Sinful Angel

Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 159


Sinful Angel Chapter 159


Prita was rushed to the hospital by several employees accompanied by the secretary named Rini.


Prita's delivery process is done through surgery after hours of induction never produce results. Stay stuck in opening four. Prita experienced premature rupture of the amniotic which is very risky for the safety of the baby as well as himself, not to mention his sudden high blood pressure.


During the contraction while undergoing the induction process before the surgery is finally done, a scream of pain and rough swearing continues to roar from his mouth. Cussing on the name of the father of the child also scolded the baby in his stomach for making him feel an unspeakable pain. Unfortunately, even innocent babies are subjected to his anger. Even everyone nearby was sprayed, not only Rini, but the nurses and doctors were also cursed.


Giving birth early without a husband, especially the family is never imagined by him. Worse, when it was time to give birth to her baby, her husband turned out to play crazy behind her. The baby also currently has to be treated in an intensive room because of respiratory problems due to swallowing amniotic fluid. And he himself had a mild seizure after giving birth.


At the time when it should sip happily, Prita was treated to a cup of bitter poison that was crammed to be swallowed by force. He also felt de javu when he heard the voice ******disgusting Radhika with the other woman. Remembering once she had maliciously sent the voices of her affair with Radhika to Bisma only to torment her ex-husband's inner, painful and heart-breaking thing that now experienced itself.


Rini walked into Prita's treatment room this afternoon, after struggling with various problems at the company where she worked. Looks heavy put feet.


“How's Mom doing today? The doctor said, the possibility of tomorrow has been allowed to go home after ascertaining the condition of the mother is all good. Except for your son, who may need longer treatment time here,” said Rini who stood on the right side of the bed where Prita was lying. “Oh yes, if you want to see the baby, I will ask the doctor for permission to take the mother to intensive space.”


“No need. All I want to know is where the bastard is now!” furious snapped Rini, but now Prita looks pale also still limp the effects of the birth process two days ago. Prita's condition that has complications makes postpartum recovery a bit slow, unlike most mothers giving birth.


Prita indeed ordered Rini to look for Radhika's whereabouts while on the trip when she was rushed to the hospital. He wanted to demand an explanation of the plantation, wanted to vent his anger, hurt, disappointed from the betrayal, also wanted to tell him that he was taken to the hospital.


“We had trouble finding exactly where, Mom. Both of his phones are inactive. From the reports that came to me, the last father was seen his whereabouts at the Bright Luxury diamond shop in Semarang City with a woman. After that to this day has not been seen again. But I have sent a message via email, informing that the mother has given birth to a very handsome baby boy,” explained Rini who remains concerned despite Prita's attitude to employees is often uncivilized.


“Arghh! Radhika Suroso, I will make a calculation with you!” wrathful screams.


“Bu, sorry I have to say other things that are not less important.” Rini paused for a moment her sentence. It's hard to say this.


“Tadi morning the bank came and said Sinar Abadi will be sealed immediately if the bank does not get clarity related to the repayment of the company's debt that has been too long due, they only gave me one month. Some large investors also began to fuss and contact the company continuously, likely the cause is the impact of sealing issues that seem to have spread. Not to mention the factory cannot operate because we have run out of main raw materials. Before I leave here, there is also a letter sent to you from LBH Raksa Gantari. The staff of LBH Raksa Gantari themselves sent it directly. When I asked for information, he said it was a subpoena from Mr. Bhishma for you for defamation of his wife, and Mr. Bhishma intends to bring this matter to the authorities. Here's the letter, Mom. Please read.”


Rini thrusts a brown envelope at Prita that Prita opens impatiently. After reading it Prita who had hardened his jaw, immediately closed his eyes, clearly looked very tired.


“Then, about the payment of the plantation sold, have you traced where the money went?” he said, his voice starting to wither.


“Already, Mom. Yesterday I went straight to Bandung to see the buyer. The buying and selling files they have are also genuine. It turned out that all payments had been sent directly to Mr. Radhika's account that day. And astonishingly the plantations were sold at low prices. For 75 hectares overall only sold three billion. Not only that, the letters of the factory's operational vehicles were brought by Mr. Radhika as well. Earlier this morning some operational cars that are still newly brought by the buyer without we can hold because the sale letter is valid.”


Prita throws a subpoena he holds. Then he screamed and roared crying loudly. For the first time Rini saw this arrogant woman being fragile. Crying sobbing, so pathetic. Rini just looked down at the floor, not knowing how to react.


Already fallen down the stairs anyway, that's what Prita experienced now. Prita's life is chaotic, muddled by his own greed and greed. Harvesting what is planted.


In the past, he had an affair and cunningly seized all the treasures of Bhishma. Making fun of Bhishma's trust in him. Now, he feels for himself how betrayed and everything his own is cooked up by the man he says loves him, the man he believes will always be longing and loyal to him. The fate of the booty company he was proud of was now on the edge, threatened with bankruptcy. All the ugliness he had thrown at Bhishma before, now turned back into a boomerang. Attacking him mercilessly, destroying him without mercy.


Prita's phone on the wooden table beside the bed rang. Still sobbing he grabbed his goal, raising a call from a familiar number hoping for a little good news amid a catastrophic storm that devastated his life.


“Halo, Pa?”


“M-sorry, Ma'am. I'm your papa's assistant. Just wanted to tell me, your papa had a stroke and is now in a coma at the hospital in Magelang. From the provisional information, he was rushed to the hospital from a hotel, had a stroke after too much alcohol followed by taking strong drugs and playing many times with women he rented.”


Dear thousand dear, the news he received was more than bad. Prita was shocked and instantly unconscious.


Seriate.