Kevin stared straight at the body of his little daughter whom he loved most now, lying weakly on the hospital gurney with a pale face. It was Jeje, who carelessly fell from the second-floor stairs to the ground floor causing his forehead to hit the floor very smoothly.
His emotions are now peaking when he remembers that his little daughter's nanny prefers to clean up Jeje's toys that are scattered in the room than take care of a little girl who is her age who looks very active and always wants to play again and again.
He had almost forgotten to fire his nanny, if he didn't remember Zulfa's peaceful face that always reminded him that it was better to settle things with a cool head, he would have lost his loyal nanny from little Jeje by now.
Kevin would never let his emotions control him like that. Because it could be that regret will approach and make him think more than this.
