Forced to Marry My (Small) Friend

Forced to Marry My (Small) Friend
Season 2's. Jasmine and her Love Story 16 (The Coming of Gulya and Selma Sahir)



Early in the morning, Helena and Jasmine leave for the hospital escorted by Axel. Last night, Dr. Darrel and Dirga alternately monitored Mr. Kareem's condition. Mr. Farhan, Mrs Diah and Evan are already sitting in front of the ICU room.


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight."


"Why did you come so early in the morning? Is Triplets A okay you guys staying so early?" ask Mr. Farhan.


"They're fine, sir. My mom and dad are looking after them" Axel replied.


"You should have breakfast first. Mama Aline has made seafood fried rice for you," Helena said, handing three boxes of food to Evan.


"Thank you very much, son. And please extend our thanks to Mrs Aline" Mrs Diah said.


"Together, Madam. All right, then I go into the room and check on Mr. Kareem's condition first" Helena said.


Mr. Farhan and Mrs Diah nodded with a smile.


"Darling, I went to Oma Narita's room. Oma Narita has also arrived because there are patients who will undergo surgery in one hour" said Axel.


"All right," said Helena.


Helena immediately entered Mr. Kareem's room. Helena went to see Dr. Darrel and Dr. Dirga. And Axel immediately went to see Narita's doctor in his room. Mr. Farhan and Mrs Diah opened the food box and ate the seafood fried rice made by Mrs Aline. Evan and Jasmine go to the hospital cafeteria with one of Evan's boxes.


In the hospital lobby, Mrs Dilara walks with her daughter Meira's hand. Upon hearing the news of Mr. Kareem's stupor from the waiter at the Sahir mansion, Mrs Dilara immediately took Meira to the hospital. Lady Dilara wants to get Mr. Farhan's attention and hopes Mr. Farhan's heart will melt and support the match between Evan and Meira.


"Come on Meira hurry up. We must immediately see Mr. Kareem," said Mrs Dilara.


"It's still too early, Mom. The clock is not open yet either. Meira is still sleepy Mom," whined Meira.


Ms. Dilara did not respond to Meira's whining, and continued to pull her towards the hospital reception.


"Morning nurse. I'd like to ask. The patient on behalf of Mr Kareem Sahir is being treated in what room? I am a member of his family" asked Mrs Dilara.


"Mr Kareem is currently in the ICU. The madam could follow the directional sign over there," the nurse replied as she pointed out the direction sign.


"icu room? Is Mr Kareem very bad?" ask Mrs Dilara curiously.


"The patient in the ICU room is a patient whose condition is currently critical, Madam," the nurse explained.


Madam Dilara widened her eyes. After saying thank you, Madame Dilara and Meira immediately headed for the ICU room.


"What a pity Mr. Kareem. How can his condition be critical?" muttered Madame Dilara.


"Why is Mom critical of Mr Kareem?" ask Meira on the sidelines of her vapor.


"If Mr. Kareem had died sooner, you would never have married Evan. And we will not be able to control the property and company of the Sahir family. You know Demir's company isn't doing very well right now. Moreover, you always squander money for your luxurious life. If it continues like this we will experience bankruptcy. Do you want to live poor?" cerocos Mrs Dilara.


Meira immediately widened her eyes. The drowsiness he felt instantly evaporated.


"What Mom? Will we fall poor? No no no. Big no's. I'm not so nervous and life is hard" Meira shouted as she shook her head quickly.


"Little of your voice, Meira. Therefore Mr. Kareem must not die before you can successfully marry Evan," said Mrs Dilara upset.


Lady Dilara and Meira arrive in the ICU room. Both of them saw Mr. Farhan and Mrs Diah who had just finished eating.


"Show your sad face in front of them. Make them feel that you are very attentive to Mr. Kareem and you are saddened by Mr. Kareem's current situation" whispered Mrs Dilara.


"Ready, Mom," Meira said with a sly smile.


"Mr Farhan," said Lady Dilara.


Mr. Farhan and Mrs Diah were shocked to see Mrs Dilara and Meira at the hospital. Both of them stood up immediately.


"What are you guys doing here?" asked Mr. Farhan coldly.


"I called to your ministry because Mr. Kareem's phone could not be reached and your servant said Mr. Kareem was taken to the hospital. Begiti heard that if Mr. Kareem fell ill, we immediately came here as soon as possible" replied Mrs Dilara.


Mr. Farhan scratched his forehead.


"How is Mr Kareem?" ask Mrs Dilara.


"Papa is still conscious" replied Mrs Diah.


Madame Dilara ignored her and focused on looking at Mr. Farhan, making Mrs Diah's heart heat up.


"Master Farhan is patient. I'm sure Mr. Kareem will recover soon. I will always pray for Mr. Kareem's recovery" said Mrs Dilara, touching Mr. Farhan's hand.


Mr. Farhan immediately withdrew his hand, then placed it on his wife's waist.


Mr. Farhan invited his wife to sit back. Madam Dilara snorted in annoyance. Mrs Dilara and Ms Meira also sat in the front seat of the ICU. Meira is looking for Evan.


"Mr Farhan, where's Evan?" ask Meira.


"Evan is going to the hospital cafeteria with Jasmine" replied Mr. Farhan.


Meira just smiled while holding back the upset in her heart. Silence enveloped them. Honestly, Mr. Farhan is not comfortable with Mrs Dilara being there.


"Mom, I go to the toilet first huh," Meira said breaking the silence.


"Alright," said Mrs Dilara.


Meira immediately stood up and put her feet away from there. Meira gasps with the silence created there. While in the hospital canteen, Evan had finished his fried rice. Evan and Jasmine were enjoying the warm tea they ordered.


"I'm really sorry Evan. Had I known something like this, I wouldn't have revealed everything to Mr. Kareem. And Mr. Kareem will not lie helpless as he is today. I'm really sorry, "Jasmine said in tears.


Evan immediately moved his seat and sat down beside Jasmine.


"Hey, don't cry. I told you it wasn't your fault. You don't have to feel guilty. Daddy and Mommy have also said that what happened to Grandpa is not your fault. Papa and I can't control emotions. Without remembering the heart disease Grandpa suffered, we vented our emotions and anger at Grandpa. Don't blame yourself anymore. Everything has become God's will" said Evan gently as he rubbed Jasmine's head.


"But to this day Mr. Kareem is still unconscious. That's what makes me unable to stop blaming myself" Jasmine said as she sobbed.


Evan pulled Jasmine into his arms.


"We pray that Grandpa will be able to wake up and recover as usual. I also pray to God that by the time Grandpa comes to his senses, Grandpa will be able to accept our relationship" Evan said.


Jasmine was still sobbing in Evan's arms. Without them noticing, there was a pair of eyes staring intently at those who were hugging each other. A sneaky smile was engraved on his lips.


"So this damn woman is causing Mr. Kareem to be as sick as he is now. I have to tell Mommy right away" Meira said.


Meira immediately leaves the cafeteria and cancels her intention to meet Evan. Meira wanted to immediately tell her what she heard earlier to her mother.


"Excuse me, sister. I am Gulya Sahir. I would like to ask where is the patient's room on behalf of Mr Kareem Sahir?" a woman asked the receptionist.


Meira stopped her steps and dropped her gaze towards the woman. A beautiful Turkish woman is standing at the reception desk with a girl younger than her. Meira smiled cunningly, then walked up to the woman.


"Excuse me Madam. I just heard your name is Gulya Sahir. Are you the daughter of Grandpa Kareem Sahir?" greet Meira politely.


"really. I was his daughter. How do you know my father?" ask Madam Gulya curious.


"Meira Demir, Evan's future wife, introduced me" Meira said as she extended her hand with a smile on her lips.


Madam Gulya and her daughter, Selma, were very surprised and looked at each other. Then, Madam Gulya welcomed Meira's hand.


"Gulya Sahir and this is my daughter, Selma," Mrs Gulya said with a smile.


"Let me take you to Grandpa Kareem's room. Grandpa Kareem's condition is currently critical and must be treated in an ICU room" Meira said.


Madam Gulya and Selma widened their eyes.


"What did you say? My dad's critical?"


Meira smiled faintly at the shock and anxiety on Madam Gulya's countenance.


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