I'M A Billionaire
CHAPTER 15 - The Hospital

Ajeng was burned by the atmosphere his family created. Maya, Danang and Rayana really did play a good role. But not worth starring in the big screen. They are too petty just because of the material alone.

Yes, Aji promised a billion cash, so Maya dared to spend in her savings, to pay a friend as a maid.

On a barn, a woman sat hugging both knees, still shedding tears. He regretted keeping the husband he had loved so far, Ajeng's mind locked on one point, namely Aksa could betray and do stupid things until he was fired.

“Ajeng you can be quiet? Brother dizzy hear your crying voice. A man like Aksa deserves to be thrown away, forgotten. Ye know? Before sister came home, Doctor Rizwan asked your marriage status, apart from Aksa you can choose any man, Aji is also ready to marry you .” Rayana even adds a burden to her sister, she is not a good sister.

It can only mislead the path and push Ajeng on the pit of hatred.

“It's not that easy brother, I .. worry Aksa sleep where? He ..” Ajeng turned his head, looked up at Rayana, then turned to look at the dark twilight sky.

It was dark because the sun was about to set and a sign of rain.

“She can sleep in the store's emperor, or social foundation.” Rayana laughed inwardly imagining the life of her sister-in-law who had truly become a trash.

“Kak?” press Ajeng, without being able to reply to Rayana's words.

Rayana went inside, leaving Ajeng. It was better for her to celebrate Aksa's departure with her parents.

Danang and Maya are increasingly amazed at his eldest daughter, closing the scene perfectly, exceeding Danang's predictions.

“You are a father, Ayana. After Aji gives money, you can go to a specialist school, I promise.” Imbuh Danang stroked the back of his golden son.

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Elsewhere

Aksa walked without purpose and direction, he was confused not knowing where to go. In the pocket of pants only twenty thousand rupiah money left.

“Heh twenty thousand, enough for what yes?” monologue Aksa, his breathing was quite long and heavy, he continued to step away from his in-laws' house.

Never mind to rent a house, pay the cost of public transportation once the ride is up.

Gini day where there is cheap, right?

Until the rain falls, Aksa is loyal to walk, not feel tired, there is at least one person near here who can help. Yes Rudi, who else, but lately there has been no news from his colleague. Lost in the earth.

Aksa pulled over to contact her friend that, again damn, her phone that was worth retiring had run out of power. But he did not lose his mind, ask someone who also took shelter in front of the fashion store.

And

Only rejection is accepted, perhaps fearing that Aksara is a criminal who has asked to borrow a cell phone to contact family. After that it brings a run, run as fast as possible, not wrong indeed. They are alert and it's every human's instinct.

Aksa decided to keep going wide, adding speed before the day really turned dark. He needs a ride for one night.

The fragrant aroma of cooking from street vendors burst into his nose, his stomach rumbling. Just remember eating only a piece of bread this morning, skipping lunch and yes dinner.

Finally for the sake of survival, this man was looking for a rice stall on the side of the road with a sloping price. Aksa ran quickly towards the food vendors who idolized almost all workers throughout the country.

He crossed the street, saw his target. No matter how many pairs of eyes pay attention to it, it is not a look of hatred but rather pity.

Before entering the food stall, Aksa was still in place feeling something. Dizziness on the head, but still able to stand up straight and walk slowly. As a result of an empty stomach and a drenched body, Aksa shivered, she also did not wear any warm clothes.

Aksa almost fell unconscious, his body was feverish, his face was also deathly pale, but a good person took him to the hospital.

‘Come help, pity him’

‘Antar only to hospital’

‘Use my car only’

Why are people out here so good, even though they do not know or meet before.

“Where can money pay for all this?” instead of recovering, Aksa's head grew sicker at the thought of finding it difficult to find money for medical expenses. Should I sell a cell phone? It could be, and Aksa thinks people like him should not be sick because it is troublesome.

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This morning three cars entered the hospital's courtyard, one super car in red with an AK 54 R4 license plate, the other two black metallic SUVs.

The tall, dashing and handsome figure of the consigliere-bond descends from the red vehicle striking each eye. This scene is not unusual, security officers flocked, surely they are not all random people.

Followed by several black-clad men descending from the SUV, walking towards the information section. These men are looking for someone's ward in there.

The beautiful figure was shocked to get news about Aksa. Without wasting any time he immediately visited this small town. Plus the orders of a middle-aged man who threatens him to bring Aksara, if he fails, then he is ready to be sent to Antarctica and age there.

Accompanied by two people, he entered the Aksara gurney. The highlight of his sharp eyes faded away looking at the condition of the Aksara, even crying.

Bodo is very with the judgment of people who say weak, that's the contents of his head.

“You to the administration, pay the hospital fee. Ah don't forget to bring our language translator.” The figure of the man sangar but soft-hearted as cotton was paying off all the administration of Aksa.

“Siap Tuan”

Still continuing to scan the skinny body of Aksara, he woke up slowly, touching slowly the shoulder part.

“Hey wake. Can't sleep too long.”

“Hem” said Aksa still closed both eyes, without seeing anyone know who was standing next to this patient's bed.

“I'm tired of persuading you, stone head. Dad threatened to send me to the ice continent without any supplies. Have mercy on me Aksa, have the heart.” Sighing did not hear a definite answer.

The Emperor's script opened his two eyes, the gray iris staring at the ceiling of the room. His jaw hardened, could they do trapping, yesterday's event could bring back to its original status?

Aksa Glanced to the side, smiling wryly about the journey of his life, let alone his beloved wife did not defend or hear an explanation of a single sentence from Aksa's lips.

“You're a fucking Eagle. Don't know if my head hurts.” Reply Aksa, change the position of his body, sit leaning massaging the base of the nose.

“Young Master Caldwell it's time you returned home.” Said the Eagle Caldwell Family's personal assistant.

TB

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