Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter : 95

Nela ran the rode like a maling that was caught wet, although not wearing footwear at all did not dampen Nela's spirit to escape from the pursuit of the police.

Anyway he can't be revealed. Can't!

Nela regretted believing Brandon's words, the man actually stabbed her in the back, threw a stone to hide his hand, the man instead passed the crime he committed on her.

Right, true apes!

"Behold you're Brandon, I'll never forget this betrayal!" nela's teeth clamored along with her footsteps that were getting faster and heavier. His breath was hunting as shouts from behind asked him to stop.

"Damn it, if it goes on like this I'll really get caught!"

"When the cops stop chasing me!" Nela's joints grew limp, she had no more energy to walk, but she had to keep pushing her legs to keep going.

Up ahead the cops put a gun on them. "Give up or we'll have to resort to violence!"

"Curtain, surrender? it's not that easy!" lirih Nela was still with her arrogance.

"Hahaha, you won't be able to chase after me!" Nela could have laughed but she was not aware that she was standing in the middle of the road, and right in front of her a car was passing at high speed.

Brakk! in an inevitable accident, Nela's body was immediately hit by the hood of the car until it slammed a few meters from where it stood.

The incident was so fast, making the police sculpt immediately, as well as the citizens who were there. Realized, the police hurriedly approached Nela's body that had been stretched stiff, also the driver of the car came out with his pajama face.

"I'm sorry, sir, I was completely unintentional, I'm really sorry!"

The police shook slowly. "Hurry up, get him to the hospital!"

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Gerald, Samuel is still in the police station with Brandon with his mommy and Brinda, they are waiting for the results of the police investigation as well as the arrival of Nela who is said to be a new suspect.

"Gue did not expect it turns out that he can do such a thing." muttered Samuel who was a little familiar with the personality of Nela, when they were children unconsciously mingle and play together, often, although among the children of the rich and only a maid, but there was no social barrier between them, but that was when they sat on the SD bench, gerald may have forgotten his childhood memories.

"We don't know Sam, maybe the bajin* boy was just giving false information and just making Nela his scapegoat."

"Bareng sek!" Brandon immediately stood up to not accept Gerald's accusation.

"Don't go on, son!" Arini wins her son.

"But mom, he's the first one!" gazing angrily at Gerald, while the man gave his cynical smile to Brandon.

"You hold your emotions, later after the arrival of the maid is all clear," said the mother calmed her down.

"Gerald!" Mr. Aryaloka suddenly came, Arini immediately stood up because he was surprised, widening his eyes so surprised.

Because after this problem arises, only this time he met his brother again, Arini desperately avoids his older brother lately, he does not know how to deal with his brother later.

"Gerald, Isvara is awake, you better get to the hospital!"

"REally?!" Gerald was very happy, his face was radiant.

"Right, meet him soon."

Brandon there, who also heard the news, was somehow relieved.

"All right." Gerald turned. "Sam, I went there first." Samuel nodded, they hugged the manly, Samuel patted Gerald on the back.

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At the hospital, Gerald ran to the room where Isvara was. Brakk! he opened the door impatiently, there was already his family surrounding the gurney of the wife, also Damian sir and his father-in-law.

All of them were shocked, staring at the arrival of the man, Gerald who was also shocked slowly approached with a breath of gasping.

"Dad ... "first Gerald approached his father-in-law, Isvara who had opened her eyes also stared in amazement.

They flinched when Gerald suddenly bent his knees in front of his father-in-law.

"I'm sorry, I can't keep protecting Isvara, protecting your daughter, I'm sorry, it's all because of me, I deserve the law" he said.

Eh? Gerald looked up.

"Stand up, don't squabble like that." Dad patted Gerald on both shoulders leading him to stand up.

"But ... I deserve the punishment, because I-"

"Shhhhh!" gerald's words were cut off, and I straightened Gerald's shoulder. "Don't keep blaming yourself."

"Dad knows this is beyond your will, and it may be fate, most importantly my daughter and my future grandchildren are fine."

Gerald's tense face had now turned soft, the man smiled, nodding.

"Now meet your wife." Dad led Gerald to Isvara.

As if understanding all family members also one by one out, giving space for both people together.

After making sure everyone was out and the door was closed, Gerald slowly approached towards the gurney.

The eyes of the two of them met, there was such a deep radiance of love between the two.

"Welcome ... my husband."

Gerald slightly chuckled, because somehow now the wife looks very adorable Although with a pale face but does not reduce her beauty in the eyes of Gerald.

"Eh, what do you want?" Isvara is strangled when Gerald's body suddenly forces her to lie down next to him.

"Otherwise? I miss you so much." now that Gerald is lying next to Isvara, he's a little sideways, bending his elbows to support his head. Seeing the wife's face with satisfaction.

"But there's no need to lie here either, this is a bed the patient knows."

"About no? I'm a patient here too."

"Eh?"

"You know why?" Isvara shook her head at Gerald's question.

"This color." slowly Gerald's hand took Isvara's hand to carry it to his chest.

"The color of my heart hurts so much, it's also a longing for deep worry," she said softly, Gerald's face was not made up, it felt like he was almost ma ti when he saw the wife who was suffering.

They sat with each other for a few seconds, Gerald slowly approached, his hand he stretched out to support Isvara's shoulder.

Gerald pulled the nape of the wife, put their lips together, it was like Gerald was very longed for this sweet taste that had become his candlestick, after a while their kiss was released, their breath gasping into one.

Gerald pulled Isvara's chin so that their gazes would meet again.

"Do you know how crazy I was when I saw you with so much blood back then?" lirih Gerald, Isvara looked up slightly to look at the husband.

"I'm sorry, sorry ... "

"Saturday!" Gerald put his index finger on Isvara's lips.

"Don't say that, I should be the one apologizing."

"I'm sorry, for failing to be a good husband, for failing to be a good father-to-be."

"No." Isvara interrupted immediately.

"You never fail, you're the best I and the kids have."

Isvara smilingly rubbed his stomach, seeing that Gerald also rubbed his wife's stomach.

Gerald then took Isvara in his arms, hugged him affectionately, as well as Isvara who sought the most comfortable place in the chest of the field of the husband, they both channeled the warmth that had been longed for.

"I'm sorry, I promise you this will never happen again.

The cup! Gerald kissed Isvara's forehead long enough.

"I'm sorry. I love you, very, very much love you."