THE TROUBLING CEO WIDOWER

THE TROUBLING CEO WIDOWER
CHAPTER 7 (SADNESS ON SUNDAY)


Angel falls asleep on Mei's lap while Ryo drives a car to their mansion.


The car entered the gate and stopped at the main garage of the spacious courtyard.


"Let Angel carry" whispered Ryo as she helped Mei open the safety belt so that their faces became very close.


Mei who felt the turmoil in her chest could only hold her breath. He should not be rash and big because Ryo just wants to lift his daughter's body.


Mei thinks that Ryo has no feelings for her anymore than because she is Angel's nanny.


Angel's room is white and blue. The cute girl was so fond of the color of the clear sky with thin white clouds. Mei smiled when she remembered Angel's babble.


Ryo put his daughter's body on the bed with a splash of the dominant doraemon animation character in sky blue and white.


"Lord...!"


Ryo and Mei were shocked. Angel had not fallen asleep.


"Yes, Honey?" ryo asked as he turned back to Angel's bed.


"Papa... Sleep here! Hug Angel! It's chilly..."


Ryo sighed. Her daughter sulked but with her eyes tightly closed.


"Papa still has work, Angel!" push it smooth while kissing Angel's forehead. How shocked Ryo turns Angel's forehead rather hot.


Deftly the 25-year-old man rushed to pick up the thermometer and check Angel's body temperature. The number is 38° Celsius. High above normal temperature.


"What's wrong?" ask Mei confused.


"Angel fever! This is because you guys have been outside for too long!" ryo said with a tinge.


"Great weather. The wind is not too strong either. I also put on a jacket and gave Angel some vitamins before we went to the park!"


Ryo doesn't talk anymore. He just took his cell phone and called Nelson's doctor Angel's personal doctor.


Shortly afterwards Nelson's doctor came and examined Angel's body.


"His body condition is fine. Just too tired and too excited. It's mundane. Please take care of the activities! Try not to walk too long let alone exercise!"


"Okay, Doc!"


Mei felt very sorry to see Angel's condition decline. Its fault. He forgets that Angel is not like children in general. Angel had leukemia or blood cancer from birth. But Mei forced herself to take Angel to the park with a lot of games and also a way to the temple to pray.


"I'm sorry! I was too excited to take Angel to the Park without seeing Angel's disease history!"


Mei sobbed with a downcast face.


Ryo who was upset, so pity to see Mei cry too.


"This happened to Angel a lot!" ryo said slowly. His eyes looked at Angel's innocent face like an angel.


Angel, change Ryo's life 180 degrees.


Ryo who used to slenge'an, no matter what, super duper cuek and have no empathy for others, turned into a Super Hero Father. As soon as Angel called him.


"Angel was born carrying a blood cell cancer gene. Ever since her beautiful eyes saw the world, baby Angel has gotten used to syringes and infusions! My little girl is a Super Great kid! And I'm proud that God chose me to be his Super Hero Dad!"


Ryo shed tears.


Five years he fought for the recovery of Angelica. Even for the sake of seeing Angel can be like other children who have a chance to live longer, Ryo is willing to perform fasting rituals on the God of Compassion.


Angel managed to blow her figure five candles two months ago. And the doctor gave him the predicate survival cancer.


It was happiness for Ryo.


Mei is swept away by Ryo Yoshizawa's grief. They resist sobs and occasionally shrink tear melts.


It was painful to know that the five-year-old little girl had to bear a serious illness and was playing with death. It's very unfortunate.


"You must have loved her mother so much that even your love for Angel could not be measured by words!" lirih Mei is sad.


Mei is again hurt though her heart is proud of Ryo's loyalty to his ex-wife.


Mei was disappointed, why Ryo used to not have such a taste to her. Ryos... Leaving her rented apartment without waking Mei up and passing by.


Waitaminute! Ryo in the park said he left a memo under a pillow? Iyeakah? It must be just his self-defense that I don't want to blame!


Mei's apartment that someone else had rented. Before moving, Mei did not have time to fix her bedroom. So he does not know if there is really a memo that Ryo left for him. And that happened seven years ago.


"Mama..."


Mei and Ryo turned their heads towards Angel who was still lying weakly.


Mei approached while gently grasping Angel's tiny fingers.


"Mama! Angel wants to read the fairy tale book 'Fire Match Vending Girl'!" he said he made Mei immediately take the fairy tale books on the bookshelf.


"Father!"


"Yes, Honey?"


"Angel's embrace!"


Ryo obeyed his daughter's wishes.


Mei recites the fairy tale with a sad heart while Ryo hugs her daughter's body in bed.


"On Christmas Eve, people walked with happy faces filled the streets of the city.


On that street was a little girl wearing tattered clothes selling matches.


"You want to buy a match?"


"Mother, buy this match."


"I don't need a match, because there's a lot in the house."


No one bought a match from the girl.


However, if he came home without the money from the sale of matches, he would be beaten by his father.


When I'm going to cross the road,


Grek! Grek!


Suddenly a horse-drawn carriage was running fast.


"Yeah! Awaaaaa!"


The girl jumped in surprise.


At that moment the shoe he was wearing came off and was thrown out of nowhere.


His next shoe fell across the street.


When the girl intended to go pick it up, a boy picked up the shoe and ran away.


"Well, I found a good one."


Finally the girl was barefoot.


Around him, matches fell scattered.


It can no longer be sold.


If he came home like this, he could not imagine how the punishment would be received from his father.


There is a bright light from the window of a house.


When the girl went to approach him, there was the sound of joyful laughter coming from inside the house.


When the girl went to approach him, there was the sound of joyful laughter coming from inside the house.


At home, warmed by the fire, and its inhabitants are seen enjoying delicious Christmas dishes.


The girl shed tears.


"When you're alive, my house also celebrates Christmas like this."


From the window was a twinkling Christmas tree and happy children received many gifts.


Eventually the light around the window disappeared, and all around it became quiet.


The cold snow kept coming down.


Shivering in the cold, the girl sat down in an outpouring of snow.


The stomach feels hungry and can no longer move.


The cold girl breathed her breath into her hands.


But not warming it up one bit.


"If I light this match, it might get a little warm."


Then the girl lit a match by scraping it against the wall.


Crrrs


Then from inside the flame came a warmer.


"Oh, warm it up."


The girl raised her hand towards the heating furnace.


By the time the fire was extinguished, the heating furnace had disappeared.


The girl lit the second matchstick.


This time from inside the flame appeared a wide variety of dishes.


In front of his eyes, stood a table full of warm food.


"Wow! It looks good."


Then a roast goose floated up to him.


But, as he tried to reach out, the fire went out and the dish disappeared.


The girl immediately picked up her match, then lit it again.


Crmrs!


Suddenly the girl was under a big Christmas tree.


"Wow! More beautiful than the Christmas tree seen from the window."


On the Christmas tree, there are many candles.


"Well! How lovely!"


The girl subconsciously stuck out her hand and the match swayed in the wind.


However, the candlelight rose into the sky and grew dimmer.


Then it turned into a lot of stars.


One of those stars quickly became a switching star.


"Well, tonight someone died and went to the Lord's place... When Grandma was alive, I was told by her."


While gazing towards the sky, the girl recalled her kind-hearted Grandma.


Then the girl lit another candle.


Then in the light of the fire appeared the form of Grandma whom he had missed.


With a smile, Grandma stuck her hand out towards the girl.


"Grandma!" It was like the girl's dream jumped into Grandma's arms.


"Oh, Grandma, I've wanted to meet you for a long time' "


The girl recounted the events she had experienced, in the arms of her beloved Grandmother.


"Why did Grandma leave me alone? Don't go again. Take me to Grandma's."


At that moment the match that the child burned was extinguished.


"Ah, if the fire dies, Grandma will go too. Like the heating furnace and the food..."


The girl immediately gathered the remaining matches, then rubbed them all together.


The match rolls were burning, and they lit up the surroundings like daylight.


Grandma hugged the girl tightly.


Shrouded in light, the grandmother and the girl went up into the sky slowly.


"Grandma, where are we going?"


"To where God is."


The two of them were getting higher and higher towards the sky.


Grandma said softly to the girl, "When you get to heaven, your mother is waiting and preparing good food for us."


The girl laughed happily.


Her morning. People passing by on the street found the match selling girl face down in the snow.


"Wine! This little girl fell unconscious in a place like this."


"Come to the doctor!"


The people gathered around him all regretted the girl's death.


The mother who refused to buy a match last night cried loudly and said,


"Pity you, son. If there's no place to go, I'd better put it in the house."


The townspeople held the girl's funeral in church, and prayed to God that they would be kind even to the poor.


It's over." End."


Mei cried reading the sad fairy tale book. She felt like the Girl of the Matchmaker Fire.


Suddenly, a large, warm hand clasped May's cold, wet fingers.


When Mei saw him, it was the hand of Ryo Yoshizawa who fell asleep while holding the body of Angelica, her daughter.


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