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M70: FALL OF SUCCESSOR CANDIDATES

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M70 🥀 : FALL OF SUCCESSOR CANDIDATES

“Nona looks so tired. Do I need to call a doctor?”

The young maid, who came with a plate containing a tempting-looking cupcake, offered a suggestion to the exhausted-looking lady.

“No need,” replied the old pregnant lady. “Where is Dyana?” tanyanya. “And what do you bring?”

“Dyana permission to go outside to visit her parents, miss.” The maid who was no ordinary maid who served him replied. “While this,” he pointed at his innate cupcake. “My homemade unicorn cupcake and some maids. Miss has never tried it, right?”

“Ella just knew there was such a beautiful cake. Hem, by the way what is unicorn?”

“Unicorn is a mythological creature that is believed to be shaped like a horse, but has a horn,” replied the maid.

Ella nodded at the exposure. “So this is for Ella?”

“Iya. It was made especially for the lady. May miss love her cupcake.”

The old pregnant woman nodded with a sweet smile. His right hand was then outstretched, taking over a plate containing 5 adorable-looking unicorn cupcake seeds—dominated by pastel colors. He then walked towards the lounge chair overlooking the side yard area overgrown by various types of ornamental plants. There he began to enjoy a single unicorn cupcake that tasted so sweet in his mouth. Because of the blend of sweet taste, he unconsciously spent 4 cupcakes when the noise disturbed the sense of hearing.

“What is this? Why was Ella's suitcase being carried around?” he asked when he saw some maids come down with his suitcase.

“This is the order of Mr. Damian, miss.”

“Damian?” reset Ella. “What right does he have? To the point of daring to drive Ella away. Ella is his master's wife. Even now Ella is pregnant with her future successor.”

The young lady immediately stepped up quickly. Take over the suitcases containing his belongings. “Don't bring Ella's stuff. Where would Ella go?” says annoyed.

“You must leave this residence immediately,” cut off a familiar voice in his ear. Not long after that Damian appeared accompanied by two bodyguards.

“You—“

“I got a direct mandate from Mr. Darren to drive you home. You better be cooperative so as not to hamper my work.”

Ella stared at her interlocutor disliking. “Ella won't go. Who do you think you are? Mas Darren can't possibly drive Ella away!”

“Not expel, but rather return you to where you should be,” Damian said straighten out. “Your place is not in this house, but in your hometown. Your presence has caused too much trouble. Better you go back to the village, before things get more complicated.”

Found Damian's sentence that seemed to emphasize that his existence was very unnecessary and expected here, making Ella provoked emotions. The woman's face looked unfriendly.

“Ella won't leave because Ella wants to fight for Ella's child rights. He deserves to be recognized by his father's family. He can't be born in seclusion!”

“You still don't understand, huh?” Damian looked at his interlocutor with narrowed eyes. “Baby in your womb will not get any rights.”

“A-pa? Why can you talk like that?!” Ella would not listen to it.

“Because legally the child does not have any rights. As long as you know, whether rights, assets, or even official recognition will only belong to descendants born from the marriage of Miss Evelyn and Mr. Darren.”

Ella heard it. “Why is that? It's selfish of his name. You guys don't even think about this kid's feelings.” Ella stroked the surface of her distended stomach in frustration. “He also deserves recognition. Why would a child who was never present between Ev and Darren get all that? Why not Ella's son? Their prospective successor never even attended through the womb mbak Ev.”

Damian breathed a heavy sigh. Facing the mistress of the superior really drained the stock of patience that he had. “Quick hold him, and take him to the car,” his command on the two bodyguards that stand on his right-left. The two bodyguards nodded. They then moved, approaching Ella.

“Don't you dare force Ella. Ella warn once again, don't you dare ....ahk!”

The two bodyguards stopped their steps. They had not touched even the tip of the nail, the woman was already moaning in pain.

“Ahk, stomach Ell.

“Do not skit,” cynical Damian. “I know you are drama queen. You'd better stop the theatrics, and come with us.”

“Ahhk ...sakitt …..Ella please, Ella's stomach hurts..” The woman's whimper is getting worse. His two little hands moved touching the stomach area restlessly.

“You ....no theatricality?” ask Damian. Looking at the expression of pain on his master's mistress's face it seemed far-fetched.

“Sa ..kit.”

The young lady was getting more and more grimacing. Constantly saying the word ‘sakit’ while touching his stomach, restless. I don't know what happened, suddenly his stomach hurt as if someone was moving urgently—ingin out of his distended stomach. The condition of pregnant women is increasingly worrisome when the liquid is fresh red, thick, and fishy smell, seeping until it flows into the calves. Even to the floor.

“Baby Ella why? Why...abdomen Ella is very sick, hiks. Justjust please. Please baby Ella..”.

Damian, who realized the mistress's condition was not okay, immediately asked the bodyguard to take her to the car. They must immediately take the woman to the hospital for medical treatment. On the way to the nearest hospital, Damian immediately contacted his superior. However, the man also has responsibility for the mistress and her future child.

Ella's hospital was immediately rushed to the emergency department. Damian himself is still trying to contact Darren while making sure this condition is safe—not to arouse suspicion of several parties related to the mass media. Not until thirty minutes had passed did Darren come in a hurry.

“Where is he?” ask him with hunting breath.

“Inside, sir. Still handled by medical team.”

“Why did this happen? you didn't do violence to him, did you?”

Darren breathed a rough breath. “Forget. My mind is in chaos,”.

Damian sighed furiously. His gaze then shifted for a moment on the door that was still closed. “Nona Ella refused to be taken away from the house. However, we have not taken any action as he whimpered in pain until he had bleeding. If you still suspect I have committed coercion or violence against your woman, please check the CCTV footage. I am sure there is a clear recording of the chronology of events that occurred some time ago.” .

“….”

“I will go to take care of some things. You can contact me if you need anything. I'm pamit.”

Damian chose retreat after briefly explaining the chronology. He certainly felt offended because he was suspected of harming the mistress of the superior. Damian has always been honest at work. Maybe only a few times he was required to lie because of precarious conditions.

Now there's only one Darren. Waiting anxiously. His feeling is uncertain. Shocked, worried, scared, angry, mixed into one. He was shocked to find out the sudden news from Damian. Worried about the condition of his future successor, afraid of anything happening to him. And angry. He felt angry when he imagined his future successor was currently in danger.

Minutes by minutes did not seem to have passed so quickly. Darren's been made to wait a long time. However, there has been no word from the medical team.

“You're the patient's husband?” Ask someone who just emerged from the door that just opened.

“Hm. I am her husband.”

“Let's talk in my room,” said the doctor.

Darren nodded, then followed the steps of the doctor who he estimated his age as the mother.

“How is the condition now, doc?” ask Darren then, to the point.

“Bad,” replied the doctor who was still wearing the surgical special uniform. “From the patient's blood stye taken there is a compound oleandrin that causes deadly toxicity. In addition, patients also seem to eat foods that contain oxytocin, a substance that the body uses to stimulate uterine contractions. Because the content of the substance the patient experienced a great contraction, but it was not time to give birth.”

“Oleandrin compounds contained in the patient's body quite a lot, causing a very deadly effect. In a matter of minutes, the patient's life can be lost. Fortunately the patient was quickly treated by a doctor.”

Darren was stunned to hear it. That deadly? Darren is getting more and more wrapped up in fear. Especially fear of losing a future successor.

“Oleandrin compounds are usually found in Japanese or Oleander flowers. One of the most poisonous flowers in the world. This flower is often used as a bridge for various actions that aim to eliminate lives, such as suicide and abortion.”

“A-borsi?” darren's voice was stuck in his throat.

Doctor nodded. “From several studies, scientists know it as cardiac glycosides, a class of organic compounds with common features that show powerful effects on heart tissue. Because of this content also, the baby in the womb of the patient has heart failure.”

“A-pa?” Darren was not in a daze to hear it. “But the baby can still be saved, right?”

The doctor breathed slowly. “Unfortunately no. We've tried our best. But, the content of two harmful substances that are quite a lot of it is very fatal in the baby.”

Hearing the sentence, Darren felt that part of his life had evaporated somewhere. The baby he had defended against the whole world had already fallen. Babies who have not even seen the beauty of the world must die horribly because of kidney failure.

“I know this is heavy for you and wife. However, if it is not due to oleandrin content, oxytocin content in high doses is also dangerous for the fetus, because it can cause forced contractions and make the fetus die in the womb. Allegedly, the content of oxytocin contained in the patient's body comes from a plant called Fatimah grass. Regarding this allegation, our doctors are confirming it.”

Darren could only fall silent with his head bowed. He was still listening to the doctor's explanation in detail, but his mind wandered to and fro. Really, bad luck comes on. Just a few hours before coming here, he got the news that made his brain work twice as much. Plus the fact that his position as CEO is on the edge, because there are unknown member directors who already own most of his shares, even shares owned by the company. Now on top of this problem.

The doctor also explained the condition of the mistress who had experienced severe bleeding. If the content of oxytocin contained in the patient's body comes from a plant called Fatimah grass, then the bleeding occurs because Fatimah grass is soaked for too long, so that the level of oxytocin in the immersion water will increase. In addition to threatening the safety of the fetus, the content of oxytocin in Fatimah grass can also cause severe bleeding, lack of blood, rupture of the uterus, to threaten the safety of the mother.

Actually Fatimah grass is one of the original Indonesian herbs, especially for pregnant women. Fatimah Grass or Labisia Pumila contains oxytocin, which the body uses to stimulate uterine contractions, so it is believed to accelerate labor. Fatimah grass herbs are usually formulated alongside spices and varied recipes. However, this drug does not have a definite position and indication. (source: kompas.com)

“Do the procedure that should be done, doc.”

The man who had just signed a dossier of approval said with a dark lightning in his eyes.

“Good. We will immediately perform Caesar ERACS action to remove the fetus, and optimize the health of the mother during and after surgery.”

“Hm.”

“Doctor!”

Darren and the doctor's conversation was interrupted by a knock from behind the door, followed by the noise of someone.

“What's the doctor Mia?” asked the owner of the room, welcoming the more junior doctor from him.

“The condition of the patient is getting worse. Womb ripped. Patients also lose a lot of blood.”

The more senior doctor immediately moved from his seat. “How can this happen? Didn't Doctor Adni handle it?” he quickly left his desk.

Darren also did not remain silent. He must be surprised. However, the young woman is currently his wife. Someone who has played a big role in contributing happiness and pleasure in his life, even for a moment.

“Doctor,” call Darren with the remaining sound.

“Iya, sir. Anything you need again?”

“Save him,” said Darren straightforwardly. ‘Save him so he has a chance to feel the pain of loss. He must know what it feels like to lose. Because he's the one that makes me feel lost again.’

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