SERUNI

SERUNI
CHAPTER 152 Excel Siuman


The hand that was clasped moved, Master Brata was startled.He quickly shrank his tears.


"Excel.."his thesis.


The closed eyeballs look rolling left and right.


"Sus!!"Mr. Brata called on the employed nurse to look after and monitor his daughter's condition.


A girl dressed in white and bearded appeared from behind the door.He was in a hurry to check the special patient situation entrusted to him.


"How's Sus??"Mr. Brata is still anxious even though the nurse said Excel's condition is getting better.


"Alhamdulillah.he will soon be human"


"Alhamdulillah..."Mr. Brata rubbed his face as if he had prayed.


"What's the baby ??"


"The baby is perfectly healthy despite being 4Sunday, this is a miracle sir"


Mr. Brata smiled, though he was very sorry for the fate of his daughter.But he was quite happy because he would have a grandson.


Excel opened his eyes slowly, the first person he saw was his father.


"Lad..."


Mr. Brata smiled, he stroked the Excel head gently.


"You're aware, son??"


Excel pulled the corner of his lips as best he could.


"Why didn't you tell Papa everything??Don't be so dear. Don't you think I threw you away. Don't you think I put you in the dormitory that means I threw you away... Papa just wants you to be more independent, more responsible"


" But this is not what Papa wants. When you have a problem you do not want to tell it as papa..when you face such a big thing you ignore papa . Papa was sick when he came to see you lying helpless like this, Moreover you are pregnant"


Excel flabbergasted...


"What??I'm pregnant Pa??"


"Well you are pregnant with the child of the man who threw you away..The son of the man you saved his life.Why Ex?? Why are you still helping people who have hurt you??"


Excel eye angle watery, but his lips knotted smile.Slow hands are still stuck infusion hose touch the surface of his stomach is still flat.


"My son's okay, isn't he Pa??"


Mr. Brata nodded..


"He's strong like his mother"


Excel smiled at this.


"What are your plans for next, son?"ask Mr. Brata .


Excel was silent for a moment.


"Maybe Ex will soon be going to Japan Pa, continuing his studies there "


"With your condition being pregnant like this?"


"Why ??That won't be a problem, Pa, but this kid isn't a sell-off"


"Yes Papa knows baby, but it will definitely be very troublesome for you, If you go to college while looking after the child"


"If you haven't done it yet, it will be hard Pa. But if it's been lived, Excel sure everything will be fine"


Mr. Brata took a long breath.


"Well, if that's what you want, son...Papa will always support you...Papa can call from the foundation, he said the day after is the acceptance of the diploma.Papa will be there to take it.You just rest at home "


"Later tonight, Ex is going to Japan... Please take care of everything Pa"


"You mean??"


"Well... Excel is going to Japan tonight"


"Son.you've just kissed "


"Buy Excel business class tickets with VIP service"


Mr. Brata kept quiet, but he finally responded to his daughter's request.He was sure Excel was planning something big for his life.


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The awaited day has come, Ba'im who heard it forced to go home even though his condition has not been declared fully healed. He was forced to use a wheelchair because his back still hurt.


Ba'im hopes Excel will come to take his diploma.But unfortunately, when the name Excel Octavia called.People who went up on stage was a middle-aged man in nice clothes in ice blue.


Ba'im believes that the man must be Excel Papa, although not as expected.Ba'im still waiting for his Papa Excel to come down and go home.


"Of...."Ba'im cried, he approached Mr. Brata with help from Ismail who pushed a wheelchair.The old man automatically stopped his steps.He turned his head.


"Om...Where is Excel ??? why didn't he come ??"


Mr. Brata smiled fiercely...


"Why did he come?? he was expelled, right??"


Ba'im shook his head quickly...


"No Om I didn't throw him out. I'm sorry Om, maybe I was out of my mind at the time. But I really have no intention of expelling him. I love Excel Om"


"Here you are.your regrets are too late, and so am I"


Mr. Brata took a deep breath, suddenly he felt his lungs shrinking due to lack of air.


"I'm so sorry I put Excel in this dorm. If only I hadn't put him here there'd be no way he'd have met you and there'd be no way he'd fall in love with you and you'd be married"Mr. Brata's voice was flat but deep.Making Ba'im bowed with tears.


"I'm sorry Om.." she said softly.


"Sorry for what ?? why are you apologizing to me??I hurt him too, but you're more sadistic, very sadistic...Excel only loves you, until he's willing to donate his bone marrow for you"


Ba'im looked up for a moment, as did Ismail who had been silent since.


"Ohya ???you don't know that, do you??Excel asked to keep his identity a secret from you... I don't know what I don't know, what's the point and purpose ?? Why is he still helping a man who has wasted his love. Why is she still helping men who have dumped her, and one thing you need to know 'if Excel is pregnant now"


"What?-?!!"


"Waaah you're shocked'once it turns out..."Mr. Brata's comments are increasingly plunging into the heart of Ba'im .


"Om please. help me Om. please meet me with Excel ..."Ba'im was so hysterical, he grabbed Mr. Brata's pants and pulled them until his body, which was still recovering, fell to the floor.


"Sister..."Ishmael decays to help his brother, but Ba'im shakes up and rests at the feet of Mr. Brata weeping.


"Please...Omm.. please. I am ready to accept any punishment as long as I can meet with Excel...I will do anything to make amends Om"


Mr. Brata only screeched without the slightest empathy.


"I feel this punishment is appropriate for you,,, remorse...My son is smart, he left Indonesia as soon as he could so that you regret having dumped him, so that you continue to be wracked with guilt for the rest of your life"


"Leaving Indonesia ??? mean Om??"Ba'im couldn't hear anything worse.


"Excel went to Japan, two days ago to continue his studies there" replied Mr. Brata casually.


"What??no it's impossible.he said only going to college here Om.it's impossible he reneged on his promise to me"Ba'im rejected a truth.Mr Brata just smiled cynically, he said,he left just to let the roaring Ba'im call his name.