alone. What again? Why haven't you slept?” ethan looked at Valerie confirming the position of her glasses.

“Oh .. Am I a baby who has to sleep at eight? Why are you sleeping? His head is dizzy?”

Valerie asked, sipping the warm sweet tea that was left a little.

“Gue belom sleep because remember lo. Watch out for bed-wetting, drink sweet tea before going to bed. Don't forget to brush your teeth.”

Valerie has always been so sweet, more than anything. The glasses he wears are still appropriately attached when their function is not important. Daddy Dariel's classic excuse, cover up his daughter's beauty.

“Enak! I never wet the bed, Ethan. You're the one who wet the bed, really evil, nyebelin ah. You sleep, it hurts too. I'm gonna brush my teeth.”

Valerie was inflamed, her little friend was indeed the most expert at remembering the past. Yes, Valerie who could not resist urination, was forced to wet her twin sister's mattress, just as Ethan was staying over. Be a bully material for some time.

“Such sweet Vale when angry. Sorry yes..” Laughter Ethan keeps his phone on the side of the bed.

Trying to close your eyes, hoping tomorrow morning will come soon. Ethan can't stand to sleep in the hospital.

CLAMPS

The door opened, a beautiful woman came in. Smiling warmly at his lying son. “Darling, sorry Mama is late. Have you taken your medicine?” Mama Ayu comes to the hospital with Ethan.

“Mama?” Ethan glanced at the door, his little heart desperately wishing for Daddy Bobby to come.

“You're looking for Daddy, huh? Sorry dear, tonight Mama takes care of you yes.” Mama Ayu touches her son's head, stares fondly, kisses Ethan's forehead. “Sleep yes dear, good for recovery.”

TB

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Ask Ethan to get well quickly 😇