Serving a Paralyzed Wife

Serving a Paralyzed Wife
53. A Couple of Eyes on the Roadside


Three days passed since he filed for divorce, but until now there has been no response from Narendra. Is it possible that his hand still hurts like the man said as an excuse?


Glacia again wiped his nose, which again bled with tissue. He had just finished chemotherapy at a private hospital, with the father of course. Starting today, Glacia did start undergoing cancer treatment, as suggested by doctors some time ago.


John did not say much, he only had time to tell Glacia that the bully yesterday had been arrested.


But that's not what caught Glacia's attention. In addition to being entangled in the law, they are also exposed to internal problems of their respective family companies. I don't know, according to Glacia it was too sudden, as if all the problems were being inflicted at once. The news is also spread everywhere, obviously they will also be exposed to social sanctions in their environment.


Could it be that there was John's interference in this?


"Glacy, you go home with Weni and the driver, huh? Papa's going straight to the office. You're okay, right?"


Glacia nodded with a smile. "No problem. But Papa doesn't have to worry. Papa brought too many people just for treatment," he grinned amusedly, glancing at some of the guards who had been around them.


John rubbed his daughter's hair gently. After several stages of chemotherapy later, maybe slowly this beautiful hair will fall out. This made John sad.


She has loved Glacia's long hair since childhood. John used to feel that way when Glacia was undergoing cancer treatment.


"Yes, Papa go first. Please let me know when we get home."


"Hmm," murmured Glacia nodded.


As soon as John, Glacia also left the hospital. But just up to the lobby, he accidentally crosses paths with Rafael.


"Glacy's? You ... here?"


Glacia was a little excited to answer what. Maybe Rafael was a little surprised because the man knew, Glacia therapist doctor is Teresa, one of the doctors at Adiwangsa Hospital.


In addition, Glacia deliberately avoided the hospital to prevent meeting Rafael at any time. Instead of what, Glacia simply did not want to deal with people related to Narendra or Lizy anymore.


"Yes. Are you here too?" ask Glacia, try to relax.


Rafael smiled shadyly. "I have a meeting. You want to go home?"


Glacia was grateful Rafael didn't ask more about what Glacia was here for. He nodded confirming the question just now. "Yes." Yeah."


Nodding his understanding, Rafael also said goodbye because it looks like the man is being hunted by time. "Then be careful. See you later," he waved, while his lips continued to sound a friendly smile.


Rafael has just heard that Glacia and Narendra are getting a divorce. They even separated their homes 3 days ago. I don't know why, but there's a little bit of pleasure in Rafael's heart.


While on the way, Glacia had to be patient when his car was stuck in traffic. Not to mention the several cars his bodyguards were riding in. According to Glacia, the papa is too much. Such an accompaniment will only trigger and add to congestion.


"Jeez, how come it's this messy?" wonder Glacia. He stared out the window.


"Sorry, Miss. Looks like there was an accident. Our guards up ahead are already checking it." The driver replied.


Weni who saw Glacia's tangled look immediately offered something. "Will she eat or drink something? We still have juice."


"Where?" pinta Glacia's.


Weni immediately took it and gave it to the woman.


"Is there no other way?" glacia asked the driver.


"Nothing, Miss. Miss take it easy, it looks like the front is starting to loose."


And sure enough, before long their car drove back. Glacia looked outside to see a car and motorcycle lying horribly with damaged conditions on the side of the road. Looks like there's been a collision.


Just as Glacia glanced the other way, she met a pair of eyes that were staring towards her car with a complicated and meaningful expression. Glacia frowned, the man standing among the crowd of people watching the scene of the accident.


"Weni, did you see that old man?"


Weni. "Which man, Madam?"


It seemed Weni was not looking. Glacia immediately shook her head, maybe just Glacia's feelings. "none. I saw it wrong."


"Is that?" Weni nodded in understanding.


Without Glacia knowing, in the distance there Krisna continued to look at the departure of his car. The middle-aged man smiled obliquely with eyes laden with plans. He took out a cell phone that someone had just bought for him, then made a call to the person.


"I've seen it. Just tell me, when should I start our plan?"