The Malang Nurse for Mr. CEO

The Malang Nurse for Mr. CEO
Chapter 4 The Ruckus In The Office


“Good, Sir,” replied the officer.


After the administration is finished. Kholil rushed to the ER as the little girl was about to be moved to the VVIP inpatient room.


“Kholil, have you contacted the parents of this girl?” ask Amara while pushing the patient's gurney.


“I've told people to tell their parents,” Kholil replied.


The little girl is now in the VVIP treatment room. Not long after, the girl's parents came in very shabby clothes. It seems, besides selling cucur cake, this girl's mother is a farm worker.


The middle-aged woman hugged and cried for her only child who was still lying on a bed of patients.


“Master, thank you for taking my daughter to the hospital,” said the woman followed by tears that kept dripping from her eyes.


“Sama-sama, Mom. Mother need not worry mother's daughter is fine.” Kholil tried to calm the woman down.


“Sus, can my child be treated in a 3rd class room only? I have no money to pay for the maintenance costs here, the VVIP room must be very expensive,”, she told Amara.


Amara was silent, honestly from earlier she was also thinking the same thing. Why did Kholil register the girl for treatment in a VVIP room? Who will finance it?


Amara pulls Kholil's hand to ask him to talk outside. They told the woman to come out for a while.


“Kholil, sorry in advance. I didn't mean anything, but right said the mother, who will pay for the treatment? I also can not pay the cost of room maintenance VVIP,” explained Amara.


“You don't need to worry, I'll pay for all the treatment cost of the girl!”


Amara kept wondering if it was possible for a traveling coffee seller to have a lot of money? While he whose salary every month is certainly not able to pay for treatment in the VVIP room. However, Amara tried to believe that Kholil had a lot of money.


They also returned to the room. “Mother, I don't need to worry, because Kholil will pay for all her maintenance costs. It seems, tomorrow mother's daughter is allowed to go home,” explained Amara


The middle-aged woman unceasingly thanked Kholil as well as Amara.


Amara then resigned to return to work in the ER, Kholil was resigned to go home because of work affairs. Not forgetting that she gave her phone number to Amara, so that she would call Kholil if she could return home.


As Amara stood at the door of the ER, she saw Kholil being invited by someone to get into a luxury car. ‘Who is Kholil? Looks like she is very respected,’ muttered Amara in heart.


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Meanwhile, Kholil orders his men to search for the man who has hit the bakery salesman's girl. He must be responsible for his actions.


“Ready, Boss!” answer someone across.


Kholil then asked his driver to drive him to the office. There was something important that required him to intervene.


Arriving at the office, Kholil rushed down from the car and put his foot in. However, just a few steps past the entrance, he noticed that there was a commotion between the receptionist and a woman.


“Stop!” Kholil's baritone voice stopped the two women's commotion.


“What is this? Why are you guys making a fuss in my office?” asked Kholil while looking intently at the two women.


“Emran, why are you dressed like this?” ask the woman who is dressed like she lacks materials.


“Not your business! What are you here for?” ask Kholil.


“I came home to Indonesia to see you, I missed you!” obviously that woman.


“If that's your only goal, please leave! I don't want to receive guests,” kicked Kholil out, he stepped foot into his private room.


“Emran, wait!” The woman chased Kholil, but unfortunately both hands were pulled by Kholil's guards. He was then dragged out of the office.


“Release!” yelled the woman.


Kholil's bodyguards didn't care, but they dragged her out of the office. However, it was not Viola's name that if he gave up just like that, he was still trying to break through the sturdy bodies of those bodyguards. Viola's actions enraged the bodyguards, they finally pushed Viola's sexy body to a fall.


Argha!


Viola grinned in pain. “Awas y'all! I'll make sure you'll be fired soon!” threaten Viola while trying to get up.


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