Crown Goddess for Sale Friend 100 Million

Chapter 13

"Sir, take us to the nearest clinic." Word Command. His eyes remained focused with the Goddess' pale face. He held her forehead with the back of his hand feeling cold like ice.

"Good Mas." The driver occasionally stared at the two teenagers in the back. "Why Wife Why?" Ask driver.

Hearing the wife's words, Firman raised his head quickly to stare at the driver. If only, a year ago the Word married the Goddess who asked the driver was reality.

"I don't know yet, sir, so go to the Doctor." Answer Firman subdued tucking the Goddess's hair that covered part of the face of the Goddess over the ears.

"Maybe his wife is pregnant young Mas." Chirper driver. Again the Word looked up, surprised to say the driver.

"Small of you, sir, my wife is cold." Panic Word.

The horn of the taxi that Firman was riding sounded loud, the vehicle began to sideways. Taxis are speeding up on the central street of Surabaya. A few minutes later, the taxi slowed down. Turn left where the nearest clinic is already visible from the roadside.

Four men carried stretchers after the driver helped Firman find help in the clinic.

Firmansyah slammed the bag he took from the Goddess's shoulder. His gaze did not turn on the palanquin that carried the Goddess until it entered the examination room.

Word pacing back and forth in front of the examination room alone. The young businessman had his hair riled up. Why did it all become like this? Word hands down from a rough head.

Pluks.

Firman looked down at the bag of the Goddess falling from his shoulder lying on the floor. The contents in the bag fell, in the form of a cellphone and wallet. Immediately he took the three things to put his ass in the waiting room.

Firmansyah looked at the appearance of the phone belonging to the Goddess, her eyes widened. Firmansyah knows even though he is not a wealthy person, but has seen the price of the mobile phone brand is really beyond reason if Dewi can afford to buy.

Not an understatement, but how much an office salary, working for a new year can buy the object. Firmansyah shook his head. However, the Word still thinks positively. Maybe Dewi got a severance or whatever the name was.

A severance? It does not make sense, which company will give severance to employees who are new to work for three months. War with his own mind. One side he believes the innocent girl he loves is impossible to do the no-no. But on the other hand, the name of the person who needs it can sometimes be mistaken.

The question of the Word is; does the Goddess use the money of the work of the night world? Although Dewi knew, that the work Surti gave was the opposite work to the conscience of the Goddess. But in fact, Dewi can buy a cellphone as expensive as that.

Oh no!

The Word thins out all his bad prejudices. He re-entered the expensive item into the owner's bag. Firmansyah then took her own mobile phone to contact the Dewi family. But open it close. Intentions were about to give word but worried the Goddess's parents were panicking. Word put the phone back in the pocket.

"The Dewi Sugita Family." There was a loud voice. Word moved while hooking the sling bag to the shoulder. Seized the attention of the woman in uniform who was waiting for him standing at the door stalling a smile.

Maybe the white-clothed woman thought that the word man was weird for wearing a lady's bag. But the Word does not care, what is in his mind is only the state of the Goddess.

"What pain does Goddess Sus have?" Ask the Word, without further ado.

"Let's come with me, Mas." Answer the Sister back into the room followed by the Word.

Arriving at the nursery, the gaze of the Word was fixed on the Goddess who was still sleeping on the check bed. The Word then approached the Goddess apparently not yet conscious. He holds the forehead of the Goddess has begun to warm, the heart of the Word a little relieved.

Jegeeerr...

The lightning tub in broad daylight snatched the chest of the Word. Word sitting on the floor resting on his knees covered his face with both palms. Angry, angry, disappointed into one. His world has collapsed. The goddess is holding someone else's child, I don't know who that man is. The Word wants to cry if it can. But in fact, the cry was only held in the chest. Tight-tasting.

For a few minutes the Word did not wake up. He still hopes that this is just a dream. The heavy hand had awakened the Word helping him to stand up.

"You're all right? What's going on?" Ask the doctor for confusion. There was a husband, hearing his pregnant wife was just hit.

Firmansyah did not reply, without permission to leave the place. Although the attitude of the Word is not good, but at this time he can not think clearly.

While Adam's doctor with the nurse just looked at each other still glued to the spot.

"Uuggh..." Sounded the Goddess moaned Doctor Adam immediately approached the Goddess.

"There's complaints?" Ask doctor Adam, immediately examine the Goddess for the second time. The goddess was apparently confused about her current existence. He looked at Sister and Doctor Adam in turn. The new goddess is aware that she is currently in the hospital.

"I'm fine doc, I want to go home" said Dewi immediately got up from the bed but his head hurt. The goddess slowly sewn her own temple.

"Don't force it, your blood pressure is very low. At least stay even if only one night." Tell doctor Adam.

"Oh yes, this is the bag belonging to Mother Goddess right." Sister gave me the bag that Firman left behind, lying on the floor.

"Bag? Then, who brought me here Doc?" The Goddess remembered that she was walking with the Word. After being honest with the Word, he left.

"Suami Mbak Dewi, but it is currently going outside." Answer the sister, but do not tell the facial expression of the Word.

"Husband..." Ask the Goddess in surprise.

"If that's what I want to go home Doc," Dewi forced to stand up, not waiting for the doctor's answer. The Goddess already knows, surely what is considered husband by doctors and sisters is the Word.

The Goddess better go away from the Word. Which man would accept a dirty woman like her. The Goddess does not want to trouble the Word anymore. Clearly, the Word is not who he is anymore.

"Mak Dewi should not be reckless, pity the baby in the womb Mbak." The sister holds the hand of the Goddess.

"Infant? So then... I'm pregnant Doc?!" Cut Goddess is no different from Firmansyah. Now he is shocked to hear it. Staring at the nurse who only gave an answer by nodding.

"Nooo..."

The goddess rushed off to walk limping unwilling to hear the nurse's call. It is not going in a direction.

...~Connect~...