Ari’s POV
“Is he eating?” I ask.
I am currently arranging the grocery that I bought earlier. My phone is in between my left ear and shoulder while talking to Emy over the phone.
“Yes, ma’am. I said, you’ll go here to force you to eat if he won’t,” she chuckles.
I laugh a little and shake my head. “You know he doesn’t want to disturb your marriage life,” she adds.
A week ago, my father lost consciousness and was rushed to the hospital. I remember how I cried my eyes out, thinking of how worst his situation is.
Indeed. The doctor said his health is slowly declining. If this will continue, it won’t do anything good to him.
“He’s going to be fine,” Hyko hushed while gently tapping my shoulder.
Dad was inside the emergency room, getting checked by the doctors. It took me almost half
