Forced to Marry a Disabled Young Master

Forced to Marry a Disabled Young Master
Prologues



That afternoon there was a beautiful woman with long shoulder-length unraveled hair and dimples that adorn her beautiful face walking in the hospital hallway.


Every now and then she would greet some of the sisters and doctors who passed her by.


"Andin, today it seems like you came early." said a handsome doctor with a typical Asian face who just came out of one of the rooms.


"It just so happens that my job is done faster Doc-! How's my mother doing?" asked Andin who now had a sad expression.


"There's no change, the only way for your mother to recover is with a heart transplant, so the hospital hasn't found a suitable heart. Anyways..." The doctor stopped his words, he stared at Andin with a hard-to-understand look.


Andin who realized the direction of the handsome Doctor was silent, his eyes turned red and before long a drop of tears fell down his cheeks.


"I understand, by the end of this month I'll pay off all the docks..." Andin lowered his head, shortly after that Handsome Doctor who treated his mother resigned to leave Andin who was still bowing his head.


Andin then walked into the room in front of him, for the past few months, the room that was completely dominated by white was indeed one of the places he often visited by him. Andin walked closer to the bed of the patient on which lay a woman who looked about 40 years old.


"Mother when are you gonna wake up? I miss you, don't you miss me?" Andin bit her lower lip, occasionally wiping away the tears that kept wetting her cheeks. "To be honest Andin is so tired, but I don't want to lose Mom! Mom's the only family I have right now..."


Andin's cry broke even more, occasionally squeezing his mother's weak hands together helplessly. Shedding all the sadness that he had been so damned by crying.


Andin hugged the body of the woman lying on the bed, her tears still occasionally came out with a sobbing that sounded heartbreaking.


Whether because of tired crying or the like, in the end the beautiful woman fell asleep while tightening her embrace.


A few hours later Andin woke up, his eyes were swollen and his head felt dizzy from crying for too long. The woman with dimples glanced at the clock in the room that had shown at 10 p.m.


"I think I overslept..." Andin let out a long sigh and glanced at his mother who was still closing her eyes. "I'll go home first Mom, tomorrow I have to work, sorry for not being able to keep you company for longer." Andin kissed his mother's hands and then his forehead before stepping away from the room.


The atmosphere of the hospital on that night looked quieter than usual, there were only one or two sisters who happened to be carrying out their duties. Andin glanced back at the clock on his wrist. "It looks like angkot is gone, how do I get home." Andin snorted in annoyance, he walked down the hospital hallway while daydreaming.


As the saying goes if time is money, you should continue to collect as much money as possible. In addition to meeting her daily needs, the 22-year-old woman also had to pay all the medical expenses of her mother who was affected by heart failure which forced her to get special care.


His mother's heart was not working normally, it caused him to need a tool so that his mother's heart could continue to beat and work. The problem is that his mother may not always use the tool, the only way for her mother's condition to improve must pass a heart transplant surgery.


From what Andin heard, the cost of heart transplant surgery can reach billions of rupiah, a nominal that is fantastic for an Andin who only works as a private employee at one of the banks.


"Andin, you just got home?"


Andin's daydreams instantly broke when someone called her name, the woman turned to the source of the voice and found the handsome doctor she had met earlier this afternoon.


"Doctor Rey.." said Andin, with a wry smile. "Why the doctor hasn't come home yet, isn't the doctor's shift done."


The handsome yellow-skinned doctor with a sturdy jaw and thick eyebrows was smiling warmly towards Andin. "Doctor Andre's not coming in, he's got a job out of town. That's why I just got home tonight..."


Andin nodded slowly.


"You want to go home? With what you're coming home, isn't public transport around this hour gone."


Andin smiled awkwardly, "I don't know doc..."


"What if I drive you?" haggard Doctor Rey.


"I'd better go home by myself, doc, it's not good to see the others." Andin refused subtly.


"Nobody's looking, anyway I don't mind taking you home."


Andin intends to refuse, but Doctor Rey continues to force it so that makes Andin inevitably accept the invitation.