The Poor Girl Changed Destiny！
CHAPTER 87

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“I'm actually sick what the hell? Why did I arrive here! No, I'm fine,” Aletta told Al.

“You do not hurt dear,” reply Al gently while rubbing Aletta's head.

“You want to know why you can be here?” al asked stared at Aletta's face intensely.

“Because___”

Al's words came to a halt, as he heard the sound of the door of Aletta's room opening. Al turned to the door and found Aletta's parents entering the room.

Mama Aletta pushes her Papa's wheelchair. Very visible, wrinkled face has adorned the face of Papa Aletta. However, the good looks of his Papa's face did not fade at all in front of Aletta.

Papa Al's wheelchair is stalled, a distance between Aletta and her Papa Mama. Aletta and her Papa stared at each other. Very visible from the netra of black eyes, if they miss each other. The deepest longing.

Aletta was shocked, her heart was racing, her body was stout, Aletta really did not expect. Is this really Papa? In front of him is his Papa.

“Aletta.... my son,” muttered Papa.

“Papa,” murmur Aletta.

Aletta instantly got out of her bed, herself not caring. With a quick movement, he whipped out the infusion hose attached to his hand.

Al wanted to prevent it, but failed. Aletta's moving too fast. Out of nowhere, Aletta runs a little towards her Papa. First love in his world.

Aletta immediately hugged her Papa, herself crying, crying because she was so afraid that her Papa would hate her.

He was afraid, if his Papa would throw him out. She tells him to go away from her life, because Aletta and Al's marriage is unknown to her Papa.

Aletta's tears grew more and more as her Papa's hand stroked her hair, as well as her Papa who had involuntarily shed tears in her embrace of Aletta.

In the atmosphere of Haru, the door of Aletta's room opened again. It was revealed that the doctor wanted to check on Aletta's condition. I saw the doctor come in. Al's index finger stretched out into the air, hinting to give a time lag between Aletta and her Papa.

“My son...” says Papa Aletta is still gently stroking Aletta's hair.

“Do you have pain, son? Why are you treated and infused?” asked Papa Aletta in a weak tone.

Aletta could not answer, her tears flowing nonstop.

Mama stroked Papa's shoulder. “Aletta is okay pa. She's fine. It's just, he needs a break,” explained Mama to Papa.

Aletta let go of her embrace from Papa, looking at her Papa's aging face, the more obvious wrinkles on her face at this moment.

Aletta's fingers are stretched out. Wiping Papa's tears. ‘Don't cry pa. No cry. Sorry I pa. Sorry me. Papa must be very disappointed. When I heard I was married!’ aletta screams in her heart.

So did Papa's hand, his fingers touching Aletta's face, removing the crystal clear on her child's cheek.

Seeing her daughter crying, made her heart cut. How not, his two daughters were half souls to his life.

Aletta clasped Papa's hand. Then kiss Papa's hand.

“Is Papa okay? How about papa's treatment. Is everything going well?” ask Aletta.

“Is Papa's body sick. If anything, tell Aletta pa,” Aletta continued.

“As you can see. Papa is fine, son,” reply Papa.

“I really miss Papaaaa Aletta hugged her Papa's body.

“Hiks hiks hiks hiks hiks.” Aletta's crying broke again.

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