I Like Your Sexy Lips
Chapter 89
"Lo can be spattered not really nyetirnya? Rose is born and we are still on the road! What kind of husband am I in her eyes?" alex's annoyance continued to curse when Jhonny was still at the toll gate in the city.
"Gue kudu heart hearts times, Boss. During the day when the Boss is wretched, I immediately enter the same name speeding on the road. Want to use a race car has a boss cake, use a matic car has a madam cake, let alone use a motorbike or a car has a person like this? I'm staying insaf, boss. I won't have money to replace a broken car. Isn't that right, sir?" sahut Jhonny asked the owner of the grab car sitting right next to him.
"Ck! Basic oncom! Then what are you doing there? Let her be her father who drove. Damn it, you emang!'' alex looked very frustrated in the back seat.
Alex did not know what to do, when his phone died completely and could not be used to find out Rose's condition.
"Prophey yes, Boss. It has also reached the end of the toll road. I just want the Boss to survive. Therefore but I choose to drive to calm down." said Jhonny glance Alex from the rearview mirror, Or let's not sad for us to hear the music, Boss. Later let this father aja a--''
"Lo, can you just shut up?! Noisy know?!" annoyed Alex is nipping his temples.
Jhonny and Mr. Grab looked at each other and they hid their funny feelings there. Shortly thereafter, the car reached its destination. Without waiting, Alex got out of the passenger seat.
"Loh, Boss! Went where? This is a taxi not paid yet!'' jhonny shouted to see Alex who was willing to come out, not even want to close the car door.
"Yes, I paid that. Then just ask for a change with the boss. Easy right?'' chirp the car owner and Jhonny scratched his non-itchy head.
"You know, we parked first, sir. My wallet is empty. Later let's stop by atm aja I just paid ya, sir?" sahut Jhonny started looking for a parking space.
Meanwhile, Alex was already at the hospital reception desk and was busy waiting for some of the hospital employees to look for data on Rose Van Houteen.
"The patient has just been transferred to the VVIP 7A room on the fourth floor, after completion of the operation, sir. Doctor Wiryawan is handling the delivery, sir?" ask the officer and Alex nods his head. "Good, Sir. Can we help you again?" continued the officer who saw Alex never passed from before him.
"What is the administrative cost? Hasn't it paid off yet?" and that's why Alex is still there.
"It just so happens to be all up to this day, sir. The remaining administrative costs until the last day the patient is treated we cannot know. Because of passi---"
"Yes, already. That's easy! Excuse me for that." Alex said it like an arrow out of his bow. He ran towards the elevator door, but for a second, the automatic door did not open.
"Damn!'' alex looked around him.
His eyes unintentionally saw the writing of the emergency door and without wasting any more time, he ran with the rest of his spirit towards the fourth floor.
Alex did not want to bother the cry of Jhonny, because at that time his ears were very far to be able to listen to other words other than the word Boss.
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"Gee, Oma's granddaughter is so beautiful.... Sus, here. Let me be carried to the incubator," enthusiastic Mrs Milea in the nursery, looked like the girl was there.
Yes, Rose Van Houteen did give birth to a baby girl with a weight of only two to three kilograms. Therefore, the baby must be put into an incubator.
"A little while, Mom? You see, the mother promised only for a minute. So the rest is just two minutes-and-"
"This, Sus. It was only five hundred thousand because I did not get to the atm. Later I add again, as long as the Sister does not tell me to come out of this room first. Can you, Sus?'' cut off Madame Milea thrusting a red windpipe containing five pieces of money a hundred thousand that she originally wanted to give to the Madam Party, "I promise I will not be like that and my granddaughter will still sleep in her incubator. You want it, Sus? It's good to buy a quota hape a month, right?" continued Mrs Milea with a seductive style.
"It's not so, Mom. I was afraid that this mother was one of the members of the abduction syndicate. Mommy could have confessed since I told her grandmother the baby. Did this mother mean evil?" the nurse hugged the baby girl tightly in her cradle.
Hearing that, Madam Milea's white face turned red instantly and it felt like white smoke was already billowing in the head, as the nurse said just now.
"Eh, you see my ID! You can see all my wallet if you don't believe it! Or if you still doubt it, you open it on Google and type in its search board The Laode Corporation family! Beugh.... You freak! I am one of the socialites in Indonesia! You said I was one of the syndicates for the abduction of babies. You want me to go to jail on the grounds of defamation?!'' amuk Madame Milea is so fiery.
"I'm not afraid, one of Indonesia's social mothers! I gave my mother a chance of ten minutes. So yes dong! My time of meaning for more time love? Play bribe bribe anyway! Dong's mother was wrong. Tuh, read! The limit of the visit of the baby's parents is only ten minutes, right? Keep it!" the nurse pointed there with her face, There are CCTV cameras in this room! So I'm not afraid if you report to any police officer, Dear socialite mother!'' the nurse again.
The resurrection!
The atmosphere was getting heated up in the room, making some babies cry due to the noise they created.
As quickly as lightning, the nurse placed the granddaughter of Madame Milea into the incubator that had been named first, then began to calm the other baby who was crying earlier.
"You're still here, too, socialite mother? Do I have to call the security guard first you want out?!'' upset the nurse and Madam Milea was increasingly angry made.
Without waiting for long, the new Oma turned around and left the nursery. Of course by not leaving her red face out.
"Based on nurse bego! Loving money does not want. Yeah, had. Mending I use to wash the car later!'' umpat Madame Milea kept the red bergau in her hand into her bag again.