
"Sheila, what's going on? Rayhan said Marchel was shot" asked Willy.
"Yes, Brother. But only on the right arm. The doctor said it wasn't dangerous" Sheila replied, causing Willy to wipe her chest. Feeling relieved that his best friend is okay.
"Thank God" said Willy. "But..."
Willy's face instantly stiffened. Somehow how to tell Sheila about the condition of Chella who is now in the child care room. Sheila who saw the look of worry on Willy's face was made to wonder.
"What's up, brother?"
"Sheila, actually, I've been trying to reach you guys ever since. Mr. Arman says you're missing, and Marchel went looking for you with Rayhan."
"What's wrong, brother?" sheila asked confusedly.
"Michella..."
"Michella, my son..What's wrong with her? He's okay, right?" Sheila's eyes began to glaze over, feeling worried for her child.
"He's..." Willy hung up his words when he saw Marchel coming out of a room holding his right arm. The doctors had just managed to remove the bullet lodged in his right arm. Sheila and Willy came close to Marchel.
"You're okay, right?" ask Willy.
Marchel smiled faintly, staring at Sheila and Willy alternately. "I don't-what. Sheila, let's go home! Michella must have been looking for us."
"Michella's in this hospital" said Willy stopping Marchel and Sheila's footsteps.
"What's? My son is in this hospital?" Marchel looked at Willy with a face filled with question marks.
"Mother said she woke up from her sleep and kept crying looking for you. He continued to cry until he was claustrophobic and unconscious. That's why I rushed her to the hospital. He's being treated by Doctor Irene."
At once Sheila's body trembled at Willy's words, her joints felt limp, and tears just fell. "Chella..."
Marchel who saw Sheila paled immediately embraced and tried to calm her down. "Calm Sheila... Chella used to have this. He'll be fine."
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Sheila stopped her footsteps when she was in front of a room. He wiped away her falling tears. It still does not believe if Michella, the adorable daughter who has attracted his attention, turns out to be his biological daughter. The innocence of a little angel who had always called her beautiful sister really stole her heart.
There was a faint sound of a child crying from inside the room. Looks like Chella's awake. The little girl's habit for a long time was to cry when she had just woken up and not find someone she knew was by her side.
"You enter! My mother is inside too. Looks like Chella just woke up" said Willy patting Marchel on the shoulder.
The door opened. It appears that the mother was holding Michella who was crying, she was trying to calm her grandson. Sheila looked at Chella with tears in her eyes. His heart was squeezed to see his son crying incessantly with the infusion attached to his hand.
And when she turned her head, she saw Marchel and Sheila in the doorway.
"Chella Darling... It's the father and the mother has come" said the mother, wiping the little girl's head.
With her weak body, Chella turned to look at the figure of the father she had been looking for. The little girl's cry came to a halt when she saw Marchel walking towards her. Sheila was still frozen in her place.
"Dad.." called him in a voice so weak and still heard a hiccup.
"Come, Son! Why is Chella crying? I told you to just pick up mom." With his left hand, Marchel grabbed Chella's small body very carefully so that the hose infusion did not get interested. Mom was surprised to see blood on Marchel's shirt sleeve.
"What's up, Marchel? Why are your arms bleeding?" ask me to worry.
"It's okay, Mom! Just a small incident," he replied as he rubbed his little daughter's back. Occasionally Marchel who was still grimacing held the pain in his arm. While the mother lowered her head, wiping away the flowing tears, she turned to Sheila.
"Chella, look at my son! That's Chella's mother" Marchel said.
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