The Seed of the Heir
Chapter 34

Today even two months Alpha rolled in the room. His condition continues to show progress. The critical period was over, but the man was still unconscious.

News of the accident that hit Alfa was heard to the ears of the former lover of the man, Cecilia Romano, 25 years. A beautiful model of mixed Indo-German blood.

"What is the condition of Alpha? Is he conscious?" cecilia asked her assistant Betty, a man who looks like a woman.

"Still not yet, Non Cecil. But he said the man was starting to improve. Mr. Alfa was lucky, he still survived after the terrible accident happened. Take a look at his two best friends, Mr. Arman and Ervan. Arman died on the spot and the other one can now only sit in a wheelchair because his leg has been amputated" Betty said in her distinctive style.

Cecilia nodded slowly while sipping her favorite milk coffee. "You're right, Betty. Alfa is lucky."

Cecilia exhaled heavily while staring at the wall of the room with a blank look of laughter. He tried to remember his sweet story with Alfa a few months ago. Before he was caught cheating on him with his professional friend named Mateo Louis.

"I'm sorry, Bet." Those words just slid from Cecilia's lips.

"I'm sorry why, Non?" Betty frowned as she stared fixedly at the beautiful woman.

Again Cecilia exhaled her heavy breath. "I'm sorry because I chose Mateo over Alfa."

Betty rolled her eyeballs after hearing the confession from Cecilia just now. "Betty said what, too, Non! Mr. Alfa is much better than Mr. Mateo. The proof, for several years dating Miss, Mr. Alfa never touched Miss in the least. Yes, even though the man looked like a bastard, but he kept the honor of Non Cecil."

"Yes, that's true. But, that's what sometimes pisses me off, Bet! Alpha's a holy grail," irritated Cecilia.

"But Non Cecil forgot, Alfa was the sole heir to the Algra group. She can get whichever woman she wants and Miss Cecil has already wasted the opportunity to choose Mr. Mateo" Betty said with a mocking look at Cecilia.

"Shut up, Betty! Instead of improving my mood, you're making it worse, "cecilia annoyed as she bent her face.

While Betty just smiled as if happy to see her boss was struck by such deep regret.

"Yes, yeah! I'm wrong! Wrong, wrong, wrong! Satisfied you," continued Cecilia as she grabbed her coffee cup and then sipped it again.

Mr. Harry was still sitting by Alfa's bed, staring at the boy without even blinking a single glance. He really hoped Alfa would come to her senses and come back with him.

"When are you like this, son? Till when? Daddy promised never to demand that you change. Stay the old Alpha, naughty and always troublemaking. But Daddy please, come back! Go back, Alfa!" murmured Mr. Harry with teary eyes.

In the midst of his grief, suddenly Mr. Harry saw a small movement in the right index finger of Alfa. Mr. Harry rubbed his eyes, afraid that what he saw was just an illusion. An illusion that occurred because he was so expecting the healing of his beloved son.

"Alfa, did you hear Daddy?" said Mr. Harry while watching the index finger of Alfa more seriously.

For a moment, the finger seemed silent and did not show that there was any movement going on there. Mr. Harry let out a long breath and looked disappointed in the old man's face. He rested his back on the back of the chair and tried to think positively.

However, the next few seconds suddenly Mr. Harry's eyes again caught a movement in the finger of Alpha. And this time the man was convinced that what he saw was not an illusion. Not only did he get there, but the jakun Alfa seemed to move because the young man swallowed his saliva.

"Da .. ddy!" lirih Alfa with a broken voice and raspy sound.

"Alpha!" Mr. Harry immediately got up and approached Alfa's bed. He tried to ascertain if Alfa had really called him.

Mr. Harry noticed Alfa's eyelids twitching and it made him absolutely certain that his son was conscious. He pressed the Nurse Call button on the wall of the room, precisely above the head of Alpha many times.

The old man's face looked happy. He could not even hold back the tears that were ready to seep from his eyes. He took Alpha's hand and kissed her. "It's Daddy, Son. Get up and open your eyes" said Mr. Harry.

Not long after, a Doctor in charge of treating Alfa arrived with several nurses. "What's up, Mr Harry?"

"Alfa, Doc! Alfa is conscious, my son is conscious!" mr. Harry said with great enthusiasm.

The doctor smiled with satisfaction. He and the nurses who had accompanied him, immediately approached Alfa's bed and examined her.

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