Doctor Rona And Hot Daddy
KOMA

The sound of a bang from a pair of red chili-colored heels echoes faintly in the corridors of the Hospital. Stroke with the same rhythm and tempo buzzing one note. Its synthetic body loomed over the wall with slightly dim lighting. But the aroma of his body is attached and imprinted in the sense of smell.

"Hello My Hot Daddy.." said a woman with her favorite lipstick, red blushing. He was getting closer, the fur on which Edward stood.

"It's worth my body goosebumps, it turns out that there's a demon drop coming in front of me!" edward's circus was greeted with giggles.

"I'm a demon, and you're an accursed man. We fit in, baby...!" Arabella exhaled a mint-scented breath towards Edward's face and smiled flirtatiously.

"Wah.. wah... wah... wah... see who this dares to bring up his face? The lonely woman who always chases after people's husbands! What's so bad, that a princess from a respectable family should humble herself to hope for the love of someone's husband?"

Grey netra adorned with false eyelashes, rounded his gaze. Her nose was flattened because her pride was torn.

Arabella held up her index finger. "You!" He took a breath and lowered his finger. "OK-okay this time I gave in, I'm not trying to make a fuss. Where's brother? I have business with him."

Arabella reached into a long, round object from inside her bag. With his wiggly finger he opened the round-shaped lid of the container. He swept the powder to his face evenly and then scratched his lips that had been blushing more and more blushing. Arabella folded the chewy object and shaped it as sensually as possible.

"Why are you quiet? Quickly tell my brother where?" ask Arabella with a song. Rona flicked her lips and mimicked the way Arabella spoke.

"Why are you quiet? Quickly tell my brother where?" reload Rona sneered. "That is what is polite Miss, as a respected person should know manners. Do I need to enroll in a personality school?"

Arabella rolled her eyes. "I don't want to argue, I ask again where is Brother Roland?"

"He's got Leona, man," Rona replied briefly.

"Where?" cut Arabella impatient.

"In the Flamingo room the axcel room," said Rona.

"Okay, thank you honey!" arabella without shame.

Rona pulled her lips to one corner and then chuckled. "Keep dreaming sky-high Arabella...!"

Women who always wear minimal dress, do not care about the ravings of Rona. He walked in a long way by raising his palm.

"Why did God create a creature like him?" lamented Rona. He was massaging his suddenly dizzy temple.

"Are you okay, baby?" ask Edward worriedly.

"I'm fine. I just need some warm chocolate as soon as possible" said Rona ketus.

Edward nodded and without waiting for long, he went to the cafeteria to buy the drink his wife wanted. And Rona returned to her seat and then walked over with her hands up the wall.

...***...

"Would you like a drink?" ask Roland gently.

Leona shook her head. "I want to see papa...."

Breath exhaled. "Well, if you're recovered." Roland placed his hand on Leona's head. "Do you want your father to get worse because you see your condition like this?

Leona nodded back. "But I want to see papa's condition, sister.." Whine spoiled Leona.

Roland chuckled, "You're still the same as my old Leon.." Roland said, making Leona blush and misbehave. In his heart was called my Leonaku.

"Your cheeks are blushing...!" Roland gently stroked Leona's cheek, Leona threw away her face.

"Why is Brother Roland suddenly nice to me?" leona asked suspiciously.

Roland pulled his wife's cheek. "Am I not always good from the past hm...?"

Roland widened. "Do I look like I'm playing a role?" Roland brought his face closer.

Eyelids blink rapidly. "I-I don't know. Who knows the heart of Brother Roland right, yes... Brother Roland himself and also God," Leona stuttered.

BRAKKK!!! Arabella opened the door with all her might. His head that was steaming with emotion was now burning even more because of the sight he thought was disgusting.

"O My God! Not there, not here. All love slaves!!!" arabella was actually jealous and envious.

"That's your creed my dear brother." ledek Roland. Arabella clucked in annoyance and landed her body on the sofa.

"What's looking for me?" Roland walked over to Bella, then sat down beside her.

"Mommy is looking for Brother. Ever since Brother got married, Brother never again set foot into the papi Mansion. Wh why? Even I want to see Brother Roland to the Hospital always in the security?"

Roland twisted his sitting position from tilted to straight. "It's okay, I just want to focus on managing the Hospital and my business!"

"Is that so?" Arabella stared inside, looking for lies in her elder brother's eyes. But he found nothing.

"Alright. I'm looking for Brother just want to know the news of Brother and ask about it. I'm going home...."

Roland blocked Arabella's arm and stared fiercely. "Go home, right?"

"Ah... It's like you don't know my habits!" Arabella plays her blonde hair. "I'm looking for a young leaf. I was tired of the old. They can't satisfy my young passion!" Bella sprayed the fragrance towards her neck and body.

"I'm home, brother." Bella kissed Roland's cheeks left and right. "Bye.. former best friend who is now a sister-in-law," she told Leona.

After Arabella's departure, Roland exhaled a rough breath. He leaned his back and placed a fist on his forehead. "The older I get, the more worry about life becomes. I have my only sister, but I'm not good at looking after her."

Leona covered her mouth listening to Roland pour out a burden on the heart that she had been bearing on herself all this time. Roland in his eyes was not much different from Edward. Covering wounds and problems with arrogance and intolerance to something they consider problematic.

...***...

Two hours passed, finally the operating room light had gone out. Two pairs of eyes waited in a puffed up despair. Warm hands turn cold. Saliva restrained, eyes unblinking.

The door opened slowly, and a doctor still wearing a mask and gloves wrapped around his fingers came out. His humble face with a calm countenance, hinted that there would be good news coming from his tongue.

"How's my papa, Doc? Operation's good, right? My papa survived, didn't he, Doctor?" Edward asked consecutively giving no room for the middle-aged man to answer and explain Richard's condition.

"Patience dear.give the Doctor a chance to speak." Rona rubbed Edward's back, and his man nodded.

The doctor who handled Richard took off the gloves and removed the mask. "Operation went well. The patient made it through his critical period," he said. "But...."

"But what Doc?"

"But the patient is in a coma for a while."

Edward clutched the collar of the man's shirt in front of him. "What do you mean my papa's in a coma? You are not becus! You should have given up your doctorate!" edward's snapping did not accept Richard's condition.

"Mr Richard, just a temporary coma. And this is truly God's miracle. It is rare for a patient with a blood clot to survive and survive like this!"

Edward rubbed his face and pulled the Doctor's hand. Thank you Doc, thank you. Forgive my rudeness. I'm just too scared of losing papa forever."

...***...

...Thank you everyone, always healthy......

...Not want to add conflict ah, let the heart be safe 😁...