
"Sorry Mr. Bryan, Mrs Sandara can't stand it anymore. She had a very heavy bleeding after her daughter was born!".
Pauseaaarrrrrrr
Bryan was like in a lightning strike when he heard from the doctor who handled the delivery of his wife. His body was trembling and his chest felt so tight.
"What did you say Doc?" bryan asked nervously.
The doctor let out a long sigh before answering Bryan's question.
"We've tried our best, Mr. Bryan. But your wife's life cannot be saved. We apologize profusely Sir, Mrs Sandara has passed away!".
Bryan's body slid to the floor. He had no energy to stand up. Sandara, her lover is gone. It was very difficult for Bryan to accept.
"Doctor, Miss Sandara's baby stopped breathing!" one of the nurses shouted from the operating room.
"What's going on? Wasn't she okay?".
"I don't know the doctor. Suddenly the baby had a seizure and then his heart stopped beating!".
"Come to first aid immediately. And also move his mother's body from there!" the doctor shouted as he ran into the room.
Bryan felt that his world had turned dark. He was just told that his wife was gone, now it's his daughter's turn to die. Bryan's world collapsed instantly.
"Sandara, why would you do this to me? What's wrong with you, baby? Why did you and our daughter leave me here alone. Why do you have Sandara, why!" bryan muttered sadly.
Bryan's tears were unstoppable when he saw the nurse pushing his wife's body out of the operating room. With a trembling body he tried to stand up then ran towards her.
"Sandara, open your eyes, baby. It's me, Bryan your husband. Please don't be like this, baby, I'm sorry if I did something that made you angry. Don't punish me with farewell, I can't afford Sandara. I can't stand it!" isak Bryan while kissing his wife's face that began to cool down.
"Sorry Mr. Bryan, you should immediately take care of the administrative costs at the cashier. Let us take care of Mrs Sandara's body!" said one of the nurses.
"No, please don't separate me from my wife. I love her so much, I don't want to be away from my wife!" bryan panicked.
The nurses looked confused when Bryan madly wanted to carry his wife's body. One of them ended up having to hold Bryan's body to keep him from leaving.
"Mr Bryan, please take care of your consciousness. Poor Mrs Sandara, she must be sad to see you like this!".
"Don't stop me, my wife isn't dead. You can't take him away from me!" amuk Bryan was unconscious while struggling to escape.
"Take the body of the Madam and immediately take care of her return. I'll hold Mr. Bryan for a while!".
"Batch you, let me go. You guys don't try to separate me from Sandara. She's my wife, I'll take her home. Release meu!" bryan shouted frantically as several nurses wanted to seize his wife's body.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bryan. Please realize, Mrs Sandara is dead. Let him rest in peace!" persuade the nurse as Bryan gripped his wife's body so firmly.
"Sandara is not dead, my wife is alive. She, she was just exhausted after giving birth to our daughter. He's not dead!" bryan rejected the reality.
The nurses stared at each other. After that they took Sandara's body from Bryan's hands. Which makes Bryan scream hysterically while continuing to rebel like a madman.
"Nandara... Don't leave me Sandara. Please give me back my wife!! Sandara.....!!!!".
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"MASTER..!".
Patricia who was trying to wake her father jumped in shock when her father suddenly shouted very loudly. He swiftly took a glass of water and gave it to his father who was panting.
"Dad drink first. Slow down" said Patricia slowly.
Bryan received the glass and then gulped the contents until it was not left. His face was soaked with sweat that was still pouring. Bryan had just dreamed of the worst thing that had ever happened in his life a dozen years ago. Sandara, a name that has tormented her all this time. The wife he loved left him right after their daughter was born. Even his daughter went with him to heaven.
"Dad all right?" ask Patricia worried.
"Why are you in my room?".
Patricia clenched her hands hearing the cold question from her father. His eyes seemed to show a deep sadness.
"That's sorry, Dad. I just wanted to remind you that Dad has an appointment with Young Master Gabrielle. All of you want to ask for Dad's autograph on these files" Patricia replied gently as she placed a few piles of work files on her father's desk.
Bryan took a deep breath. He sat down and wiped the sweat on his face.
"What time is it?".
"At half-time three in the afternoon, Dad".
"Did secretary Gabrielle call?" ask Bryan again.
"It has. They were on their way to the restaurant" Patricia replied.
Bryan's eyes closed. He felt very lazy to attend the meeting.
"Russia".
"Yes Dad, what's wrong?" ask Patricia.
"You're the one who attended the meeting. I want to go somewhere" Bryan replied coldly.
Patricia remained silent. He was worried about wanting to obey or reject his father's orders.
"Why not answer? Don't wanna?".
"No Dad, it's not like that. It's just that, wasn't it from the beginning of this cooperation that Father was responsible. Would nothing have happened if I had come to see Young Master Gabrielle?" ask Patricia doubtfully.
Bryan's silent turn. In the business world, everyone knew very well what the character of the Young Master of the Ma Family was. He dislikes people who are not responsible for his work. But Bryan really didn't want to see anyone. He now only wants to go to his wife's grave to let go of his longing after having a nightmare.
"I don't know. But if indeed Gabrielle can not accept your arrival later, just pay the penalty fine. I don't care if our company has to suffer a big loss" Bryan replied after making a decision.
"But Dad, this decision of yours could have an impact on our company's stock. Group Ma is not a company that can easily accept penalty fines from its business partners. I'm afraid this matter will cause our company's reputation to plummet!" patricia was worried.
"I told you I don't care, Patricia. This is my company, and I'm the owner. You're just my subordinate, so don't act like you're the successor to this company!" bryan was upset.
Patricia's tears almost trickled down as her father spoke so harshly. He could only bow while strengthening his heart and feeling.
'Dad, until when are you going to keep being cold to me? I know I'm not your real son, but can you stop hurting my feelings?'.
Realizing that his words had hurt his daughter's feelings, Bryan finally softened a little. He had little heart to see his adopted daughter grieve.
"I'm sorry, Patricia. I'm in a really bad mood right now!".
Patricia immediately raised her face as soon as she heard the apology from her father. His grieving heart immediately turned happy.
"I'm the one who should be apologizing for making Dad angry. I just don't want Dad to have any trouble. That's all!" patricia said with a sweet smile.
"I knew. But for now please handle this job. Whatever the outcome, I won't blame you" Bryan said.
"If that's what you want, I won't refuse anymore. This job I'll take over while Dad's not calm" Patricia said.
Bryan nodded.
"Then you go see Gabrielle. Tell him I'm sorry I couldn't attend".
"Good Dad!".
"The file for the meeting is on the secretary's desk. Just ask her!" bryan.
Patricia nodded.
"Then I'll excuse you" said Patricia, then walked out of her father's room.
Bryan silently looked at the door. He then sighed.
"You're actually a good girl, Patricia. But sorry, I can't admit you. Because in my heart forever there will only be Sandara and our little princess!".
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