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2024-12-11 04:00:28Sebastian sat in the meeting room, but his mind drifted far from the presentation happening in front of him. Amid the manager's explanation of the new strategy, the face of his little daughter, Dinda, haunted him. Her cheerful smile and innocent gaze filled his thoughts, deepening his anxiety.
Dinda, who was lying in the hospital, became the center of Sebastian's concern. He recalled how sweet it was when they played together or when Dinda hugged him before bedtime. Now, as he sat in the meeting room, worry gnawed at his heart. Was Dinda okay? Had she regained consciousness?Each time the manager mentioned numbers or graphs, Sebastian could only nod without truly paying attention. Guilt began to creep in as he realized how much he had neglected time with his daughter for the sake of work. In the silence of the meeting room, his hope to return home and hug Dinda grew stronger.At that moment, he vowed to himself not to let work interfere with precious momenRelated chapters
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Sebastian held Dinda’s hand tighter, trying to provide a sense of safety. In that moment, Sebastian resolved to protect his daughter from all fears. He wanted Dinda to know that she was not alone and that he would always be there for her."Everything that happened is over. Now, focus on Daddy. We will get through this together," he said softly, trying to give comfort.Dinda looked at her father, her eyes slightly calmer. Sebastian felt the burden on his chest lift a little, though worry still loomed. He would do anything to ensure that Dinda felt safe and loved. In that embrace of affection, he hoped to erase all the fears his daughter had experienced.Dinda tried to speak again, but her voice was very weak. Sebastian leaned down closer to hear her. "Daddy, I miss you..."Hearing those words, Sebastian felt his heart break. He could no longer hold back his tears. He gently kissed Dinda's hand, tears streaming down his face. "I miss you too, D
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Sara looked at Rendy suspiciously. "Who was that?" she asked, trying to catch the nuance behind his awkward smile.Rendy gave a small smile, though he seemed uncomfortable. "From the office."Sara stared at him intently, sensing something was off. "If it’s important, you should answer it. You haven't been in the office for days. I’ll be fine here alone."Rendy shook his head, trying to reassure her. "I don't think it's important. Besides, I prefer to be here with you and Dinda."Hearing that, Sara felt a bit touched, but the tension within her remained. She appreciated Rendy's presence, but her worries about Dinda still overshadowed her. Outside the room, the sound of medical machines pulsed softly, creating an increasingly tense atmosphere.They both fell silent for a moment, absorbing the situation. Rendy tried to calm Sara, but the feeling of anxiety continued to haunt them. In her heart, Sara prayed that Dinda would recover soon and t
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Sebastian paused for a moment, his brow furrowed. "What is Rendy doing here? And who is that in the wheelchair?" he thought. Curiosity began to creep into his mind. He stepped a little closer, trying to catch their conversation. In his heart, he felt uneasy. Maybe something important was happening, and he felt alienated from the information. Sebastian tried to calm himself down and pay closer attention, hoping to recognize the figure in the wheelchair. Was it someone he knew? Or was there a connection to Dinda that he might not know about? With every heartbeat, his curiosity grew, pushing him to find out more. When he was about to step closer to make sure, his phone suddenly vibrated. Andi, appeared on the screen. Sebastian stared at the screen hesitantly, but finally decided to answer the call. "Yes, Andi. What's up?" Sebastian asked while continuing to watch Rendy from a distance. "Sir, I just want to remind you, tomorrow
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The next morning, Sebastian received news that Dinda would be moved to a VIP room because her condition had stabilized. Although Sara had not contacted him yet, Sebastian decided to return to the hospital. For him, every opportunity to be with Dinda was something he could not miss.He prepared himself and set off for the hospital. In his heart, he hoped to provide the support and encouragement Dinda needed to fully recover. Every step toward the hospital felt filled with hope, and Sebastian knew that his presence beside Dinda would mean a lot.Upon arriving at the hospital, Sebastian headed straight to the VIP floor. He saw several nurses busy moving Dinda from the intensive care unit to her new room. Dinda sat in a wheelchair, covered with a blanket, while Sara walked beside her, occasionally bending down to ensure Dinda was comfortable.When Sara saw Sebastian approaching, her face immediately stiffened. However, before she could open her mouth, Dinda ca
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Dinda nodded, feeling more at ease with her father by her side.Before long, a doctor entered to check on Dinda’s condition. Sebastian immediately stood up and greeted the doctor politely. “How is my daughter, Doctor?” he asked with hopeful anticipation.The doctor smiled slightly, delivering good news about Dinda’s condition. “Dinda is much better than just a few days ago. However, we still need to monitor her progress, especially to ensure there are no further complications.”Sebastian felt a slight weight lift off his chest. Although worries still lingered, new hope emerged within him. He knew Dinda was in good hands and was determined to support her through her recovery.Sebastian nodded. “Is there anything I need to watch out for?”The doctor thought for a moment before answering. “The most important thing is to ensure she doesn’t get too tired and maintains her diet and rest. We will also conduct some follow-up tests to make sure ev
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Sebastian still felt a bit confused, but he didn’t want to prolong the questions, so he simply nodded and looked at Dinda, who appeared uncertain. “So, Dinda has to blow into this for breathing exercises, right?”The nurse nodded. “Exactly, sir. This will help open the airways and improve airflow in her lungs.”Dinda sat there, still feeling weak, gazing at the blowing device with doubt. Sebastian sat beside her, trying to encourage her. “Dinda, sweetheart. Try blowing into it, okay? I believe you can do it.”Dinda looked at Sebastian with weary eyes. “But Daddy... I’m tired. I can’t blow that thing.”Hearing this, Sebastian felt a pang in his heart. He knew how difficult this was for Dinda right now. “It’s okay, sweetheart. Just try a little bit. Every small effort counts. I’m here to help you.”Sebastian hoped Dinda could find a bit of courage to try, even though her body felt weak. He wanted her to know she wasn’t alone in this struggl
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Sebastian mentally rescheduled his work, determined to return to Dinda's side as soon as everything was taken care of.However, when he reached the lobby, his eyes caught a familiar figure—Rendy. The man seemed to walk quickly in another direction, pushing a door toward a different corridor. At first, Sebastian didn't want to pay attention, but something inside him held him back. The direction Rendy was heading was different from the path to Dinda's room. "Where is he going?" Sebastian muttered to himself. Curiosity took over him. He decided to follow Rendy's steps. However, the path was not smooth. In the busy hospital corridor, Sebastian had to navigate through several groups of visitors chatting. His steps halted momentarily as a patient in a wheelchair was pushed by a nurse right in front of him. Sebastian let out a soft grunt. "Damn," he muttered, feeling he had lost Rendy's trail. But when he glanced to the right, he saw the man turn at the end
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Vina glanced at Rachel with a hint of guilt before turning her attention back to Rendy. "So, when exactly will he be moved?" she asked, trying to ensure everything was going according to plan.Rendy looked back, this time with a firmer tone. "In a few hours. The special ambulance is ready, and the route has been arranged so that no one will know. You just need to make sure Sebastian isn’t at the hospital during that time."Vina nodded, feeling the weight of the situation grow heavier. She knew that everything had to be done carefully, and every step counted. The tension between them was palpable, but they all understood that this was a necessary step."Okay. But I can't keep blocking him. If he finds out I'm deliberately stopping him, he'll become even more suspicious," Vina said, feeling the pressure.Rendy sighed, understanding the difficulty Vina faced. "I'll find another way to distract him. You do what you can. We can't let Rachel be found, V
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Vina glanced at Rachel with a hint of guilt before turning her attention back to Rendy. "So, when exactly will he be moved?" she asked, trying to ensure everything was going according to plan.Rendy looked back, this time with a firmer tone. "In a few hours. The special ambulance is ready, and the route has been arranged so that no one will know. You just need to make sure Sebastian isn’t at the hospital during that time."Vina nodded, feeling the weight of the situation grow heavier. She knew that everything had to be done carefully, and every step counted. The tension between them was palpable, but they all understood that this was a necessary step."Okay. But I can't keep blocking him. If he finds out I'm deliberately stopping him, he'll become even more suspicious," Vina said, feeling the pressure.Rendy sighed, understanding the difficulty Vina faced. "I'll find another way to distract him. You do what you can. We can't let Rachel be found, V
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Sebastian mentally rescheduled his work, determined to return to Dinda's side as soon as everything was taken care of.However, when he reached the lobby, his eyes caught a familiar figure—Rendy. The man seemed to walk quickly in another direction, pushing a door toward a different corridor. At first, Sebastian didn't want to pay attention, but something inside him held him back. The direction Rendy was heading was different from the path to Dinda's room. "Where is he going?" Sebastian muttered to himself. Curiosity took over him. He decided to follow Rendy's steps. However, the path was not smooth. In the busy hospital corridor, Sebastian had to navigate through several groups of visitors chatting. His steps halted momentarily as a patient in a wheelchair was pushed by a nurse right in front of him. Sebastian let out a soft grunt. "Damn," he muttered, feeling he had lost Rendy's trail. But when he glanced to the right, he saw the man turn at the end
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Sebastian still felt a bit confused, but he didn’t want to prolong the questions, so he simply nodded and looked at Dinda, who appeared uncertain. “So, Dinda has to blow into this for breathing exercises, right?”The nurse nodded. “Exactly, sir. This will help open the airways and improve airflow in her lungs.”Dinda sat there, still feeling weak, gazing at the blowing device with doubt. Sebastian sat beside her, trying to encourage her. “Dinda, sweetheart. Try blowing into it, okay? I believe you can do it.”Dinda looked at Sebastian with weary eyes. “But Daddy... I’m tired. I can’t blow that thing.”Hearing this, Sebastian felt a pang in his heart. He knew how difficult this was for Dinda right now. “It’s okay, sweetheart. Just try a little bit. Every small effort counts. I’m here to help you.”Sebastian hoped Dinda could find a bit of courage to try, even though her body felt weak. He wanted her to know she wasn’t alone in this struggl
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Dinda nodded, feeling more at ease with her father by her side.Before long, a doctor entered to check on Dinda’s condition. Sebastian immediately stood up and greeted the doctor politely. “How is my daughter, Doctor?” he asked with hopeful anticipation.The doctor smiled slightly, delivering good news about Dinda’s condition. “Dinda is much better than just a few days ago. However, we still need to monitor her progress, especially to ensure there are no further complications.”Sebastian felt a slight weight lift off his chest. Although worries still lingered, new hope emerged within him. He knew Dinda was in good hands and was determined to support her through her recovery.Sebastian nodded. “Is there anything I need to watch out for?”The doctor thought for a moment before answering. “The most important thing is to ensure she doesn’t get too tired and maintains her diet and rest. We will also conduct some follow-up tests to make sure ev
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The next morning, Sebastian received news that Dinda would be moved to a VIP room because her condition had stabilized. Although Sara had not contacted him yet, Sebastian decided to return to the hospital. For him, every opportunity to be with Dinda was something he could not miss.He prepared himself and set off for the hospital. In his heart, he hoped to provide the support and encouragement Dinda needed to fully recover. Every step toward the hospital felt filled with hope, and Sebastian knew that his presence beside Dinda would mean a lot.Upon arriving at the hospital, Sebastian headed straight to the VIP floor. He saw several nurses busy moving Dinda from the intensive care unit to her new room. Dinda sat in a wheelchair, covered with a blanket, while Sara walked beside her, occasionally bending down to ensure Dinda was comfortable.When Sara saw Sebastian approaching, her face immediately stiffened. However, before she could open her mouth, Dinda ca
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Sebastian paused for a moment, his brow furrowed. "What is Rendy doing here? And who is that in the wheelchair?" he thought. Curiosity began to creep into his mind. He stepped a little closer, trying to catch their conversation. In his heart, he felt uneasy. Maybe something important was happening, and he felt alienated from the information. Sebastian tried to calm himself down and pay closer attention, hoping to recognize the figure in the wheelchair. Was it someone he knew? Or was there a connection to Dinda that he might not know about? With every heartbeat, his curiosity grew, pushing him to find out more. When he was about to step closer to make sure, his phone suddenly vibrated. Andi, appeared on the screen. Sebastian stared at the screen hesitantly, but finally decided to answer the call. "Yes, Andi. What's up?" Sebastian asked while continuing to watch Rendy from a distance. "Sir, I just want to remind you, tomorrow
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Sara looked at Rendy suspiciously. "Who was that?" she asked, trying to catch the nuance behind his awkward smile.Rendy gave a small smile, though he seemed uncomfortable. "From the office."Sara stared at him intently, sensing something was off. "If it’s important, you should answer it. You haven't been in the office for days. I’ll be fine here alone."Rendy shook his head, trying to reassure her. "I don't think it's important. Besides, I prefer to be here with you and Dinda."Hearing that, Sara felt a bit touched, but the tension within her remained. She appreciated Rendy's presence, but her worries about Dinda still overshadowed her. Outside the room, the sound of medical machines pulsed softly, creating an increasingly tense atmosphere.They both fell silent for a moment, absorbing the situation. Rendy tried to calm Sara, but the feeling of anxiety continued to haunt them. In her heart, Sara prayed that Dinda would recover soon and t
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Sebastian held Dinda’s hand tighter, trying to provide a sense of safety. In that moment, Sebastian resolved to protect his daughter from all fears. He wanted Dinda to know that she was not alone and that he would always be there for her."Everything that happened is over. Now, focus on Daddy. We will get through this together," he said softly, trying to give comfort.Dinda looked at her father, her eyes slightly calmer. Sebastian felt the burden on his chest lift a little, though worry still loomed. He would do anything to ensure that Dinda felt safe and loved. In that embrace of affection, he hoped to erase all the fears his daughter had experienced.Dinda tried to speak again, but her voice was very weak. Sebastian leaned down closer to hear her. "Daddy, I miss you..."Hearing those words, Sebastian felt his heart break. He could no longer hold back his tears. He gently kissed Dinda's hand, tears streaming down his face. "I miss you too, D
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Sebastian sat in the meeting room, but his mind drifted far from the presentation happening in front of him. Amid the manager's explanation of the new strategy, the face of his little daughter, Dinda, haunted him. Her cheerful smile and innocent gaze filled his thoughts, deepening his anxiety.Dinda, who was lying in the hospital, became the center of Sebastian's concern. He recalled how sweet it was when they played together or when Dinda hugged him before bedtime. Now, as he sat in the meeting room, worry gnawed at his heart. Was Dinda okay? Had she regained consciousness?Each time the manager mentioned numbers or graphs, Sebastian could only nod without truly paying attention. Guilt began to creep in as he realized how much he had neglected time with his daughter for the sake of work. In the silence of the meeting room, his hope to return home and hug Dinda grew stronger.At that moment, he vowed to himself not to let work interfere with precious momen
