Serving a Paralyzed Wife
94. Become a Patient

Narendra and Julian arrive at a tall building in the city center. Its dazzling dark luster seems to be a hallmark among other buildings around it. The emblem of a giant cheetah shines golden under the light of the sun. Right now he is in Gibran's Wiranata building.

The two enter through the lobby, Narendra takes out a card which he then attaches to a special elevator that will take them to the secret floor.

Shortly thereafter the two men arrived in a room covered with minimal light. Various electronic devices filled almost the entire side of the room. Narendra walked deeper, even Julian faithfully tailed behind.

"You've found his identity?" Narendra approached Harley who was standing next to his men. A young man was struggling with a tab and some computers on a table.

The man muttered, his body turned around with both hands folded on his chest. "There are some suspected. The one we've got, he has a tattoo on his wrist.

"Tattoos?" Narendra.

Harley nodded in confirming. "Hm. Tattoos in the form of writing no matter what," he sniffed. "We couldn't see the details because it broke during the dizoom."

Narendra thought silently. His eyes were observing a young man who was one of the best members in the team. His fingers are constantly dancing on the keyboard, giving rise to confidential data from various companies and individuals.

"Who have you found?" ask Narendra.

"So, I'm not sure about these people yet" said the young man.

Narendra's forehead creased deeply. Speaking of tattoos, Narendra seems to know someone who is almost all over his body filled with abstract images.

The young man showed some male identity to Narendra. Narendra scrutinized the screen closely. "Try me to find Thomas' name."

The young man was silent. "Thomas your brother?"

Some people already know about Thomas' background. Harley and the young man snorted. "He's your stepbrother, you can't dodge that." Then Harley continued. "Your relationship is not good, but unfortunately you have to get rid of your curiosity first, because he does not have a tattoo similar to the intruder who entered our banker."

Harley also fiddled with the computer in front of the young man until a photo of someone's hand appeared on the screen. Narendra could not see clearly the tattoo engraved on the wrist, because in addition to blurry also blocked the long sleeves.

Exhaling, Narendra kept his face away from the computer, he stood straight back with his hands tucked in his pockets. His voice seemed to be thinking.

While in another place, Lizy grabbed the long coat she was wearing. A hat and mask covered his face. The woman crossed the street until she arrived in front of the elite hospital she had been observing for several hours.

First he approached the ER officer, then showed some of the wounds on his hands that were still very wet, even worse like infected. But when the officer told him to open the hat, Lizy only lowered the mask slightly to show another wound that made the officer grimace a little.

Because he thought Lizy was embarrassed, the officer finally let Lizy with his closed appearance. To undergo treatment there, Lizy was asked for a number of identity cards by nurses.

At that moment, Lizy took out a diamond ring from the pocket of her coat, which she put in the nurse's hand.

The nurse understood what Lizy meant. Nervously, he turned his head around, before putting the diamond in his pocket.

"I want to be one of the patients here" Lizy said. The corner of his lips smiled slanted behind the mask.

The nurse cleared her throat for a moment, then replied. "I'll try." He then went to prepare treatment for Lizy.

Lizy smirked in satisfaction. As it turns out, whether it is a small or large hospital, such employees are always there. In any situation, money is always the winner.