
“Do your best, Doc! Please heal the woman. And if possible, please test the DNA with this child,” pinta Rico.
“No need!” Lala's voice interrupts.
Surprised? Sure oes. Rico just remembered having left Lala alone at the beauty clinic earlier. Rico's eyes widened with a gaping mouth. “Sa .. dear, sorry ...”.
“No DNA test required. They are indeed mother and son,” said Lala standing right in front of Rico.
“What?! How do you know, La? Since when?” Rico stood with Rain in his arms. Intimidating look.
Rain did not understand the adults' conversation. Just glanced at Lala, without taking off her arms.
Lala swallowed the saliva heavily as Rico spoke in a slightly high tone, she smiled bitterly as she said, “Since they first met. I heard everything. That's why Rain can be instantly familiar with Mbak Airin.”
Rico's lips chipped, he felt played. Chuckled softly while rolling his eyes lazy. Rico switch on doctor, “Please, Doc. I'll take care of the administration.”
The doctor nodded, then went back in to give Airin his next treatment.
“Sorry, I just don't want to separate them. I am a woman, certainly can understand the feelings of Mbak Airin who is separated from his son.” Lala lowered her head, not daring to look at Rico who was starting to get emotional.
Slowly, Rico took Rain down from his carrier. His breath sounds rough, “Why not tell me from the beginning? I feel like a fool know not?” jolt the man.
“I'm afraid you'll kick him out. After all, you know Airin's husband is after her. Looks like they'll be safe with you,” I'm Lala still down.
Rico rattled around the waist, “Mana maybe I threw him out if Rain was officially my son, La!” His emotions exploded but in a place he shouldn't have. Disappointed that Lala even got involved in the lie to make him like the most stupid person in the world.
The grip on the end of Lala's dress was getting stronger. His chest trembled violently with a sense of tightness that rolled up. His nose was already flushed to hold back the crying.
“Master, come. Mrs Airin was moved immediately,” said a nurse approached.
Rico breathed a heavy sigh. Realize that it should not behave like that to the lover. “Sorry, I was carried away by emotions,” he said rubbing Lala's arm and inviting her along with him. “Come, Darling.”
Lala's heart was already broken. Even in one blow. His throat was stuck until it was difficult to breathe. His hands wiped away the tears quickly. A pair of legs also followed Rico's steps.
“Mother!” call Rain running, touch his mother's arm. Lala did not want to enter, just stared at them from the doorway. Lean on that white painted wooden frame.
“Let your mother rest, Rain. Here!” rico slapped his thigh so Rain would sit on his lap.
“What a sick mother's hand, Dad. Why plastered?”
“Iya, mother's hand hurts.” Rico stroked Rainer's head.
“But why? Father was never evil with mother. I never hit my mom either. Unlike Satya's father," Rain blabbed innocently.
Rico confused to reply, he just shook his head while caressing Rain's head and hugging her.
“Dad ‘kan good. I want to keep going with Dad. Together with mom,” cetus Rain again who did not get an answer.
The door closed tightly without a sound. Lala sauntered with a broken cry. He regretted his foolishness, having given the crown to the man. Sick, sorry and continue to curse his own stupidity.
His legs were slumped, but he kept walking. Even the rain suddenly flushed so hard, the wind rippled so strongly that it drove the torrential water to smash all over Lala's body. The sky seemed to understand what Lala was feeling right now.
Lala stopped a taxi in front of the hospital. His body shivered with cold. After mentioning an address, Lala continued her so stifling cry.
Some time passed, Lala had arrived at a skyscraper. It came down with a mess. But Lala doesn't care. He kept breaking into the company.
“Is the master in his room? Please tell Lala to meet,” Lala said when stopped in front of the receptionist.
“Good, Miss,” said the receptionist politely. Though inwardly wondering.
After waiting for a few seconds, Lala was welcome to go up to the top floor. “Master is in the room, Miss. Please go directly to the presidential room,” said the receptionist who was replied by a nod by Lala.
The woman immediately turned around, headed for an elevator and pressed down on the top floor after entering it. Many times Lala took a deep breath and exhaled it strongly to unravel the tightness in her chest.
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