Chapter 902 The Identification Result (Part Two)

"Omar, your Mommy is here." Greg said to Omar.

"Really? Is Mommy here to pick up Omar? Where is she? " As soon as Omar heard his mother's coming, an excited look appeared on his little face.

However, in Leona's eyes, it was a burst of heartache. He didn't know what strange disease his mother was suffering now. If he knew it, he would be very sad, wouldn't he?

Greg continued, "Your mommy is sick and lives here. I'll take you to see her when she wakes up."

"No, I just want to see Mommy now. Daddy, can you take me to see Mommy?" Omar's little face was full of longing for mother's love.

"How about taking him to have a look? As long as he doesn't make any noise to disturb her rest, it will be okay." Leona suggested. If Rona saw her son, it might help her recover. After all, the most difficult thing in the world was family affection.

After thinking for a while, Greg nodded and said to Omar. "Okay. But your Mommy has just had an operation and she has been anesthetic yet. You can't disturb her. Can you just go and have a look?"

Omar nodded his head and said, "I won't disturb Mommy."

"Okay." Greg picked up Omar and walked towards Rona's ward with Leona.

Outside the ward, Omar looked at his pale mother, without saying a word, and his big eyes were fixed on her.

"Well, let's come back. You can see your Mommy when she wakes up. Now go back to have a rest." Greg took Omar back to the ward again.

After putting Omar down, Greg was about to leave, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Omar. He turned around and looked at him, "Omar, what else can I do for you?"

Omar pursed his lips and said timidly, "Omar wants Daddy to be here with me. There are all strangers here. I'm a little scared."

Greg hesitated for a moment. Will Group hadn't fully restored its previous tra

his father was not beside him, a touch of loss flashed through his big eyes. Sure enough, his father had gone to find that woman. He also wanted to see his mother.

He crept down quietly and came to the ward of Rona according to the direction that Greg took him before. He gently pushed the door open and came in, only to find that his mother was still asleep.

Omar didn't say a word. He just sat aside and looked at his mother quietly.

"Water..." Rona, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up and spoke in her sleep.

Omar quickly picked up the cup on the table next to him and spooned a spoonful of water into Rona's mouth. "Mommy, drink some water."

Rona slowly opened her eyes and saw her son feeding her water. She smiled and drank the water.

After a short while, Rona drank up the whole glass of water and felt much better. She looked at her son seriously and said, "Omar, why did you block the bullet for that woman that day?"

This matter had been lingering in Rona's heart. If it weren't for Omar, perhaps Leona would have died, and these things wouldn't have happened later.

"No, Mommy. That day, Omar slipped. I don't know why." Omar explained what happened that day in detail.