Where's My Daddy?
Eps. 11 Undergoing Therapy

One day at Sean's house, the man is seen sitting on his bed. Although he could not see, he could feel something with his hands.

“I'm thirsty..”murm Sean while touching his neck.

At Sean's desk was available everything the man needed that the waiter had prepared in his house.

But even so Sean does not want to tell the client who is at home to help him unless he can not do it alone.

Sean stood up and walked in limp because his legs had not fully healed. He walked by touching the wall then counting his footsteps.

“Cuur..”.Sean managed to find the dispenser and glass on the table and then pressed a button on the dispenser to drain the water.

Even though the man did not ask for help, the service was there to stay on guard in the room or around him and always be ready at any time when the man called him or needed him.

“tap... tap... tap.Sean walked slowly while counting his footsteps towards his bed.

Sean sat down while taking a stick nearby and put it near the wall so as not to disturb his footsteps when he walked back.

“tap... tap... tap....”another waitress walked into Sean's room.

“Ya what's wrong ?”sean said as he served it, stopping in front of him.

“Master... thirty minutes more time for therapy and mistress Marion asked me to tell mister.”ucap the waitress relayed her mistress' orders.

“Good... I'll get ready now. Bring me the black pants and purple shirt in the closet now.”ansi Sean stared at the waiter appropriately even though he couldn't see it.

“Good sir.”answer server.

The man's service then headed to the wardrobe, picking up his clothes and pants according to Sean's request.

“This is the master of his clothes and pants.”ucap the waiter was carrying Sean's clothes and pants.

Sean immediately stood up and the man's servant took off his shirt and dressed him in a shirt that had just been taken from the closet.

“Perfume...”ucap Sean after finished changing clothes.

“Good sir.”answer the waiter was short.

The waiter picked up a bottle of perfume that was on the table and handed it to Sean.

“This is it, please return it to its place.”ucap Sean after finished spraying the perfume all over his body and hand the perfume to his servant.

Thirty minutes later he heard footsteps back into his room. Since his vision was gone, Sean tried to memorize the footsteps of everyone in his house.

“Mother...”ucap Sean immediately stood up and was sure the squeaking sound was his mother's heels.

“Sean let's go to the hospital now to undergo therapy so that your legs will heal soon.”ansi the woman back to walk and stop next to Sean.

“Yes mother.” replied Sean spread his hand and embrace his mother's smell tightly.

“Mistress crutches owned by Mr. Sean missed.”tap a waiter in the room described the group and handed it to his mother Sean.

“No need. In addition, I also want to escape from the tool so that it can run normally again.” replied Sean refused, so the waiter put back Sean's crutches.

Arriving in front of the house, there was a car that was ready to wait.

“klak...”driver get off the car and open the car door. He also helped Sean get in and sit in the back seat.

Sean's mother was still outside the car and was seen talking to her man.

“How has there been any news of ads installed in print media about eye donors?”marion asked a man in black.

“Not yet mistress until now no one has contacted to become an eye donor.”answer lah again earlier explained.

Marion seems to be breathing heavily because of the efforts and ways she has taken to find an eye donor but why it feels so difficult to find an eye donor for Sean.

“What might I need to make a flyer and install it in a public place ?”the inner woman thinks and thinks if the ads she puts in print media have not known to all and other actions are needed.

“Try to make pamphlets, brochures or the like and put them in a crowd or share them with anyone passing by.”take the woman desperately because she has made various efforts and has not produced results as well.

“Good mistress Marion.”After the man.

Marion then got into the car and sat down next to Sean. He looked at the son while taking a deep, heavy breath as he felt pity for Sean's drastically changed condition.

The car then drove to the hospital where Sean was undergoing therapy.

Sean hasn't been to the office in four years since he was in a coma for two years, and he doesn't know what his company is. Even he did not know if his mother kept the pain a secret from all the workers of his company for the safety of Sean, and told them all if Sean was on duty in Germany.

“Mother... how is the company currently ?”sean said in the middle of the road.

“You don't have to think about the company, for now the most important thing is your health. You have to be quick so you can get back to work soon because I have to go back to Germany.”return the woman explained and also encouraged Sean.

Shortly after, the car arrived at the hospital. Sean walked with the help of his mother into the hospital and underwent physiotherapy that has been going on for the past two years.

In the therapy room Sean tried to stimulate his legs to function normally. He stood on the wall with an iron handle and walked slowly.

“Alexa. In a moment if I can walk and can see again, I will pick you up.”batin Sean is excited to undergo therapy. Even he slowly removed his hand from the iron grip and walked while stretching out both his hands and continued walking even though he was enduring extreme pain.

Elsewhere the Marion emissaries moved quickly and now it is seen they are spreading out the browser to people passing by on the streets. And some of them put the announcement on the walls of the street walls also in the trees and in other public places.

“Eye donors and donors will get $ 3000 ?”said a girl reading a pamphlet mounted on a street wall. But it was a pity that even though the reward was very tempting for him but it was impossible for him to exchange his precious eyes for a sum of money.

“Hopefully in the near future there will be an eye donor. Poor Mr. Sean.”murm the man who was the messenger of his mother Sean walked out from the crowd after finishing distributing pamphlets and brochures to the people there.

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