Syafira

Syafira
Chapter 2's


LIKE USED TO COMMENT ON NEW VOTES A LOT..


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With the help of some maids, I had prepared the morning meal, without filling my stomach first, I immediately stepped towards Mr. Shaykhar's room, to give him breakfast, and gave him some medicine.


My steps came to a halt, when I saw Lord Shaykh walking down the stairs, with his weak body state.


"Sir."


I went straight to him, and helped Lord Shaykh walk, very felt the vibration of his body in my hands, just walking was very troubled, inexplicably he even came out of the room, and went down to the top floor.


"Fira, I just want to see Kelvin? is he gone?"


"No, it looks like Kelvin hasn't come down from his room yet" I said, helping him keep walking down the stairs.


I took Mr. Shaykar to the dinner table, I did it because I did not want to miss a second to give Mr. Shaykh breakfast and medicine.


"Come sir, you'd better eat, the waiter called Kelvin down."


I thrust a mouthful of warm porridge towards Mr. Shaykar's mouth, but the middle-aged man brushed aside and continued to stare upstairs. Today he really wanted to see Kelvin, whatever happened to his uncle, but telling me it was natural, because Kelvin never came to see his father, or even to feel the condition of his father.


"Kelvin, wait for me to talk" said Mr. Shaykar in a trembling voice.


At that time Kelvin was neat, with his formal suit, a habit that often Kelvin did every morning, he was seen ignoring Mr. Shaykhar, and passed away from his father and also from before me. I could not bear to even see the look on Mr. Shaykhar's face, he had been struggling to walk down the stairs to meet his son, but Kelvin again ignored him.


"Truly have no feelings" I said snorting in annoyance at Kelvin.


"Sir, you'd better eat your breakfast now, Kelvin's probably doing some important work in his office" I said, churning the porridge in the bowl in my hand.


Mr. Shaykhar did not press him, I was astonished, it has been a few months, I still do not understand what really happened to Mr. Shaykhar and Kelvin, why they never talk to each other, and why they never talk to each other, I have no problem where Kelvin just ran away on the wedding day, I am only concerned to see the sadness of Mr. Shaykar and the arrogance of his son. It seems that the problem between father and son is very complicated.


KELVIN ARDIAN



I'm so sick of seeing his new father and wife, it's enough he's wasted my mother's life, that my mother died, and I think, that's enough, the pain he had suffered all this time was karma for all his past mistakes. Yes I was a man who always spread his smile to everyone, but my father was the one who made me lose my own spirit, I lost everything, and it was caused by my father, by his selfishness.


It was unfair, he always told me to get married, but I knew, if it was wrong to enslave my wife, to take care of the pain she was suffering now, I deliberately ran away on the day of the wedding, because I did not want to involve others in this, I had to hire a famous doctor and nurse to take care of him, but my father insisted on the wedding.


Even when I ran away, he married my future wife, who was certainly now his wife, so sorry to know what the purpose of the girl was as much, which obviously I was so sick of seeing her and my father, so sick, what a matching couple, I know that girl only marries him for money, like the stories in the movies, poor girl is willing to sell herself to rich family for a lot of money.


"Young master, this is a file sent from the hospital, reports on the results of Mr. Shaykar's health development over the past 1 week" said my secretary.


I grabbed the file, and immediately told him to get out of my room, at first glance I did look very indifferent to father, but behind that I always asked my father's health report, from his personal doctor


I do that because every time I look at him, my mind hurts, my mother's shadow, always haunts me, even I always think of it as a small punishment for my father.


"Down!"


My eyes were perfectly rounded, as soon as I opened my father's health report, and compared it to last week's report.