Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
Precious friend

"Is that why you called your sister just now?" guess Daniel.

Julia nodded slowly. "Ep... Is that just a dream? I hope so," he turned to Julius and only realized that there was an infusion tube embedded in the back of Julius' hand. "Tu, wait a minute... Infusion hose? Brother, are you really hurt?"

"Ah, not something to worry about. You should have seen yourself. To speak you're this weak."

"What happened to you?" asked Julia with a worried look.

"Smild wound. You don't have to worry about me. Your brother isn't as weak as you think."

Julia closed her eyes again. He took a deep breath, held it for a while then exhaled it slowly. It became quiet for a while.

"Julia, mama check your body condition first, yes."

Julia opened her eyes and glanced at her mother. Just like what she did to Julius, Lina checked on Julia's health. Julius had returned to his bed and laid himself there. His body was also weak and he had to rest a lot. Because of sleepiness, Julius eventually fell asleep.

"How is he doing?" daniel asked after Lina finished checking on Julia.

"Yes, things are starting to improve. Julia just needs one more blood bag to heal quickly. He really lost a lot of blood from that wound."

"Hospital parties if the blood stock they ordered at the blood bank will arrive before or maybe after this lunch hour. Just hope it's there any minute" Daniel stroked Julia's hair. "Patience to my daughter. Papa misses your cherry laugh."

"Sister Julia," call Adelia while propping up the flower arrangements.

"What are you giving this to Adelia?" Julia was still unable to raise her hand to receive the flower arrangement.

"This is a flower arrangement to welcome the healing of Julia's sister," Adelia placed the flower arrangement on the table. "Good, right?"

"Yes, it's beautiful. Thank you." Thank you."

"Yes... Brother Julius is asleep. He couldn't accept the flower arrangement" said Adelio, who was standing next to Julius' bed with a flower arrangement in his hand.

"Your brother is still weak, Adelio. He needs a lot of rest. When he wakes up, you give him the flower arrangement" Lina said.

"It turns out that's what you guys just made."

"Yes. So that Julius and Julia's leg can heal quickly," said Adelia.

Julia smiled at him. She raised her hand to caress Adelia's face. Although difficult but he managed to put his palm on Adelia's cheek. Julia gently stroked her sister's cheek until it descended into the lock pendant that coiled around Adelia's neck. He looked at the old locket.

"You however strongly the secret is kept, there are still people who are willing to try to find out. This little thing is so pronounced by everyone. I felt that my choice was right to let Adelia keep it. At least they think I'm the owner of this locket. Then they'll come after me more than Adelia."

"What is so special about this locket that you inherited? Why did you say that so many people were after him?" ask Adelia. So far Adelia has not known that the pendant she wore is part of the Red Chrysanthemum auction house token.

"One day you'll know how valuable the locket is."

"What is the reason for this? It turned out that they were actually after the locket" Lina said.

"Yes" Julia answered without a sound. He looks sleepy.

"You better get some sleep, Julia. You seem so sleepy," suggested Daniel.

Julia nodded once then she closed her eyes and began to fall asleep. Lina helps pull out the blanket to cover Julia's body.

"Yes," Lina replied with a nod.

"Thank God, I'm relieved to hear that."

"Nisa, thank you for always accompanying Julia. Because seeing you he can remember everything. I can't imagine Julia having to rely on drugs anymore."

"Color saw me?"

"That's right. He used to be like this too. After waking up from a coma for seven days, Julia suddenly did not remember what happened. He was dazed and seemed to be looking for someone but did not find it at all. Someone who can help him remember everything, his precious friend. It seems that from now on you are a precious friend to him right now."

"I'm..." Nisa paused for a moment while looking at Julia's sleeping face. "To be honest I have also regarded Julia as my most precious friend. Because he has brought the warmth that once was lost in my life. I can't imagine losing him. Maybe my life will come back grim."

"Julia wasn't lucky enough when it came to making loyal friends. His personality is cheerful and easy to get along with anyone but all that is just a friend acquaintance or friend because we know our status. He never get friends who really understand and care for each other except Gerda. Since Gerda's departure, I've often seen Julia daydreaming alone while staring blankly ahead. But after getting to know you, my Julia seems to be back to what it was. Have you ever seen the uncontrolled behavior of children?"

"Julia does like to be spoiled on various occasions. During the weekend we went for a walk through the city. He seemed very happy to go to every store that provides sweet food. We are troubled in his will, if forbidden he will whine like a child."

"Meadding. Hihi..." Lina laughed as she recalled Julia's facial expression when she whined she wanted something. "I haven't seen him that long. That's what I got out of him. Do you know what? If Julia's already showing this one, it means you're her special friends."

"Is that right? I think it's spontaneous when I see a sweet snack."

"No," Lina let out a long sigh. He reached into Nisa's hands and looked into her eyes. "Nisa, can you promise me?"

"Promise? What promise?"

"I want you to promise to always be Julia's friend no matter what. Can you promise that for me? I'm asking this not as Mrs. Flors but as Julia's mother."

"Mrs. Flors don't need to be like this. I will always be Julia's friend because she is my sun. But..." Nisa seemed hesitant to say it. "Ep... I have one request."

"Tell me, whatever it is I'll give it to you."

"I want to be stronger in order to protect my friend. I don't want to continue to be her burden and even trouble her. I want to be a useful friend and be able to fight with him."

"Oh, something of a request that was imagined by me. But you take it easy, Nisa. As long as you have the perseverance and the strong spirit, I guarantee you can definitely become more formidable and powerful."

"Thank you, Mrs. Flours."

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