THE ALEXIS
KHIARA'S CONDITION

Everyone had gathered here, the entire Vita Dolce prince was in this place without exception. Alex looked at everyone who was there one by one.

The moment he stepped through the door behind him, he could already feel the hostile gaze cast by someone. Someone who has physically met him. However, he ignored it.

On the edge of the bed, lay someone who looked so agitated. All the sweat washed over his body. He slowly approached her and stood right on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a gaze that no one could read. The face was so straight with no expression. His skill at hiding emotions was truly the best.

“Why him?” Without taking his eyes off the restless body, he asked the whole person there. But I don't know why the question actually makes someone more provoked anger.

Yes, could-can Alex ask ‘why him?’ while the woman who was lying down at this moment became like this after being with him.

“You ..!” hiss that person who is none other than Artha.

The man stood up from the sofa in the room. His body and hands seemed to be itching to hit the figure of this man named Alex. However, fortunately, a heavy hand lay before him. Who else would have owned that hand if it wasn't the leader's hand, Aditya.

“Do not make a cause here, Tha!” whispered. Aditya advanced towards Alex who was still displaying his flat face. “You can see for yourself, the situation is not good at the moment. He refused to be taken to the hospital, and Artha has also given some drugs to lower his fever. But the fever always comes back.”

“Why don't you guys force it?” Aditya smiled faintly hearing it.

“Means we asked you here, if you can force him. Or ... maybe you can cure him without having to take him to the hospital.” There was something implied behind his words, perhaps at the moment no one knew what the meaning behind his words was. But after this, Alex could definitely understand it.

Adit pats Alex on the shoulder and leaves, as do the others. There is someone who still wants to stay there.

“Come bro, keep your emotions!” Endra warns while forcibly embracing Artha to drag her out of the room.

“Have you guys gone crazy leaving them both, huh?? You know what that guy's gonna do?” artha protested as she brushed off Endra's arm after they exited and moved away from the room.

“More than anything,” replied Adit along with the slightly interested corner of his lips. “It's possible, he could rape her.” I don't know what's in Adit's brain that says it lightly.

“You're crazy, Dit!!” artha shouted and was about to dart into the room again if not prevented by Artha and Krishna.

“Quiet, Tha!! You don't know shit. We don't know shit. Go to Adit, if Adit has intervened, then there is nothing more we can do. I believe, Adit must know something between the two of them. So he must have thought about it carefully,” said Krisna at length while trying to hold Artha.

Believe me, even though there were two people who held Artha, but still it was not easy. The power may be equated with a bull that is raging.

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He looked at her deeply, and analyzed her face. Is he dreaming? He wondered, what dream is in there?

An amused smile was just etched on his lips, it could be at a time like this he was curious about the dream of the woman. He must immediately complete his task of persuading her to the hospital, or do something to relieve her fever.

Wait, does this feel like a chore to him? Stupid, he again smiled amusedly and ruffled his hair.

“Ok, first you have to wake up!” Alex tried to wake him up. But, many times he woke her up she remained like a sleeping princess.

“Do you take sleeping pills?” Alex became confused made to rub his nape. “Alright, it looks like we use another way,” murmured.

I don't know since when he likes to monologue like this. He took off his jacket and put it on a nearby chair and grabbed the AC remote to set the room temperature to be comfortable, even though the temperature of this room was set to the right temperature.

Then he returned to the bed and touched Khiara's forehead. Slowly moving down and agilely unbuttoning his shirt until it was left unnoticed. A small grin adorned his lips.

“Did you intentionally prepare it?” ask Alex again with a monologue. It turned out that Khira was wearing a bra with a hook in front, making her not bother to open it.

Gently yet firmly, Alex opened the hook. He knew this was indeed insolent, but he only wanted to absorb that body heat with his body. Although it is undeniable, maybe it will make him excited and must hold it until he comes out of this room.

However, what he saw actually made him frown. What he saw struck him so much. He had never seen this before, but he could analyze and deduce what his woman was going through.

He felt slapped. No, but in a row of thousands of hands. Grief, disappointment, anger and helplessness rumbled into one. He clenched his hands firmly restraining the entire emotion within his body.

As hard as he could try to control himself. He again saw some bulging blood vessels and breasts that looked so hard like containers stuffed with something to the point of tightness. He grabbed it, and pressed around the areola gently and pulled it to the end.

A burst of milk liquid came out from inside there, making his heart like it was being plucked from his chest cavity. This was enough to prove his conjecture, and give him a fact that greatly surprised him. She has a baby again?

That's what came to his mind. Because if counted again, their child is now three years old. And for Alex who thinks the breastfeeding period is only up to two years, of course, it feels strange if the current ASI Khiara is still there. It's not wrong if she thinks Khiara has another child.

But whose child? Alex has to find her. She immediately covered back Khiara's clothes, but did not cover her body. He again set the room temperature to fit for Khiara who slept without a blanket. After that, he left Khiara to find out what really stuck in his brain.

Her chest throbbed at the thought that Khiara had another child from another man.

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