Secretary Charm
Chapter.10 Chilla

Alle and Mbak Imas walked quickly carrying Chilla to the ER. They were so panicked to see Chilla's condition begin to limp.

In the Emergency Unit room, Alle asked doctors and nurses to immediately deal with Chilla's condition.

"Mother, please wait outside, yes. We'll take care of the mother's child" a nurse asked Alle.

Honestly Alle is not willing to leave Chilla alone but Mbak Imas trying to strengthen. He grabbed Alle's shoulder and led her out. "Come, All, let's leave it to the doctor."

Not only Chila's condition is weak, now Alle's body feels weak. Which mother could see her daughter sick.

In the waiting room, Ms. Imas continued to encourage and comfort Alle so as not to panic. "Calm down, All, Chilla's a strong boy, everything's gonna be fine."

Alle nodded. He also believes his son will be strong. Prayers for Chilla continued to climb in his heart.

A moment passed, the nurse called Alle to come in. "Chilla's son's family."

Gegas Alle rise. "I, Sus."

"Please come in, the doctor wants to talk."

Alle followed the nurse and followed her to the doctor's office. Ms. Imas was not asked to accompany Alle.

"Please sit down" said the female doctor wearing the dark green hijab.

After Amas and Alle sat down, the doctor began to speak. "We have handled Chilla's son, hopefully his condition will improve. According to our diagnosis, your daughter has food poisoning. If you may know, what was Chilla last eating?"

Alle didn't know what to answer because she worked all day. He also turned to Mbak Imas who was in charge of guarding Chilla.

Understand the maxdu Alle, Ms. Imas replied, "So afternoon we played to the neighbor's house, Doc. There unbeknownst to me, Chilla was eating shrimp with our neighbor's son. When we got home, Chilla's body started to appear red spots and said it was itchy. Then he vomited, Chilla did not urinate for a long time."

Alle looked at Mbak Imas wonder, why Mba Imas could be seteledor it. Though the babysitter knew Chilla was allergic to shrimp.

Seeing Alle's disappointed look, Ma'am Imas whispered, "Sorry, All."

Now that all had happened there was no point in him getting angry. The most important thing is that Chila has been handled well.

"Does Chilla have allergies to shrimp?" ask Doctor.

"Yes, Doc. My son can't eat shrimp" replied Alle.

"Then it is clear the cause of vomiting and diarrhea experienced by Chilla, all because of allergies owned by Chilla. Even so Chilla still has to be treated here first yes, Mom. We'll monitor Chilla's condition intensively."

"Yes, Doc. I'll follow what the doctor says."

"This is a prescription you can redeem at the pharmacy while waiting for Chilla to be transferred to the ward." The doctor in a dark green hood handed him a scrawl of the prescription he wrote and let Alle make up for it.

"Let me alone, All," said Ms Imas when she came out of the doctor's room. "You take care of Chilla."

Alle also handed the Recipe to Ms. Imas. Before Ms. Imas left Alle, her nanny apologized for her carelessness. Because he was busy chatting he did not notice if Chilla was eating shrimp which became the lunch menu of his neighbor's children.

Alle can only say, "Everything has happened, Ma'am, now our focus is on Chilla's health. We never wanted that to happen, did we?"

Mbak Imas can smile with relief at the spaciousness of Alle's heart.

After Chilla was transferred to the ward. Alle immediately contacted Aksa. He asked for two days' permission to take care of his son who was being treated in the hospital. It won't work well if Chilla is still being treated. His mind will certainly be divided and make his work will not be maximal.

It did not take hours, Aksa who was at that time there was an appointment with her lover immediately replied to Alle's message. Alle's superior, in consideration of humanity, gave her secretary permission to take care of her sick child.

"Darling, who are you chatting with, anyway? very busy." Bianca is upset to see Aksa who is busier with her phone than she is who is clearly in front of Aksa.

"With Alle," Aksa replied lightly.

Bianca's raut instantly turned furious. His lips were piercing hearing the name of the secretary was called.

"You can't be busy with your secretary. I've been willing to meet you but you're cool yourself." Bianca folded her hands together on her chest.

Aksa put her phone on the table then took the goblet and gulped half its contents. Then looked at his sulking lover. "I won't interfere with your time from today."

The annoyed Bianca immediately turned her head. He looked at his girlfriend questioningly. "You mean, what?"

"Our relationship is over!" Aksa took her phone and buttoned her suit button and left.

"Darling, what are you talking about, anyway?" Bianca is confused by Aksa's intentions. He did not accept what he had just heard. The model ran after Aksa who left the club.

"Darling, wait!"

When Bianca is about to pull Aksa's hand to stop the man, Aksa manages to dodge. He raised both his hands in a sign so that the model did not touch him.

"Please keep this woman away from me" Aksa told the security guard who was on standby at the club's door.

Two security officers approached.

"What the fuck, what do you want? I'm talking to my guy again, yeah."

When Bianca was arguing with the security guard. Aksa immediately breezed away with his car.

Bianca screamed angrily at Aksa's departure.

"Fucking wow! Goddamn it!" his words cannot control themselves. The woman even took off her shoes and threw them towards the speeding Aksa car.

"Bebz ... what is this, stop .. stop!" shouted the woody man who had just come in a hurry.

He pulled the model to stop screaming so as not to provoke more noise and attention.

"Stop, Bebz, we've just left," the model's assistant asked.

"Gue don't accept my Aksa mutusin like gini. It's good that he wants to leave me as good as he wants. I've been fighting to cancel the contract just to find him, now lo see, he's killing me that way," cried Bianca.

"Udah, lo, don't shout more and more. You will be ashamed of yourself." The model's assistant pulled Bianca's body and took her forcibly to the car.

"Anyways, we should come to his apartment. I want to make the same calculation. I don't accept it!" Bianca slammed the door of her car as soon as she got in.

"Road, sir," said the model's assistant as soon as he entered. "Just go home, then" he added.

"No, I'm not going home. We'll go to Aksa's apartment first. I want to ask for an explanation, I can't be cut off like this."

"Udahlah, Bebz, this is also night. We meet Pak Aksa tomorrow when you are not in this rage. Let's have a good talk. If now you again emotions can be more runyam the problem."

"But, sir, just go home." Bianca's assistant repeated her orders to the driver.

Bianca was angry because her wish was not obeyed, but she followed what her assistant said. "Aksa, you don't mess with me. I don't accept treating me like this! look at it, I can be reckless, "inner Bianca withholding the deep resentment in her heart.