Mommy for Billionaire's Baby
Chapter 44

If the doctor allowed Tasya to make Nathan's head wound wider or at least wrap his hands more with bandages and a long cast, she would have done it already. Since her arrival at the hospital, accompanying the examination process and the overall treatment for Nathan's injury, Tasya had been seething with frustration.

Though, well... her worry was no less significant. Who wouldn't be shocked, surprised, and scared, not to mention her heart pounding on the floor because of what she had witnessed so vividly. "Nathan! Nathan!"

The hunger that had been tormenting Tasya earlier vanished. Her body trembled upon hearing Nathan's groans and some other terrifying sounds. There were also honks and commotion starting to break out. Although it wasn't clear what they were saying, it seemed like everyone was concerned about the condition of the driver of the car.

Everything happened so quickly, and there was still luck in every event that occurred. Tasya guided the kind-hearted helper who was willing to take Nathan to the hospital. The accident happened because a motorcyclist suddenly overtook a car coming from the opposite direction. The motorcyclist was thrown towards Nathan, who chose to swerve as a reflex of his own. Unfortunately, the car behind Nathan couldn't control its speed. The collision occurred.

"Why are you so grumpy? Instead of getting some loving strokes from your future wife, you're making that unpleasant face."

"Quiet!" Tasya frowned in displeasure. Nathan's condition was not a cause for concern.

Nathan made a gesture of sealing his mouth with his hand and leaned slightly on the pile of pillows that Tasya had arranged. His gaze couldn't help but focus on how cute Tasya looked when she was angry. If his hand wasn't bandaged, he would have used it to reach for Tasya.

Tasya sighed deeply, taking a deep breath to fill her lungs with air so she could think clearly. They said that if enough oxygen reached the brain, it could improve thinking. She needed a lot of calm and patience to deal with Nathan. "I'll let Aunt Sunny and Naina know first, okay? Can't have them panicking when they find out you're in the hospital with no news."

"Sure." Nathan smiled faintly. "Can you stay close to me for a moment?"

Sighing softly, Tasya got up from her seat. She approached Nathan and sat on the edge of his bed. "What's wrong?"

"Drop the worried look, Tasya. I'm fine. Seriously."

Tasya couldn't help but be amazed by Nathan's simple thinking. Death was as close as a heartbeat. It couldn't be avoided, and you never knew when it would arrive. Even though Nathan was behind the wheel of a vehicle that was clinically tested for safety and security, if fate decided he would meet God while holding the steering wheel, what could Tasya say? No, Tasya couldn't bear to imagine that happening. Throughout her time with Nathan, she knew exactly how he drove. It was never reckless. He always obeyed traffic rules.

"You make me feel like I'm about to die, Nathan," Tasya said with a frustrated sigh.

"Sorry. I didn't know that motorcycle would suddenly fly towards me." Using his hand free from the IV line, he gently stroked Tasya, who was bent over beside him. "The doctor also said I'm fine."

"Yes, Nathan."

"But how about the motorcyclist?" Nathan was curious because he remembered that the rider had suffered quite serious injuries before being taken to the hospital.

"There's no news yet. But the police have taken statements from several eyewitnesses. I've also contacted the insurance company to deal with your car."

Nathan nodded in understanding. "I can always count on you."

"It's not easy for me to forgive you either, Nathan. Because you video called me, tried to have a serious conversation, so you weren't focused on your surroundings. Besides, it's dangerous to use the phone while driving," Tasya scolded without pause. "Talking to you makes my head ache even more."

Nathan chuckled at Tasya's rant. He let Tasya move away slightly and busy herself with her phone. Sometimes he could hear Tasya's voice calming anyone who received news about Nathan. From his half-reclined position, Nathan enjoyed watching every change in expression on the pony tailed girl's face. Nothing had changed about her appearance since the first time they met. Again.

Um... Nathan couldn't help but imagine if Tasya tidied up the ends of her hair a bit. Not always shoulder-length or just tied up casually to avoid hindering her movements. And maybe she could change her glasses to a thinner frame or perhaps use contact lenses.

"Why are you looking like that, Nathan?" Tasya asked with a puzzled look. She had put her phone away.

"Nothing." Nathan shook his head quickly. Imagining Tasya changing her appearance made his stomach churn quite strongly. He couldn't imagine Tasya suddenly becoming a new center of attention. No, it was enough that Nathan alone enjoyed the simple beauty of Tasya.

"What's wrong?" Tasya wasn't giving up now. She returned to her previous position, sitting beside Nathan. "Did you eat earlier? What do you want to eat? I'll ask the nurse to prepare some food for you, okay?" "Feed me?"

Tasya sighed deeply. She was just about to reject Nathan's request when he beat her to it.

"Daddy's hand hurts. Didn't you see?" He raised his hand a little, the one wrapped in bandages. "I even got an IV. Don't be so heartless, Mama Raptor. I called because I missed you. Is that not allowed?"

***

From the sofa where she sat, her eyes never left the two people in the room. Occasionally, she sighed in annoyance. Sometimes her lips deliberately called one of them by the wrong name. Seeking attention. She hadn't wanted to act this way, but why was the person lying there with an IV line being so outrageous.

He said, "Daddy's sick, Naina. Can't he be loved?"

"Ugh! Daddy's acting like a child! Yesterday when I fell, I wasn't this spoiled with Tasya! Why is Daddy acting like a kid now?" Naina shouted in disbelief because Nathan was annoying her. "Naina, you really don't love Daddy," Nathan turned his face away. "Even though Daddy loves you so much."

"Love from where?" Naina folded her arms. "That's enough. I can eat on my own. I've been watching him use his hand to check reports and play with his phone. Why should Tasya feed him?" "Naina, do you want me to feed you?" Tasya asked, her patience wearing thin.

Since this kid arrived at the hospital, specifically in Nathan's exclusive ward, the girl had often shown signs of displeasure. Tasya clearly understood there was jealousy there. Initially, when she first arrived, there was worry and teary-eyed looks directed at Nathan. But it seemed that Nathan was the one who could most easily ruin Naina's mood. Now they were debating again.

"My hand is still fine for eating," Naina said, pouting. "You promised to help me with my homework. But where are you? I've been watching you being busy with Daddy."

"Daddy's sick, Naina," Nathan reasoned.

"Sick from where? Lies!" Naina sighed in frustration. "Don't do whatever Daddy asks, Tasya."

"Alright, alright." Tasya intervened while massaging her temples, feeling a headache coming on. "You both are driving me crazy; you know?"

"Daddy's annoying."

"Naina doesn't understand that Daddy is sick again, huh."

Oh God! Should Tasya just leave the two of them to it? There might be a huge commotion at the hospital. She could just say that she won't interfere in matters between a child and a father like this. Be patient, Tasya. Be patient! "Grab your book, Naina. Work on it here. I still have to discuss some work with Daddy," Tasya stares intently at the pouting girl. "And you, Nathan. Can you be quiet for a while? Just go over the report I gave you earlier. Don't make Naina even more upset." "Yeah, yeah," Nathan concedes.

Naina takes a while to consider Tasya's offer. "But what if I get disturbed by you talking about work?"

"No." Tasya gently pats the top of Naina's head. "Take your book, okay? It's already 7 o'clock. Doing homework can take up to two hours. Don't stay up too late; you might oversleep tomorrow. The school is farther, right?"

"Yes, Tasya." Finally, a smile appears on Naina's face. "Alright then. I'll get my book." The girl nods with enthusiasm. Her steps drag her towards the bag on the sofa. Her suitcase with her clothes is also there. She doesn't want to go home. She wants to stay with Nathan in the hospital, even if she's not supposed to. Despite Nathan being annoying, deep down, the little girl considers Nathan someone close to her heart. Naina loves Nathan like a parent. Who else could she turn to but Nathan?

"I'm falling more in love with Mama Raptor," Nathan quips as soon as Naina moves away from them.

"Don't talk nonsense, Nathan. Continue checking. I need that report tomorrow to give to Mr. Leo. He seems to be skeptical about what you're planning."

Nathan laughs. "Indeed." He adjusts his position to focus more on reviewing the report Tasya requested. "But don't worry. Mr. Robert wants to discuss business matters with me too." Tasya's brow furrows. "Mr. Robert?"

"Yes, Bu Seira's husband. Your conversations often revolve around the business he's developing. Also, Faldom, which seems to align with his interests. It wouldn't hurt to lobby, right?" Tasya nods in understanding.

"Who knows, Mr. Robert might want to bring my plans to life. Becoming an investor in Faldom."

"I always pray for the best for all your plans, Nathan."

"You should." Nathan playfully taps Tasya's chin. He stops when he sees Tasya's stern look, finding her anger a bit intimidating. "Oh, Mama Raptor is so fierce." "Don't mess around," Tasya warns. "Naina is here."

"If she weren't, can I mess around?"

"Who wants to mess around?" Naina asks, looking puzzled. "Daddy? Not satisfied with his hand being bandaged? Or does he want a head injury like mine?" Nathan sticks out his tongue to tease his daughter.

"See, Tasya? Daddy is so childish, right?"