"Mr. Nick!"
Grachia approached him, who had just entered the house. The middle-aged woman put her hand on his cheek anxiously trying to make sure that Nick is okay."Finally it's done, Mom! Call me as soon as possible, if you need anything!""Where do you get much money?" Grachia asked eagerly. "Angel!" he replied briefly."Savior?" Grachia asked in amazement.Nick responded with a small nod as the savior didn't feel the need to elaborate. Nick just felt it was done, Of course, when they come back, they just wanna fight.Then Nick pouts to Grachia. Feeling that his stomach needed to be filled, his body had to recover quickly, he felt the hunger that had been absorbed by the negative energy of the people threatening him since yesterday."Don't go to that mountain, Mr. Nick," Grachia said, stopping the spoon from going into his mouth."So what?" Nick replied, ignorant that treacherous mountain Manfreed mined of tin."Danger!" GraNick seemed to have no spirit of life anymore. All hope seemed to vanish.Something was missing, he felt a second sense of loss. If he has to choose to fight for his love for Stevy, can he break the promise he made to Berlian yesterday? Losing and giving up on this woman and marrying another man made him look really insane. The weather in Grachia's house was so cold this morning, but he couldn't breathe fresh air, and his chest tightened! mingled into one. Confused, restless, disoriented."Good morning Mr. Nick!" Grachia looked up at the sky and walked up to Nick holding the Balcony's Barrier Ring in his hands."You look exhausted," added Grachia, looking suspiciously at Nick.Grachia felt that Nick was a little different than he is now."Mr. Nick!" Grachia frowned as if confirming.Nick didn't say anything yet. He is reluctant to interact with women who are always excited about their periods."Master Nick!" Grachia yelled
"How about it, Doc?" Nick asked eagerly. "Excellent Mr. Nick, Your Excellency. You have a special blood type, so your blood type is the rarest Rh-null blood type. Of course, I will give your wife a blood transfusion soon," the doctor said. Nick answered. "Excuse me, doctor. This woman is not my wife and the fetus is not my flesh. Is it still possible to do a blood transfusion?" Nick clarifies so doctors don't doubt the DNA match. "It doesn't matter, Mr. Nick, you are the right person to contact, and we can't keep you waiting too long. If you are ready and the patient agrees to donate blood, we will get back to you as soon as possible," replied the young doctor reassuringly. Nick didn't quite understand what doctors meant by special blood types - which is rare in this case. Nick needed to know something about the golden blood. "Golden blood is the rarest blood type, possessed by only about 50 people worldwide, and you are one of them. This type of blood is a universal transfusio
Carlos began throwing a property deed on Vivian Walter's living room table to grab the small land.That land had been a debated subject for a long time between Vivian and Carlos, but for the Ollyxton big family just a small part of the garden behind the majestic house.This land of course nothing compared to the wealth they own, but somehow Carlos' ambition to own this land is so great, cause Vivian is determined to maintain the last property left of the Walter big family.Meanwhile, Carlos must be secure the land for a project that will be a laboratory test site later.Either way, Carlos will. Including killing Vivian and Nick, if they fight back!"So what?" Vivian said uncertainly, after reading a written property deed request to transfer ownership."Would your wife is a poor, are now?" Vivian added insultingly."Watch what you say, remember that!" Carlos angrily threatened. It's not a coincidence that today Carlos came to the mansion of Walter, who was forbidden by the Ollyxton bi
Nick rubbed Vivian Walter's name on his gravestone. The only way to let go of his mother try to be strong, enough to hold back tears that want to fall from his eyes. Vivian doesn't come back to life when he cries.At all, Nick had to do now was to comply with Vivian's final please to regain her rights, including visit Dr. Frenkie Chu clinic. Nick had long ignored his mother's wishes for a checkup when he developed symptoms such as a nosebleed upon awakening from a nightmare, but now Nick is about to fulfill Vivian's first wish."Hello Doctor," Nick politely greeted Dr. Frenkie Chu, who was waiting for his arrival."Hello Mr. Nick. Please sit down," he commanded, opening his medical file."Do you have any complaints other than blurred vision?" Dr. Frenkie Chu asked Nick, who was already in the office. Nick shook his head."What's wrong, doctor?" Nick finally asked, a little worried. “According to the test results, you have symptoms of polycythemia. Generally, these symptoms occur in
Nick entered to the lab with the intention of transferring some of the chemicals in EonCor W203 acid corrosion inhibitor to the metal pickling corrosion process, cause these materials need the right temperature. It should have been over 90 degrees Celsius, but before Nick could open the door, a woman suddenly rushed in from the other direction. The liquid that Nick had just melted fell and spilled into her hand. "Excuse me, I-" said the woman who accidentally spilled from the chemical liquid Nick had brought to the lab that afternoon. "You need to squeeze your hand," Nick said as she led the woman into the lab. "Be careful next time," he added, tightening a cloth moistened with a sodium chloride solution, often medically called PZ. Nick, a man with oval glasses, meticulously grooms the hands of women he doesn't know well. "I'm sorry! I was late for my class, so I was in a hurry," she replied. After bandaging the woman's arm, Nick finally breathes a sigh of relief. After all, h
Today Nick wants go back to the classroom, cause he has some courses to needs complete. But on the way, Nick is attacked by a pack of Freddo's. Nick is captured and put in a McLaren P1 Freddo's car and three of his friends already inside. Nick's hands and mouth were bound and his eyes were covered with a black cloth. Nick didn't quite understand what want Freddo's was saying. Nick's tears didn't seem to break Freddo's hardened heart with pity. Not at all, actually! Even when Nick was dying, Freddo never felt sorry for him, but Nick always followed whatever he wanted, like staying away from Alluera Sky and Stevy Oswald. By the end of the afternoon, their journey had reached its destination. Freddo's driver stopped the car on the bridge that connects the cities. Freddo then ordered them to take Nick away from the crowd. Before Nick's eyes could open, Fredo pushed Nick's body and nearly made him stagger backwards as the road was slippery and quite steep. "Fred!" said Nick. "Shut up
"Nick... Nick..." Manfreed knocked on the bathroom door and called out Nick's name. Manfreed panicked, and so did Grachia. They were irritated by the problems that Nick continued to haunt him, and suspected that he injured himself on purpose. "Mr. Nick, can you hear me?" asked Grachia in response to Manfreed knocking on the door. As if the two of them had no idea other than to break down the door that Nick had locked from the inside. "Do something now. I'll call for help," Grachia said as she walked, calling for help from anyone who might break down the door to help her husband. Before Grachia finally gets help. Manfreed managed to pry open the bathroom door with a crowbar. "Nick!" Manfeed shouted, accompanied by Grachia's footsteps behind him. View from outside. The bathroom was smashed, the mirror and light bulbs were shattered, glass was strewn everywhere. Meanwhile, Nick lies limp on the bathroom floor. No wonder Nick ignored his Manfreed and her Grachia calls. Judging by the
Nick recognized if like he wasn't doing something productive, he would only become a burden to Manfreed and Grachia, so Nick left to find a job. "I don't expect Mr. Nick to help us," said Grachia. Nick smiled as he gently hugged Grachia. "Thank you ma'am! I promises not to cause you or your husban any trouble. Let Me make you happy in my own way," he said. Even Grachia felt the warmth of Nick that Grachia had been waiting for when he hugged her, and the presence of her child is certainly something much to look forward to. "Be careful, Mr. Nick!" said Grachia, who insisted on calling Nick by that name even though Nick warned her that she shouldn't be treated like that. When asked what makes they happy now, Nick's presence in her small family. "Don't come home too late. We are of course waiting for you to have dinner together," Grachia said letting Nick go. When Nick, arrived at a building where he applied for a job. The man Nick visited said that currently there is no need fo