
Glesty clasped her daughter's hand tightly. "Let's go baby" he asked the cute boy.
"Wait" Arland held Glesty's wrist.
"Why are you punishing him?.. What punishment do you mean?" Arland let go of Glesty's hand. Arland did not think, why Glesty could punish his son until - until the child almost lost part of his hand. The man rubbed his own face rough, he looked extremely furious.
"Do you know what your punishment was? Heuh? That kid, Arles, he's almost there..."
Arland had not yet finished his sentence, The medical team arrived in front of the room carrying Arles who was still unconscious. Both Arland's parents were there as well.
"Look at your son!" Arland said, pointing his finger at Arles who was asleep on top of the patient's safe, complete with medical devices attached to it. Glesty followed the direction of Arland's hand, and how surprised the woman saw the figure of the little boy she knew so well lying unconscious.
"Well?" Glesty spontaneously covered her mouth with both hands. His blood flow stopped. How could he currently see his son's body being in this state! Glesty can only sculpt. He can't move. His entire body shook violently and weakened.
"Please bring him in!" Arland's orders.
Arles was brought in past his mother who was powerless to move. "Rome? Why are you son?" Shouted Glesty in the heart.
Arland purposely let Glesty enjoy her shock. Let the woman regret her actions. Thought Arland.
"Mama...." Lean cried because her mother fell on the floor.
Arland who was a little surprised, went straight towards Glesty..
"Lean.. Arles why Lean? Is it because my mom punished him?" Glesty was crying in front of her daughter.
"Stand..! Don't sit here...!" Arland stretched out his hand wanting to help. No matter how scary he was towards this woman, but Arland still could not bear to see Glesty sitting weakly on the cold floor.
The doctor approached them. "For now, let the patient rest. No need to worry." The doctor and his team left after explaining a few things.
Glesty dared herself to look at Arland's face right next to her. Glesty intends for Arland to explain what happened to Arles. However, Arland did not understand Glesty's gaze. The man just put on his face.
"Darling, you waited for Arles first yeah." glesty asked Lean. Glesty was also aware of the presence of Arland's parents, but she was no longer surprised by it.
"I'm going to see a doctor. Titip Lean yes." said Glesty to Arland, who was only answered "hmmm" by the man..
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After Glesty's departure, Lean approached the oma opa. Oma, opa, why isn't Arles awake? My mom is awake!"
The two middle-aged men smiled towards Lean. "Arles needs a longer rest period dear."
Lean simply swung her lips, lacking in excitement.
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Glesty met with the doctor who had treated Arles.
"Dok. What really happened to my son Doc?"
"Your son was brought here by Mr. Arland unconscious. Your son is fractured and nearly broken in his wrist." Glesty was shocked to hear it.
"How could Arles break his hand if he just stayed in the room? Inner Glesty.
Then the doctor explained that Arles' hand had almost rotted. A little too late, the boy was forced to lose one of his palms.
"Thank you Mr. Arland, because he helped so much. Starting from taking her to this hospital, donating her blood even bears all the costs." The doctor smiled at Glesty.
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"*He even knows his blood type is the same as Arles? And I'm different?
"Is that what made him believe that Arles was his son?
"I've been trying to get away from him. But why is he getting closer?
"What does destiny really want for us?
"He also paid the operating costs, not 7 million but 70 million? not to mention the cost of care for up to a few days in the room. How much more should I pay? And I owe him more and more*! "
Glesty felt frustrated thinking about all that.
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Glesty arrived in front of the door of the VIP room where Arles was. Before entering, he breathed.
When he opened the door, he saw that Arland was alone. The man stood up in his cool style stuffing his hands into his pants pocket, staring at the boy.
Realizing the presence of someone, Arland twisted his body, and it turned out to be Glesty. The woman looked at Arlan's face and stepped slowly towards the man.
Arland did not know what had happened to Glesty, his face seemed to have cried and still visible remnants of sadness there. Glesty stepped closer, closer, closer and closer and now they looked at each other. Arland raised one of his eyebrows in response to the woman's gaze.
"I'm sorry if I'm being presumptuous Arland." Rasping.
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Hugh--Glesty hugging Arland's body. Second by second, the woman's embrace grew tighter. Arland was just sculpting, without replying to Glesty's embrace.
"Why is he hugging me? Did the doctor he met ask him to do this?" Inner Arland is ridiculous.
A few minutes passed, Glesty still hugged Arland and cried in silence. There was no sobbing, there were only tears that kept escaping, accompanied by the vibration of his heavy breath.
"Thank you Arland, I know all this I can't pay for with just a word of thanks. But, I'm very grateful for everything.
Arland drew and threw out his breath which felt extremely heavy. "So, he's like this for thanking me? I'm sorry Glesty, you're not enough to just thank me. All I want is for you to pay for it with the rest of your life to be by my side!" The whisper of Arland, who was unfortunately only heard by himself.
Arland started to move both of his hands. He intended to return the warm embrace. However, suddenly from the direction of the door appeared someone who was none other than Anton. The man was surprised to see his boss who was hugging someone.
Knowing Glesty was unaware of the other person's presence, Arland flashed a glare at Anton and raised his one hand giving the code STOP! DON'T ENTER!
Of course Anton wavered, then lifted the package of food boxes in his hand. And he swiftly put the luggage, and turned right out of the room.
Coming behind the door, Anton rubbed his chest, and threw away and took a breath.
"Anton's? What was? Why do you look nervous? Have you seen a ghost? Or... strange things?" Again Anton must be surprised because his great mistress suddenly appeared and attacked Anton with a few questions in one breath.
"Em. anu. madam.it.. Mr. Arland's inside." Anton could not finish his sentence. The middle-aged lung woman squinted her eyes.
"Ha hi hu he ho, you're the one who speaks clearly." Unforgivable, he opened the door of the room and entered, leaving Anton, who could only open his mouth and then unconsciously patted his own eel. "Dead me. Mr. Arland will scold me for letting the madam bother him. Huf.." Anton felt so unlucky today.
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