Introduction to Box Millionaire

Introduction to Box Millionaire
COMMAND NUMBER ONE



Hari, not expecting Micah to be critical. He is also foolish not to know his wife, will have trauma and phobia from his fear.


"How did the doctor say?" tanyakanya.


"Mikha in treatment. His condition is currently, and now it's quite stable, just waiting for a rumour, sir."


"Do you suspect Osin?" sari's gaze sideways.


A little confused, then try to think a lot to find the right answer.


"Yet, Micah's cell phone is also missing. I can't check it."


Day clenched his fingers, he tried to turn around and close his eyes. Just holding back the cry of anger that wants to spill.


Knowing that, Osin got a glance from Eri. Until where Osin said goodbye, and followed by Eri, who waited outside. In that room there was only Micah and Hari.


Hari was very sorry, indeed sometimes Insecure himself who was with Micah, considered old uncle and nephew, Hari himself was making herbal concoctions, where additional systems for youth, and the, back at 26 to look level when walking by Micah's side, it was all because he was ashamed, not because he was unattentive and always ignored his new wife.


'I'm sorry, I pay less attention to you Micah. Wait a minute, I can take care of you. Right now I'm fragile with my age.' Inner Day.


'Mikha. Sorry if for a few days, I can't stand by you. Realize, I promise I won't leave you alone. Do you hear me now. Don't get me wrong, we're meant to be together, it's just that I'm late. If you can understand, it's not easy for me to love you, but the involvement of our family in the past, which is murky. Even though I'm aware. Slowly you will know the truth for sure.. '


Day sent some intel numbers. He wanted to search with concrete evidence, so that he could avenge who would do it to his wife.


Unknowingly, Hari stared at Micah's ring finger moving. Slowly he stared at the movement, then looked at Micah's slightly open-eyed face. Her lips twitched slightly, so Hari pressed the button for the nurse and the doctor to check again.


Until a few moments later.


The doctor came and checked. Heart rate, pulse and eyesight on the flashlight device. For decades, Micah was in check. So Hari still faithfully accompanied, although he endured the pain in his body can not stand too long.


"Thank God. The patient's condition has improved. But I hope, not to make the question heavy. Like what happened to him. Let the patient say it with the comfort zone!"


"good. Thanks to doc."


A pale face, Micah looked at the entire sky. To where, he found the face of a faithful man was always good to him. Although the view was a little blurry, Micah knew with a male hoarse voice. He knows who the owner is.


"M-mas Days. I why?"


"Thank God. You're sober, you just fainted Micah. How now. Still sore?"


"Pi-fainting. Why me, Mas?" Micah looked at Hari's face nervously and limply.


"Don't think about it. I will accompany you at this time. After this, I will feed you with warm soup with ginger mixture. It's good so you can recover again."


Micah was quite smiling, at this moment. He couldn't figure out why he had arrived at the hospital. That, too, made Micah quite sick to feel his head, holding his head a little pain.


Slowly, Micah gave me water. Then, feeding the soup, Micah with enough smile devoured it slowly.


"Heart - heart. It's pretty hot!"


"Mas. I don't know, if there's no you. I have to how. Honestly I'm lonely, I'm alone if there's no you mas." Micah smiled.


Day can't be honest, he can't say anymore. With his wife talk like this, although it makes him very sure or happy when he heard it.


Micah smiled, he subconsciously asked Osin to sit down and tell him a story. Micah then sat down slightly upright because his back was a little sore. Osin also helped rotate Micah's current sitting position.


"Thank God Miss Micah was conscious. I am a whim, owh yes. Get well, let's wash our eyes again!" goda Osin's.


Trowels. Micah stared so that Osin would not say much bad, however there was Hari, who furrowed his eyebrows.


Eeeehm .. ! Deheuman someone's.


"You are Osin. Oh yeah, why am I here. Said Hari I fainted. What's up?"


Osin gawked, he looked at Mr. Hari and Mr. Eri who gave the eye code. Up to where Osin snorted a deep breath - deep.


"Mom don't remember, ah must be soy sauce. Must be breakfast, right?"


"Snap. The heumph! no breakfast yet, not even. But I'm glad you're here too."


The day he received the call, he came out and Eri followed him. While Osin only shook his head when the two busy men were saying goodbye. Osin never expected that he would be close to two powerful boss men in his office. And it turns out that Mr. Hari is Micah's silent husband that not many office people know.


It looks good, but obviously. If in the office he will look spooky and jutek. Like professional employees and superiors. Different when it comes to the outside when with Micah.


'Heuumph. Micah, you're lucky this time. Why I am insecure. Is it interesting to fall in love, love is like two great men?' inner Osin.


"Ocin. How come I'm sick, you're dumb?" ask Micah.


"Gpp, enthusiastic twilight. I'm sober, I'm not surprised again I got a monthly cut from Hari's pack because mom happened something." alibi.


"Haha, you son of a bitch."


Micah himself would not tell, if he remembered. Not because of the two men between Dani or Hari, but because Lena's husband's crazy ex-wife regrets looking at Hari, who may be super busy.


The day has finished receiving the call. Then he ordered Eri to ask Lei, the cousin. Fishing Dani to meet somewhere.


"Eris. Don't make mistakes. If he did it. Make sure you beat him up."


"good. B-but boss, think about your health. It is better not to be violent! How about, re-route for a moment!" worry Eri, where the boss treatment, only 40% done let alone herbs with high pressure light stings, make Hari should be a lot of rest.


Eri who arrived just issued a tip. He even got a sharp eye with a pointed finger, touching his tie.


"I told. Do it now Eri!"


No ba - bi - mom. Eri just left. Obey the orders of the superior.


"Good boss, 86."


Not out of thought, what a cruel boss changes drastically when it comes to his wounded soulmate. Without thinking about his health as well, which needs to be treated.


'If something happens boss, then my fate is not just lost. But increasing unemployment, the burden in this country increased one that is me.' Inner Eri grumbled, even though he worried about the health of his boss.


Tbc.