Melancholic CEO
Chapter 132: Because I can't trust anyone except you!
"How's the Nevada lab? Has there been any progress?" ask Rakhan again.
"Not the CEO, they're still on their way" Taksa replied.
"meaning?" rakhan asked not to understand.
"We mean we're on our way here, CEO," someone's rich along with the opening of the treatment room door.
A man entered in following a number of Caucasian-faced men walking behind him.
"Sir Thamrin? There's Doctor Thompson too" Rakhan said in shock.
Mr. Thamrin is the head of Nevada biology, a native of Indonesia.
"Sorry CEO, we've just arrived, so we can't give you any word yet about the continued development of our investigation" Thompson said.
"We are grateful that you have returned to consciousness" continued Mr. Thamrin relieved.
"That's it, but I don't feel well yet, not 100 percent fit" Rakhan replied.
" It's common in recovery times, CEO," Dr. Thompson replied.
"I will meet with the team of doctors of this hospital CEO, we want to ask a lot of things," said Mr. Thamrin.
"The doctor also felt astonished, Sir. Because they don't deliver drugs to the CEO, they only give ventilators as breathing aids" Taksa told .
"What?" The eyes of Mr. Thamrin and Dr. Thompson simultaneously grew.
"Sorry CEO, I'll take your blood for a check" Mr Thamrin said as he recovered from his shock.
He beckoned a young man carrying a bag to come closer.
The man walked over to Rakhan. Then he opened his bag and took a tourniquet and put it on Rakhan's wrist. Then he took the syringe from inside the bag and stuck it into Rakhan's wrist. In an instant , came out the amount of blood that he put into the vacuum tube.
Tourniquet or damper rope is made of stretchable elastic rope that is used during stabbing to take a blood sample.
Vacuum tubes are sterile tubes that collect blood.
"It's done, CEO," said the man, releasing the tourniquet he had placed on Rakhan's wrist.
"Thank you" Rakhan replied. " I want to be treated at WT Hospital" he continued . " No media knows. Let them know that I'm staying in this hospital" he ordered.
"Well, CEO," nodded.
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Once out of the car that was driven by Edward Cullen, Rhea walked on her tiptoes into her house. He opened the front door slowly then closed it back with a soundless movement.
"What did you promise Efron until he let you go?" mama Rhea's voice was shaking Rhea.
"Jeez mama, make it a shock" said Rhea as she stroked his chest.
She saw her mother standing not far from where she was standing. He stood up while holding side. His face does not seem to like it.
"What?" mama Rhea again. " What have you promised her?"
"Ma, can we talk in a minute? I just got home and again what if papa hears it?" elak Rhea's. She was not ready to see my mother's reaction. His mother would be very angry with him.
"Father you've been to the office since. I had trouble sending Papa to the office. Papa is worried about you" replied Mama Rhea.
"Now tell mom, what did you promise that guy?" he was upset that Rhea had not answered.
"As you know. That's what I promised him" Rhea replied in a soft voice. " I had to, Ma. I can't let Rakhan's life end before marrying me" she explained.
What has the boy done? How could he just agree without asking me first? her inner scream.
"But the man kept his promise ma, I saw the news that Rakhan had come to his senses from his coma. But the person said, Rakhan only received a few percent of the dose that should be. So ..." said Rhea trying to explain, but his voice stuck in the throat. She could not see her mother's paled face.
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Despite waking up from earlier, Chayra did not dare to leave the room. His stomach was burning with hunger. His eyes are already cuddled. He felt like he would soon faint from hunger.
Tok...tok..room door on tap from outside.
Waduh, Chayra looked towards the door with a feeling of wasp. Who'sis that?
"Ra, it's me" whispered near the door.
Arfan! inner Chayra relieved. He rushed to open the door.
He saw Arfan enter the room while carrying some packages. He hoped one of the parcels was food.
"I bring you food" said Arfan, putting a package on the nightstand, while the remaining package he put on the bed.
"Thank you" Chayra replied quickly. He immediately opened the package and saw a box of rice in it.
"You eat first" said Arfan. He could see Chayra's starving face.
"Yes" nodded Chayra. Without getting stale, he ate the rice that was located in front of his eyes.
A few minutes later, he had already finished his meal without any leftovers.
"Do you have a plan?" arfan asked after Chayra sat sweetly on the sofa.
"Not yet" replied Chayra. " I can't go back to Rakhan, he's betrayed me, I won't be with Damon, he's a guy I don't like" he said frankly.
Hm, do I need to tell you if Rakhan was unconscious while at Rhea's house? And now he's awake and in the hospital? inner Arfan dilemma.
But, if I tell Chayra, can this girl forcefully cut Rakhan down. This is my chance to be close to Chayra, she said.
I'm not gonna tell Chayra. It's Rakhan's fault for playing fire with Rhea, breaking her up in the heart.
"Yes you're right" nodded Arfan in agreement. "Whatever your decision, I will always be with you" he said.
" I want you to stay with me. Don't leave me, "pinta Chayra . "Because I can't trust anyone except you (because I won't trust anyone but you" he continued.
Oh my God! Arfan's heart jumped happily. Finally, Chayra prefers to be with me. Compared to Rakhan!
"Hm. I won't disappoint your trust" he said with the right attitude. He is afraid of exaggerating expression. Afraid Chayra will become wary of seeing him.
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Bingo! Damon's eyes glowed as soon as he saw the GPS location where Chayra was in the snap map application on his laptop.
Gotcha you! (i found you)! he was happy to close his laptop.
Half-runningly he exited the room towards the car garage.
In front of the garage door, he almost collided with Mr. Aditya.
"Where are you going, Mr Damon?" ask Mr. Aditya astonished.
"Fetch Chayra, sir," Damon said happily.