Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 252 (Sickness)

The next day, the planned recitation event arrived. The entire Han family left together for Beeve's parents' house.

Beeve and the rest of the Han family wore matching colors, for women white dress and white hijab, while men wore black subordinate white tops.

They set off in one car, during the trip, they spent it with laughter, except for Helena who chose to listen.

After a while on the way, they finally reached their destination.

The deg! Helena's heart was immediately jolted, her body cold hot, when she saw Beeve's residence, which she considered a poor girl like a palace, was three times larger than Helena's parents' house.

Is he a rich man? But why not go to college? inner Helena.

The 4-meter-high gate of Beeve's house opened automatically, slowly the car they were riding stopped in front of the main door, Julian who had been waiting to stand on the terrace.

Helena, who was sitting by the door, opened the car's door handle with sweaty hands.

Chequek!

When Helena was about to go down, her defense seemed to collapse, almost she fell down, lucky Beeve who was on her backstabbed her body.

“You're okay Helena?” greet Beeve, because the doctor's pretty face looks pale.

“A-ku nothing kak.” said Helena in a stammering voice.

Why am I so afraid to see Brother Beeve? Come on Helena, it's normal! Helena encouraged herself.

Slowly he got up, the Emir who apparently observed his wife feeling pity, his anger slowly reduced, as he thought Helena was unwell due to illness.

Never mind, there is no point in this matter of me extending, after all my wife, I must be by her side under any circumstances, the inner Emir.

He who was sitting in the steering wheel came out of the car, then grabbed Helena by the shoulder.

“What hurts?” the Emir asked by stroking the top of his wife's head.

Helena looked up, “I don't mind bang,” replied Helena.

“You sure Helena?” asked Rahma to confirm the condition of her daughter-in-law.

“Iya bu,” sahut Helena.

Since everything was fine, they moved into the house, Julian greeted with a feeling of pleasure.

“Bee, congratulations on deck.” Julian hugged his two-bodied sister.

“Iya bang.” Beeve went into the house, then sat on a chair that had been provided in the front row side by side with Andri.

Before long, the invited guests arrived, and the recitation event was started.

Helena kept glancing at Beeve, who was sitting right in front of her during the event.

After the study is over, the family members sit in the living room.

“Jul, your nephew will soon be 4, when will you get married? Your age is also not young anymore, later God hands off if you choose too much,” Andri mocked her brother-in-law.

“Akh, if I am still relaxed, do not want to rush,” Julian said.

“No rush, is it still a trauma to start over?” said Andri, who knows Julian was once heartbroken because of a woman.

“Gosh... I've long forgotten that, don't you reveal it again, this time it's pure I'm not ready, that's all,” explained Andri.

“Don't be too long alone, are you not lonely living in a house this big alone?” asked Rahma with a giggle.

“Ehm, not too tan anyway, because I was always busy outside, at home just bed and shower,” replied Julian.

“What's the need, I introduce the girl to you bang?” said Beeve, who's planning to set up an old friend for Julian.

“Gosh Bee, I'm still not alone because of unsold, I still want to focus on managing the company.” due to Julian's workaholism to forget to find a partner.

“Just you have to get married this year bang, I don't have the heart if you are single, anyway it is mandatory yes.” Beeve who wanted to see his brother had a partner kept urging him.

“I don't promise,” says Andri.

Uhuk uhuk...

Beeve who was sitting next to her patted her husband on the back.

“Mas, are you okay?” ask Beeve.

“Iya darling.” Andri replied, but the longer the cough Andri more severe.

“Nih, drink first.” Emir gave Andri bottled mineral water.

“I go to the toilet,” Andri said.

“You want me to accompany mas?” Beeve, who had never seen Andri cough that bad, became anxious, she was afraid that it was one of her husband's complications.

“Not baby, I'm alone, pity if you cape,” Andri said.

“Ya already, in the PPPK box in the kitchen there is a cough medicine, later mas all drink yes,”ujar Beeve.

“OK dear, thank you very much.” Andri rushed to the bathroom.

When it was still half way back he coughed, deg!

“Blood?” Andri was very surprised, as his mouth was spitting out blood.

“Yes God, what is this? it feels like I'm healthy, hopefully this is not a serious disease.” Andri's heart is very anxious about his condition at that time.

He also rushed to the sink in the kitchen to gargle, but the cough was getting worse, the blood coming out was also quite a lot.

After spending 10 minutes in the kitchen, Andri finally felt better. He immediately took cough medicine, incidentally in the PPPK box there is a packet of black mask.

I'd better wear it, afraid that if I cough up blood again, everyone will see, Andri's mind.

He who has finished also returned to the living room, “Andri, are you all right nak?” asked the worried Yudi to his son.

“Iya well,” replied Andri while sitting next to Beeve.

“How long has it been there?”

“I all drink honey tea well.” Andri chose to lie because he did not want his family to worry.

“Back from here we go directly to the clinic for treatment.” said Rahma who wants to ensure the condition of her son.

“I am nothing ma'am, no need to go there, anyway I have taken cough medicine earlier.” Andri refused the advice of his mother, because he was afraid that what he was experiencing now was not an ordinary cough.

“Ya already then, but you have to take regular medicine yes,” Rahma said.

“Iya bu.” at 22:00 p.m., the Han family has reached home. At the moment when everyone was asleep, Andri's eyes were still wide open.

Hopefully it is not a scary disease, inner Andri.

Then he turned to the face of his wife who had slept well.

Honey, I hope you always pray for my health, my God, please extend my age, I still want to live longer with my wife and children, Andri said.

Slowly her tears trickled, for some reason she felt like she was not okay.

In the morning, before going to the office Andri took the time to go to the hospital, he who had been standing in front of the lung specialist room felt hesitant to open the door of the room, he said, but he who wants to make sure his condition dare to enter.

Chequek!

Krieett!!

“Good morning sir Andri, what is kapar?” greet the doctor of his acquaintance.

...Seriate......