Don't Blame the Destiny

Don't Blame the Destiny
Chapter 204 (Light)



Is that what you call brother-in-law? I see more like a lover! inner Helena.


“We go to Harapan Bunda hospital only sir.” Helena gave orders to Roni.


“Siap ms.” Roni also drove a car to Harapan Bunda hospital.


“Not it 30 minutes from here?” said the Emir who felt the distance to the hospital was too far.


“All you to the poly tooth bang!” helena.


“But there are still many hospitals around here.”


“To the hospital I just work!”


“Already mas, there is also nothing.” Beeve calms the Emir.


“Yes already, if you say so.” said the Emir while looking at Beeve's face.


Helena's eyes widened, when she heard the Emir's soft tone on Beeve.


There's a shrimp behind the peyek! I am not more beautiful than Brother Beeve, and still a girl, when I lost to her, inner Helena.


After traveling for 30 minutes, they reached their destination, Beeve, who could walk, was forced by the Emir to ride in a wheelchair.


When the Emir was about to push the wheelchair, Helena suddenly struck the heartless hands of the handsome man.


Plaque plaque!


“Side, let me push!” helena's voice rose, glaring at the Emir.


“You why?” ask the Emir who does not understand that Helena is being burned by jealous fire.


“Nothing, let me push!” The Emir was forced to step aside, then Helena pushed Beeve to the general practitioner.


Arriving in the doctor's room, Beeve immediately laid his body on the bed, then the doctor began to examine it.


“Dok, what pain is severe?” ask Emir.


“It's just an ordinary fever sir, no need to worry, wife dad is fine.” Helena, who heard the doctor, said the Emir was Beeve's husband getting hotter and colder.


“Take enough medicine and rest, it will heal,” explained the doctor.


“Dok,” says Helena.


“Yes doctor Helena?” sahut the doctor.


“This man is my future husband, not brother Beeve's husband.” Helena informed her status and the Emir by enduring the annoyance.


“Oh, is that so? I'm sorry doc, I don't know,” said the doctor.


“Not anything doc, the important thing the doctor already knows.” said Helena.


“What the hell are you!” pekik Emir's.


Helena poked her lips as the Emir wanted to get angry.


Well, the two of them even fight continuously anyway, make me uncomfortable, inner Beeve.


After the doctor wrote down the prescription, the three of them came out of the room at the same time.


Beeve, who did not want to bother the two, chose to go home alone.


“Mas, I went home alone yes take a taxi,” Beeve said.


“Don't, we go home together,” Emir said.


“Nothing mas, I can really, thank you so much I have bothered today.”


“You should I drop off.”


“Udah the hell bang, Brother Beeve can go home alone, after all the doctor also said brother is nothing, very excessive deh.” Helena who spoke without a filter also openly showed her dislike for Beeve.


“But right..”


“You can really go home by sis?” ask Helena to cut the Emir's words.


“Yes, don't worry, I'll be fine anyway,” replied Beeve.


“Tuh, what I said, come on bang, you have to go into the toothpaste, so here we clean your tartar, after that we go to campus!” order Helena.


“Ta-but..”.


“Nothing but fireplace! Come!” Helena took the Emir's arm, then put all her strength to bring the Emir to the dental room.


Beeve was relieved, after parting ways with the cat and mouse couple.


Then Helena stopped and threw out the Emir's arm.


“I why? I'm jealous! Jealousy of bang! Do you not understand that I am jealous of Brother Beeve?”


“What? You jealous of her?” The emir scrunched his forehead.


“Yes, my heart is hot and sore like in a 1 kilo sow of Vespa chili, then in a sour water flush, there are no two bang pains! You almost made me crumble by no means!” The Emir who had still wanted to be angry even so laughed, because Helena was so excessive in expressing her heart.


“Alay basic! You have no right to be jealous of her, because she's Beeve!”


“And since I am your future wife, so the feeling of tightness that I feel right now is natural! Have you never felt the same way as me?” helena's words made the Emir silent, because he knew very well what the woman was saying.


A feeling of tightness in the chest, wanting to have but unable to reach. Loving one side is an endless sorrow for him.


“Oh, maybe you never feel because you are an artist! Have a handsome face, a woman who likes you also millions, so you do not care about people who love you, in the case I have one heart, I fill with you one, one, but you tore it up in a bang!” just now the Emir felt pity, but had to feel amused again, when he heard said Helena who was so happy.


He wanted to laugh, but had to endure it, to keep Helena feeling.


This kid is really a foreign graduate?! Kok no wibawanya at all, Inner Emir.


“Already! You have a lot of talk from earlier, we so clean the tartar what not?!” ask Emir.


“Be! Come!” Both of them entered the doctor's office.


Original, only this time I met a woman who made me stress and laugh, inner Emir.


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The next day, Andri who had been in Surabaya for a week finally returned to Jakarta. He came home with 3 gift cards.


Tong! He pressed the doorbell, after a while, his beloved wife opened the door.


Chequek! Krieett!!


“Assalamu'alaikum, darling!” Andri spread out both hands. Beeve, who had not seen Andri for a week, hugged her husband.


“Mas...! I miss!!!” Andri also returned the embrace of his beloved wife.


“Hey baby, you still sick huh?” andri asked, and Beeve nodded his head.


“Yes God, I'm sorry baby, leave you when sick, try to show you which parts are sick.” then Beeve pointed at the temple, and his head.


“Instated and here!” then Andri kissed every place that Beeve said hurt.


“Only that?” andri said in a soft tone.


“There is still 1 place more.”


“Where is dear?” Beeve pointed to his heart.


“Here is mas, it feels tight!” Andri smiled sweetly, then kissed his wife's chest.


“What still hurts?” andri asked as he hugged his wife back.


“Still, but... already lighter.” replied Beeve spoiledly.


“At that point you've been treated, but still haven't healed? Hum.. it looks like I need to check it out in detail.” Andri also kissed his wife's naughty lips.


“I think so too mas.” said Beeve.


“Bia where?” whiskey Andri.


“At mom's house, I leave her, because no one takes care of her, and also I'm afraid Bia gets my fever,” explained Beeve.


“Good!” Andri also carried Beeve ala bridal style into the house.


“Mas! Aunty see.” said Beeve.


“Leave it! We have to go to the room now, I need to check on you dear.” Andri whose body has now been contained easily snuggled Beeve.


“Ahh...mas Andri Flirty!”


“Let's just!” The impatient Andri stepped quickly towards their room.


Arriving in the room, Andri lowered Beeve's body on the bed. Then Beeve stared fixedly at the face of her husband, who was opening a black suit.


Deg deg!


How do you get deg with this anyway? Indeed we have not been so long, ouch... why am I even hot cold huh? I also do not believe in myself the same mas Andri, Inner Beeve.


...Seriate......