DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 3. THE GAME OF DESTINY BEGINS
The sound of monitors could be heard filling a room that looked pure white. A girl with an infusion hose attached to one of her hands and a bandage wrapped around her head, making anyone who saw her turn to death.
A grandfather with one of his hands holding a staff, seemed faithful waiting for the girl to open her eyes.
"How's the doctor doing?"
"The patient's fever has gone down, it's just that the influence of sleeping pills is still affecting his body so it's likely that in a few hours he just woke up."
"All right then."
Jo approaches his master and gives a chek to the doctor.
"Thank you doctor."
A moment later, Dr. Richard was quick to leave.
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"Bik ... bibik .. where's grandpa?"
"Great master is upstairs with Dr. Richard."
"Did grandfather's disease recur?" ask Dylan worried.
"Bu-not but Richard's doctor was checking the condition of a girl that Grandpa found this morning."
"Huh-ah, you mean?"
Shortly thereafter Grandpa and Richard's doctee came down to the first floor.
"Good afternoon Dylan" said Dr. Richard.
"The doctor."
Highlight Grandfather's eyes were not at all friendly to Dylan, let alone he had just returned home. Sensing the uncomfortable air, Dylan chose to waltz away.
"I'll excuse the doctor then."
Doctor Richard simply replied with a smile. While grandfather looked already impatient to scold Dylan after this.
Sure enough, shortly after Dr. Richard left, the grandfather immediately called his grandson.
"Dyla .. an!"
Feeling called to his half-naked body he immediately grabbed the shirt he had just removed from his body and put it back on.
"Yes, Cake."
"Where did you come home at this hour?"
"Cake Race."
"Roads again? Is there still less pocket money I gave you!"
Grandpa Chryst turned to wash the man looking at him from the tip of the foot to the head.
"How old are you?"
"I asked you again, how old are you?"
Although he felt ambiguous with his grandfather's question he still answered honestly.
"Two years, Cake."
"Good, it's time you got to study business and get married."
"What's married?" dylan said with his eyes open.
"Why so fast as this cake, even my age has not even been twenty-five years."
Dylan sits himself on the couch tired of his grandfather's demands proposing him to marry young. Not yet he enjoyed his youth he had to be told to marry.
"What other ridiculous idea is this?" thought Dylan.
"If you don't want to get married then all the facilities from me I'll unplug and get ready to be a bum on the streets."
After indicting his grandson Grandpa Chryst immediately left the living room and went away. He deliberately educated Dylan harder than educating his own son because he would not fail a second time.
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Meanwhile Virgo begins to regain consciousness. He opened his eyes once again to see if he was still safe or had moved to another world.
The white painted room with gold ornaments on each side makes a luxurious impression created on anyone who looks at it. The same goes for Virgo. Seeing his hand infused he only realized that he was still alive and safe.
He leaned his body against the bed dashbord, casting his gaze to find who had saved him once more, but whoever saved him was greatly indebted to him.
Suddenly the door of his room opened, a woman wearing European maid clothes came to him, the maid smiled kindly to Virgo.
"Miss is dead?"
"Yes, I'm sorry where are you?"
"This is Mr. Chryst's house, this morning he brought Miss to this house and called the doctor. Oh yes, my name is Mia, the maid assigned to Miss."
"Huh-ah! Personal waiter? Then who is Mr Chryst?"
Suddenly Virgo's head throbbed again and he fainted again. Panicking too much, he immediately exited the room and searched for Mr. Chryst.
"Tuan ... Tuan ...."
"Why Mia?" asked Dylan who was still busy massaging his forehead.
"The girl fainted again."
"Whose name?"
"Miss this morning the Great Lord found."
"What the hell was his face like, I was curious."
Without hesitation, Dylan immediately went up to the upper room to see the woman and was shocked when he found out who the woman his grandfather had helped.
"In ... he ...."