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They arrived at Katryn's place on the roof. There was no choice, they had to go back to that place, because Allard had to be dealt with immediately. Darick and Jordan, were in the room there treating Allard. Before long Jordan comes out, telling Allard the lack of blood.
Alessa saw Selena crying listening to Jordan, a little weird with this woman. Selena offered to donate her blood. Aleesa sighed, putting away his thoughts.
At least he was grateful before they prepared everything well, and fortunately here Darick and Jordan understand about medicine so shorten the time in treating Allard..
The door opened, Selena came out with a small smile. Then, he approached her and hugged Alessa tightly. He knows how Selena feels about Allard. His gaze turned to Katryn who was lying on the sofa.
A few moments later. Allard, Darick and Jordan are out. Alessa certainly took her swearing in Allard, the man asking to go home right now. While he is still in a limp state and do not forget his hand in the inpus with a bag of blood held by Darick.
“You don't need to lecture me,” said Allard limp.
“Allard, think about your health!” aleesa's Reminders
“Katryn is pregnant and should be checked,”Forced Allard.
“I don't want anything to happen to them,” Allard said.
Allard nodded at Jordan. Then, Jordan walked towards Katryn and took Katryn slowly. Next, they left the place.
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Jordan stared at his sleepy mistress. Eight hours had passed, there was no sign that Katryn would wake up. Beside Katryn's bed, Allard was also asleep.
He recalled, when he arrived at this hospital, his master was more concerned about the mistress than he was. Until Aleesa, who was caught off guard by the violence of Allard's head, asked the doctor to inject sleeping pills. Finally the master was able to close his eyes after cursing Alessa.
The clock shows at one in the morning past five minutes, Jordan was surprised by the arrival of Fillbert. This great master came with an unhappy and angry face. Jordan covered up his fear, for he had not told this to the master.
“What happened? Explain to me Jordan, don't cover it up!” Jordan told me everything.
“Why didn't you tell me, Jo?”
“Sorry, Sir. Mr. Nyle asked me not to say anything to you,” Jordan said lowered his head.
“Dad?!”
“True, Mr.”
“Those two bangka!” furious Filbert.
“You called me old bangka, Boy?!” Suddenly, Mr. Nyle was already at the door staring at his son casually.
“Yes. You are!”
“Jo. Go home, you need a break!” said Mr. Filbert.
“Good, Sir. I'm sorry!” pamit Jordan's.
Jordan's departure, make the atmosphere in the room hot. Filbert looked at his father sharply, annoyed instead of playing at his father.
“I want to talk outside!” filbert said, then walked out of the room.
Allard's grandfather followed Filbert, putting on a sinless face. Nyle stood up, while Filbert sat on the bench provided in front of the room.
“Dad, do you want to kill your own grandson?!”
“Not at all!” said Grandpa Allard casually.
“You really have no heart!”
“Son and father are the same. Both say I have no heart,” he said sulking.
“Dad!!” Filbert was furious with his father.
“You want to ask that, right?” Nyle looked at his son.
“He must solve his problem, without any help from you or from me.”
“Again. He succeeded instead, defeating his enemies,” Nyle continued.
"Yes! And your grandson almost bled to death!" fierce Filbert.
"Because she's the wife of your grandson!!" filbert defended Katryn. Nyle looked at his lazy son.
"Then, what's the problem?" nyle asked, feeling that the child was too concerned about this matter.
“The problem is, I don't know any of these problems!” filbert's reply was getting more intense.
“Do you not understand, Dad. I'm worried about him. As for you, you purposely shut my people's mouths not to tell me!” filbert was upset.
“Filbert. If you know, you'll send her a favor.”
“And that's what I'm going to do?!”bright Fillbert.
“He must learn to do something, without the help of others!”
Filbert was silent, not that he had no argument. It's just, it's free to talk to the father. Nyle educated his descendants very hard. Although the way to educate him in a rough way, but behind it Nyle is a good grandfather.
He understood why Nyle was educating his descendants like that. Their families are not ordinary families. Many enemies want to destroy their families. Therefore, Nyle educated mentally and physically so as not to be afraid and change their character to be strong.
“Dad. Don't separate Allard and Katryn like you did to me and Caroline,” Filbert said, pleading after a moment of silence.
“I don't promise!”
"The woman will only be a weakness for my granddaughter" Nyle continued.
...***...
Katryn and Allard's nursery is crowded by Aleesa, Caroline, Evelyn, Selena and Darick. No one spoke, they just waited for the two to wake up. The clock shows at eight in the morning, both Allard and Katryn have not opened their eyes since yesterday. Both of them looked tired after yesterday's incident, especially Katryn.
Shortly thereafter, Allard awoke with a tremendous headache. Selena, who came to her senses first, approached her.
“Master, you are aware!” exclaim Selena happy.
Everyone came up to Allard, while Aleesa and Darick were just sitting on the sofa looking. Not intending to approach her, Aleesa's eyes again looked at Selena who was sobbing.
“That feeling is huge,” Inner Aleesa concluded.
Without them noticing, Katryn slowly opened her eyes. He circulated his gaze, his eyes locked right at the crying Selena. Katryn threw away her gaze, her eyes closed imagining yesterday's terrible day for her. He massaged his temples slowly to reduce his dizziness.
“Katryn!” aleesa said she realized Katryn's hand was pinching her temple.
Katryn opened her eyes again, looking at Aleesa who was already standing at the foot of the bed. All eyes turned on Katryn, including Allard who turned his head to the right to see his wife. His body was face down because the puncture wound was deep enough, so the doctor suggested Allard's position on his stomach.
Alessa swiftly helped Katryn wake up and lean some pillows on Katryn's back so that this friend leaned more comfortably.
“My baby?” katryn said rasping. Alessa handed him a bowl of water and Katryn greeted him well.
“He's a strong baby, he's fine,” Alessa replied after Katryn finished gulping the water. Katryn breathed a sigh of relief.
“You okay, Dear?” asked Allard's mother, she now turned to sit next to Katryn.
“I'm okay, Mom,” Katryn replied in a slightly hoarse tone.
“Katryna...” Allard.
“Just put their beds together, and after that let's leave them!” darick's proposal understands. Allard could not move much wanting to see his wife directly.
Darick who is only a man here is inspired to shift Allard's bed to unite with Katryn's bed. When the bed was put together, Allard held Katryn's hand tightly.
“Allard is like a child losing its mother!” aleesa commented sarcastically and left. Caroline and Evelyn chuckled at that.
“Amour!” Allard lirih.
Katryn longed for the call and wanted her to hear from this man, who she could finally hear. Katryn's tears escaped, re-imagining the stab right in front of her.
“Allard, just lie down. Your back still hurts,” he said slowly when Allard wanted to wake up.
“I want to hug you,” reply Allard. Katryn smiled, she stroked Allard's hair.
“Your back is healed first, I don't want you to force yourself.”
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