"Nadia is drunk, drinking too much." said Jean as he opened Nadia's car door.
"What??? Nadia is drunk? How can?" asked Gladys in disbelief as she approached the half-conscious Nadia.
"Jean, where are you two from? Why do you drink liquor?" asked Gladys with a full gaze.
"I'll tell you later, now help me bring Nadia's food package. All that for you." said Jean, lifting Nadia and bringing her into the house, while Gladys took some food packages from the car.
"I can't believe this happened to Nadia." said Gladys as he closed the car door then walked quickly after Jean.
Jean immediately put Nadia on the bed and covered her.
"Jean, actually what happened to you two?" asked Gladys with a full gaze after putting her food on the table and facing Jean.
Jean took a deep breath then returned Gladys sharp gaze.
"Gladys, everything you see is not what you think. Nadia is fine, I take her out to a restaurant for fun, then we have a little drink ... that's all. And you know yourself, Nadia is drinking a little already dizzy." said Jean calming Gladys heart.
"I don't want this to happen to Nadia again, Jean." said Gladys with a serious face.
"I promise you, Miss Gladys, this won't happen again. Forgive me." said Jean with a smile.
"Okay ... I forgive you." said Gladys, unable to get angry with Jean or Nadia.
"Okay Glad, I have to go home now. Please take care of Nadia. Let me know when Nadia regains consciousness." said Jean while ruffling Gladys's hair and then came out of the room.
Gladys took a deep breath looking at Nadia who was sleeping restlessly.
"What are you thinking right now? Have you heard the news about Mr. Jonathan being critical at this time? What is the pain of Mr. Jonathan who suddenly has something to do with your revenge Nadia?" asked Gladys silently, rubbing Nadia's face.
A moment later Nadia opened her eyes while holding her head which was a little dizzy and heavy.
"Ouch... Where am I?" asked Nadia, trying to get up from her sleep.
"No need to wake up Nad, you just lie down. You are home now." said Gladys while holding Nadia's shoulder.
"Gladys? you? why can i be at home wasn't I at a fancy restaurant?" said Nadia, still half conscious as she looked around her room.
"You're drunk. Nad, Jean says you just drank a little. Why can you get drunk? quickly drink this juice to quickly wake up. I want to have an important talk with you." said Gladys while giving apple juice to Nadia.
"Want to talk about what's important? you don't scare me." said Nadia waking up from her sleep while receiving apple juice from Gladys and drinking it up.
"About Mr. Jonathan, don't you know that Mr. Jonathan's situation is very critical right now?" asked Gladys with a full gaze.
Hearing Gladys words, Nadia's face suddenly became tense.
"My God, I just remembered Glad! where is my cell phone?" Nadia asked getting up from her place and looking for her bag.
"What is wrong?" asked Gladys as she took Nadia's bag which she put in the cupboard.
"Mr. Carlos called me several times but I didn't pick up because I was with Jean. I don't want to disappoint Jean who has prepared lunch for me." said Nadia as she took the cellphone in her bag.
"Oh, my God!! a lot of Mr. Carlos calling me even texting me." said Nadia shakily opening the message from Mr. Carlos.
"Damn !! I have to go to the hospital now! what time is it Glad?" Nadia asked in panic looking at the clock on the wall which was already half past five in the afternoon, while Carlos gave it until five in the afternoon. Anything more than that Anne would disrespectfully fire her.
"Oh, my God!! what should i do now! Gladys take me to the hospital, I ask you a favor. Mr. Jonathan will be transferred to City A Hospital this afternoon." said Nadia as she left the house in panic.
Only in her nightgown, Gladys looked for her motorcycle keys.
"Gladys! Come on, quickly! I don't want to be fired! I don't want to lose the chance to take revenge on the Daren family!" said Nadia with a pleading look.
"Patient! Wait!! You don't make me panic too." said Gladys riding on her motorcycle waiting for Nadia to lock the house.
With high speed Gladys ran her motorbike towards the hospital where Jonathan was being treated.
Arriving at the hospital, Nadia got off the motorbike and ran to find the room Carlos had told her.
Nadia's heart was pounding when she saw Anne crying in the arms of her big enemy Daren.
"Nadia! you just came?" asked Carlos seriously, looking at his watch which showed two to five o'clock.
"I'm not too late, am I Mr. Carlos? I'm sorry, I just found out that you called me several times. I'm sick Mr. Carlos, if you don't believe me you can ask my friend!" said Nadia while pointing at the newly arrived Gladys.
Regardless of what Nadia said and the arrival of Gladys, Carlos grabbed Nadia's hand firmly and took her to the ICU where Jonathan was still unconscious.
"Clean Mr. Jonathan's body, because soon Mr. Jonathan will be transferred to a bigger hospital in town A.." said Carlos, pointing out a basin filled with warm water.
Nadia nodded her head without being able to argue with Carlos's orders.
"Be careful when wiping Mr. Jonathan's chest, the many cables that support Mr. Jonathan's life." said Carlos reminding Nadia to be careful.
Again Nadia nodded her head.
As Carlos ordered, Nadia was very careful when wiping each piece of wires stuck to Jonathan's chest.
After cleaning Jonathan's entire body, Nadia stared at Jonathan's pale white face with dry peeling lips.
"I don't know whether I should be happy with you like this Mr. Jonathan. Maybe this is the law of karma for Mr. Daren and you Mr. Jonathan yourself!" said Nadia with a long sigh.
"Master is trying to poison me, right? luckily Mr. Carlos informed me with a gesture. What you plant now you reap. As the saying goes. Guns eat sir, this is what Mr. Jonathan got." said Nadia again, harshly touching the tip of Jonathan's nose.
"What's up Mr Jonathan? Why are you silent? you can't be angry ?! come on ... scold me! Right now I'm glad to see Mr. Daren suffer. You should just die, Mr. Jonathan, so that I don't have to dirty my hands to get revenge on Mr. Daren." Nadia said, not taking her eyes off Jonathan's face who suddenly had difficulty breathing with his chest rising and falling several times then slowing down slowly as the long sound of the monitor.
"Mr. Jonathan !! What happened to you??!! Mr. Jonathan!!" called Nadia, straightening her back, staring unblinkingly at the monitor screen.