Secret Girl Masked
10. Magic Card!

Elma opened the paper wrapping the card and looked at it carefully.

"Isn't this a black card with no withdrawal limit..? Who's this got? how can it be in my wallet?"

Elma saw the paper in writing. His eyes glared as he read the letter.

"I hope you use this card for your life's needs. If you are pregnant with my child, please keep using this card so that my child and you are not lacking. One day I'll pick you up and bring you to my palace."

Write the rapist who is none other than Darren.

"Fuck! You think my chastity is easy for you to buy, with this card?"

Elma wrapped the card again with the paper containing the message and slipped it in her new wallet.

"You're like a coward hiding this card from me."

Bump Elma with her blood that felt very boiling.

Days are changing, Elma who is selling her house in Bandung through online application services is not selling.

In the last six months there has been no confirmation from the buyer. Elma's heart started to break. What else his son can not play agile like a child his age because it is easily tired.

Baby Darren's breath gasped with a pale face. He could only calm down when his mother gave him medicine.

"Elmra! it looks like baby Darren needs intensive care because we don't know what kind of danger it would be if we just relied on drugs, son."

Doctor Weni said when Darren had started sleeping in his mother's lap.

"But doctor, I don't have any...?"

"Humping charge...? Don't think Elma, there's me as your parent's replacement, baby Darren's grandmother who's gonna finance your needs."

But my doctor...?"

"Don't feel sorry for me! because I do it sincerely, God willing, this is part of the value of my worship. Are you not going to help me get into heaven? This is another part of my charity, Elma."

Doctor Weni's timpeliness made Elma very moved.

"I don't know, what happened to the two of us without your generosity, mother!"

Degggm..

Doctor Weni's face gasped to hear Elma call her mother. He closed his mouth looking clean but still smiling.

"Geez Elma! try repeating once again calling me, Elma !"

"Mother..mom, I love you mom..!" Said Elma directly embracing doctor Weni.

"Oh my God, my daughter! I love you so much, Elma.

The two stared at the tired face of baby Darren who was smiling in his sleep.

"I have made her suffer like this mother. I'll never forgive myself seeing her in pain like this mother."

"You're not wrong, baby. It's part of destiny. Just do what Allah wills because the story is written like this."

"Good mom!"

"You'd better take a break if the baby Darren is sleeping!"

"Is Darren healing, ma'am?"

"We must be sure of our prayers, never doubt the power of God. He who gave us sickness must have prepared the cure. All we need is an effort."

Both of them closed their eyes following the dream of baby Darren who was still smiling in his sleep.

...----------------...

Mr. Darren with KIA assistants traveled on business in a number of countries in Europe.

Although it had been a long time, he had not met Elma, but his heart was still attached to the girl.

Every time he was faced with a business relationship that was not far away with beautiful women came to tease him, Mr. Darren did not budge and said that he already had a wife.

"Is it true that you already have a wife, Mr Darren?"

Asked Miss Midea while holding a stalked glass filled with champagne.

"Do you not believe in this ring that I have my queen and my son."

Darren said while showing off his wedding ring to Miss Midea who looked curious to him.

Said Miss Midea but not so much in the discussion by Mr. Darren.

"Whatever you say Miss! That's your business. You're definitely not my type even though I'm single."

Sarkas Darren with a cynical smile.

"Ihjjhj! If it wasn't for your alluring charm, I wouldn't be dealing with a haughty man like you, Mr. Darren."

Inner Miss Midea held back in wrath.

"Excuse me, Mr. Darren! There's a call from the world bank for you." Whisper assistant KIA.

Darren picked up his phone which was held by his assistant KIA.

"Good afternoon Mr. Darren! Am I currently talking to Mr Darren himself?"

"Yes madam!"

"We want to confirm whether your black card is currently doing transactions at luxury hospitals in the United States. Is it being used by you at the moment?"

"Just a second! What transaction do you mean?"

"Payment of medical expenses of a two-year-old toddler on behalf of MOHAMMAD DARREN GIBRAN."

"That's my son's name. Please give me the hospital address. Patient's ward and patient disease data information. I will soon be going to America. Thanks for the confirmation Miss."

"What's up, sir?"

Get the jet planes ready! We're leaving for America now."

"Who would you like to meet there, sir?"

"My son and my woman."

"Isn't Mr Darren thinking about Elma? Why suddenly change course?"

"I'll marry them both. Now I just want to meet the woman that I have ..! Nevermind! You don't have to know about my life."

Tukas Mr. Darren got into his car.

The hue of her happiness is clearly reflected in her eyes because of the sympathetic pregnancy that she felt was sweet because she finally met the baby.

"What do you look like baby Darren .. wait! Why our names are the same. It's a miracle. The girl gave my name to my son.

But he doesn't know me. Thank you, miss, I'm sorry I made you go to great lengths to raise my son." Darren lirih.

The planes are getting higher and higher, splitting the blue sky.

Flashbacks!

Elma could no longer take advantage of the kindness of doctor Weni who had incurred her son's medical expenses until his salt was minus.

For the life of his son who must be helped immediately, he set aside his ego and self-esteem for the recovery of his son baby Darren.

He eventually left for America with the rest of his savings to bring his son to America. He used a black card belonging to a man who had raped him just for the sake of his son's recovery.

"What happened, it happened. Anyway I want to see what that cowardly bastard looks like when he meets me."

Mumbled Elma shrivelled.

Elma completed the payment of her son's medical expenses with a black card belonging to Mr. Darren.

Flash back off.

Mr Darren's private jet has landed at the local airport.

His heart was racing waiting for what punishment he would receive if he met the woman he had raped and now had a child with him.

The KIA assistant who saw Mr. Darren's uneasiness boasted of his smile because he had never seen Mr. Darren so nervous.

"Surely he was afraid to see his sin." Inner KIA..

Upon arriving at the hospital, right in front of the door of his son's room, Darren stopped his steps.

His guts back chirp not as good as when departing from France to America.

Checks.lek..