Love for the Heir's Wife

Chapter 01- Wake up

A car sped up, gallantly combing through the whirling wind that blew the grassy expanse on both sides of the road.

The two people who were inside seemed to spread a smile of happiness. The two occasionally threw one another a glance, without wanting to take off the interlocking hands.

“Mas, I have something to say,” said the beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat in a soft tone.

“What's up, Honey?” The man immediately responded.

But suddenly a voice came from a cell phone that finally interrupted the moment of conversation, making the man let go of his wife's hand and ignored it briefly to check the incoming call.

The look in his eyes instantly changed after seeing his phone, he was glued for a moment as his finger rubbed the phone's touch screen and made the call end.

“Why in reject, Mas?”

“Only non-essential calls, Honey,” he replied.

In the next second, a brief sound from the phone again attracted his attention to open a message while continuing to drive his car.

“Mas, can I help you read the message? More you focus on driving alone,” advice the wife offers help.

“It's okay, Honey,” subtly reject it, then immediately lock the screen button and put it back to the dashboard.

The look on his face displayed something that the wife could not read, while the man was still silent as if he kept many thoughts in his head until he was no longer focused on the wife.

“Mas? You okay?”

The attentive question simply vanished without any response because the man was too attached to his own mind.

“Mas! Watch out!” The last call that was spoken made him immediately aware that there would be a danger in front of them at this time.

It appears that in front there is already a newly loaded container truck turning from a fork in the road like it was about to enter the path of their car, however, the private car driver who had not focused on driving was no longer able to slow down the speed of his car.

He tried with all his ability to slam the steering wheel to avoid it but it was too late and a hard collision that hit each other was inevitable.

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A pair of brown-sweetened neutra belonging to a woman opened instantly and almost looked perfectly wide in the silence of the room which only listened to the sound of a medical-style monitoring monitor installed on her body.

A fateful event was vividly depicted in the infinite memory that eventually brought about a conscious response waking him from a long dream.

“Elvira!” The voice of the old woman called out her name with a tremor of a tone full of worry.

Beautiful eyes with lashes that instantly lead to see the face of the person who calls. His sense of vision functioning normally can still recognize the figure of the woman who always looked at him full of love and attention.

“Oma,” flowed with a voice that was still a bit heavy even though his breathing was monitored normally behind the oxygen hose that was still attached to the nose area.

“Nevan! Quickly call the doctor, your brother-in-law is awake,” the old woman's decree told her grandson who is also in the ward and immediately done by the owner of the name.

Not long after, a young-looking doctor entered the room and immediately checked on the patient. The hue of his face depicts a sense of pleasure knowing how well his patient was able to survive for several days after going through a critical period due to the incident.

“Dr. Raldy, how's my son-in-law's granddaughter doing?”

“Mother Dewanti is calm, her condition has improved a lot after these few days. All the vital signs monitored on his body were in a stable state. After this, we will still continue to monitor his condition periodically. During the recovery period, keep a lot of rest,” said the doctor.

Then it helps release the oxygen hose. “Now you can breathe without auxiliary tools.”

Suddenly the man in white clothes realized Elvira's gaze at him. Implicit they are not people who have met for the first time, but save a story before.

“You will be fine,” said Raldy who is currently stocking his spirit energy for him, his smile floating meaningfully.

Elvira then tried to wake up but her body still felt very weak, like a large magnet pulling her back to the bed of the VIP patient.

“Honey, stay lying down,” pinta Dewanti.

Elvira held the position half awake, then felt something happen to one of her legs that felt stiff with pain.

“Oma, my leg,” I just started to feel panicked for something she didn't want to happen.

“Your right leg is seriously injured because there is a fractured bone. After the surgery we did at that time, maybe for a while your feet can not be used to walk.” Raldy explained with regret.

“What?!” Elvira felt surprised and at the same time felt sobbing to make him sob.

“Sayang.” Dewanti who understood his feelings immediately hugged to calm him down then immediately helped him to lie down again.

“After the recovery period, you will definitely be able to walk again. For a while undergoing that period, you should use a wheelchair first,” concluded Raldy.

“It won't be long right, Doc?” tanya Dewanti represents Elvira's feelings.

Feeling that he was done with his task, Raldy immediately resigned to leave the room.

“Oma, will I not be able to walk?” asked Elvira who still could not fully accept her current condition.

“Oma understands your feelings, but you don't panic just yet. The doctor said it was only temporary. Oma will do anything to accelerate your recovery.”

“Oma, daffin mas! How about Daffin mas?” asked Elvira who immediately remembered her husband.

“She, still unconscious,” Dewanti replied sounding lethargic.

“What?!” Hearing that made Elvira also lethargic, her body felt lax.

Suddenly he felt very dizzy in his head when he recalled the fateful event.

“Oma, I want to see Daffin mas,” pinta Elvira on the sidelines still hold the feeling in his head, but at this time the growing worry is able to beat the pain.

“Better you rest first yes, dear. Your condition is also very weak. You just regained consciousness after three days, you know. You take it easy yes, there is Sakti who will take care of Daffin.”

“Iya, Oma.” Elvira relaxed herself while lying down though her mind still held concerns about her husband's condition.

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Still in his weakened state, Elvira felt very agitated because she felt she had to see firsthand how Daffin was doing. Experiencing the unfortunate incident together made Elvira's feelings soften a little for him.

Indeed, during the marriage of the last two years, there was no feeling of love created from Elvira for her husband. But the thought of Daffin's condition, which has not been conscious since the incident, makes it difficult to lie quietly in his hospital bed.

She also did not understand what she felt, all this time she closed her heart to her husband because it was very difficult to be able to love a man.

When Daffin asked her to marry him, Elvira repeatedly refused. But the persistence of Daffin who really wanted it, finally made Elvira a little lethargic because of the presence of Daffin who offered happiness and a life of luxury and power for him who was experiencing difficult problems in life at that time.

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Elvira glanced out the window that only showed her pitch tonight, it had been a few hours since she had suddenly regained consciousness from after a few had simply been silent. After getting enough nutrients from intravenous fluids and food, he felt a little more energetic.

Seen in one corner of the room looks Nevan— who is the sister of her husband at this time seems to have fallen asleep in a long sofa.

Since being assigned by Dewanti to take care of Elvira, the man who was almost his age had not left this room.

Elvira is not very familiar with him because Nevan has chosen to live abroad and only this week he returned, it was also at the request of Daffin—sang brother who was eager to meet him and hoped that Nevan could return to stay here to help take care of the group Arkatama currently led by Daffin.

Nevan's frequent cold and indifferent conduct makes Elvira sometimes do not want to be involved with him, although occasionally he and Nevan have a short conversation and try to get along because of the bond of kinship as a brother-in-law.

Without thinking anymore, Elvira finally took the initiative to get up, but she could only switch to a sitting position. He should get someone's help if he wants to go anywhere considering the condition of his feet.

In this situation, Elvira hesitates to call her sister-in-law for help. Moreover, he was already in a state of sleep because he spent a lot of time to keep it here.

Elvira tried to move her legs, she felt very difficult because there was still pain. As he slowly touched the floor, he lost his balance and eventually fell, causing him to complain of pain.

Nevan, who woke up to hear Elvira's voice, turned her head and was surprised to see her sister-in-law lying on the floor.

Nevan looked worried and rushed over. "You're okay? What's going on?"

"I'm fine" replied Elvira.

"Let me help." Nevan immediately lifted Elvira's body to lie back to the nursery bed.

“Nevan, I beg you. Let me see daffin mas,” pinta Elvira pleading with her.

The eyes of the man instantly changed and looked at him coldly. “It's been night, better you rest a lot.”

“I can't sleep, I want to see it. I'm so worried about him, how is he doing now?” Elvira's words sounded soft.

“Worry? I just found out that you can also worry about Daffin's brother in addition to ignoring his feelings" Nevan said in an angry tone.

“What do you mean?”

“Stop pretending! Stop looking for face let alone in front of oma, the feeling of oma is too subtle to be lied to.” Nevan apparently really shows his anger that he has so far saved.

“What? How dare you talk like this in front of your sister-in-law, you don't know anything.” Elvira is upset by Nevan's words.

“It is precisely because I know what you did to Brother Daffin all this time, I will not let you hurt him in the least,” stressed Nevan, then he immediately returned to the sofa and laid himself down.

“What's with him?” Elvira looked alone.

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