Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
The missing memory
The man called his personal doctor to check on Lina. Not long after the doctor called into Lina's room. He immediately did an examination on the condition of the wound that Lina was experiencing. He helps remove the oxygen mask when he believes Lina doesn't need it anymore. Lina was relieved as soon as the oxygen mask was removed. That makes it a little uncomfortable.
"Thank God, your condition is starting to improve. All the wounds on his body had been slowly healed, including the file wound of the operation... Your fetus is in good health."
"Wait, Fetus? I'm pregnant?" put his hands on his stomach and rubbed once. Already felt the indentation of her stomach that stood out as a sign of her pregnancy.
"Oh, you don't know?" the doctor said he was a little confused by Lina's reaction. Lina's slow pans did in response.
"She doesn't remember anything" the man in the wheelchair said.
"Don't remember? Um... I've guessed this. There was indeed a slight injury to the head that allowed him to experience temporary memory loss. It'sit's okay. Over time your memory will return on its own. You just need a lot of rest and avoid activities that squeeze the brain too much, it will make you dizzy. I'll get you a prescription medicine. Excuse me."
"Wait for the doc," called Lina and the doctor stopped. "How old am I?"
"About 12 weeks," the doctor replied and passed away.
"It turns out I'm married and about to have a baby," Lina raised her left hand to notice the ring around her ring finger. "My husband must be worried about us."
"Rest until you're completely healed. I'll help you find your family" the man patted Lina's back.
"I don't know how to thank you. You've saved our lives."
"It wasn't me who saved you but my son."
"Your son?"
"Yes. On the way home, he saw you fall from an old bridge after a fight with a woman. Without a second thought he jumped into the river to save you and bring you here. I thought you couldn't possibly survive the poison, but I was wrong. You're a strong woman."
"Thank you, Mr..."
"George."
"Trs. George?!" Lina felt familiar with the name.
"Why? Do you know me?"
"No. I just feel like I've heard that name."
"By the way about getting to know... The first time you saw me, you reminded me of my long-lost sister. You look so much like him. How about I call you Veli for a while?"
"Velia's."
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Two days later. Lina's condition has improved but the memory of her family is still faint. He met George's wife Sara and Samuel, George's only son, who saved him. Sara treated Lina well in the house like her own daughter. Not with Samuel. Just an hour ago, the two of them had a fight. And the thing that they quarrel is sometimes trivial problems but can make the whole house becomes chaotic. No doubt Samuel was ignorant. Like this morning.
"Velia, wake! Stop sleeping like a hibernating bear" cried Samuel as he pulled Lina's blanket.
"You're the one who stopped bothering me or I'm gonna kick you out of here!" threaten Lina while pulling her blanket back until it covers her entire body.
"You want to kick me? I'm the host here. You should have followed everything I said! Now I'm asking you to get out of your bed and get off for breakfast!"
Buginese!
One of them landed on Samuel's face. He just looked annoyed at the perpetrator who threw the pillow. Lina was equally upset.
"Whisper! Can't you just let me calm down for five minutes!!"
"Oh, wrong. I should have thrown you with a stone! I've only known you for two days but why do you always piss me off!! You've always kept me and made my life unsettled!"
Lina got off her bed and then replied by throwing pillows in a row. Samuel certainly did not accept it. The pillow fight happened this morning.
"Both of you, Stop!" snapped Tn. George made Lina and Samuel stop and look over.
"Trs. George."." - George."
"Dad."
"It's only 06:30 in the morning, but you two are already making a fuss. Why after you two met and got to know each other and fought every day? It was like having two bad kids. This house that is always quiet is now so crowded by the sound of your quarrel."
"It's her fault" Lina pointed to Samuel "He who always bothered me first. I'm just avenging him."
"What?! I just woke you up for breakfast. Is that wrong?"
"Your wrong. You were deliberately trying to make me emotional," Lina folded her arms around her chest while snorting in annoyance.
"Even, enough! I don't want to hear any more excuses. You two better get down for breakfast. I've asked the chef to make you a gingerbread for Velia."
"really? Whoa... Thank you Mr. George. You're the best," Lina's pouting face changed instantly. He cheerfully approached George.
"Look at you. It is very unexpected that you are a prospective mother. You look more like a spoiled little girl."
"Trs. George himself told me I had to act like myself" Lina helped push George's wheelchair out of the room.
"She's really cute, just like a cute little cat. I couldn't help but tease him but unfortunately he liked to claw," Samuel stepped up to follow them from behind at a considerable distance.
In the dining room. Spacious room on the ground floor with large glass windows that directly present a well-maintained natural garden. Some waiters with black and white attacks so deftly serve a variety of dishes breakfast menu this morning. As George said earlier, Lina's favorite gingerbread was served to her. Lina really enjoyed the gingerbread. The taste that entered his mouth carried memories that could not be described. He felt there was a story behind this food.
"Velia, how are you doing now?" sara asked who was sitting next to Lina.
"Very good. All my wounds have healed. It's all thanks to you who helped me and took care of me. If there weren't any of you, we would be dead already" Lina bowed to her content.
"Don't be moody as soon as it won't be pretty anymore" Sara lifted Lina's chin gently. "Thank God that all your wounds have healed, but you still have a lot of rest until you're completely healed."
"But I actually wanted to find my family. I don't want to trouble you guys anymore. I don't even know how to repay all your kindness."
"How do you find your family, while your memory has not recovered?" ask George.
"Eum..." Lina was back down.
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