Love in a Contract Marriage

Love in Marriage Contracts chapter 12

"Mother, assalamu'alaikum" Yasmin said after arriving at her mother's shop.

"Getishalight." Dalina stared at the voice and a smile immediately developed from her lips when she saw Yasmin in front of her.

"Yasmin, son are you here?"

"Mom, Gibran said yesterday Dad went to Gibran's house" Yasmin explained.

"Why did your father go there?"

"She said she missed me, so I went home to see her."

"Son, are you happy with Gibran? Did his family treat you well?" dalina said as she looked at Yasmin with a sad look.

"I'm happy with her Mom. Anyway I have to live this life sincerely and again Gibran's parents are very good to me. They accepted me well."

"I'm sorry, son. If only I hadn't remarried to your father, maybe we wouldn't have had to sacrifice to pay off all your father's debts."

"Don't talk like that, ma'am, I'm sincere about going through all this. As long as you're happy, I'm happy."

Dalina shed her tears while hugging her only daughter, how lucky she is to have a child like Yasmin.

How not, since he was married to Zafran, Yasmin always felt his suffering. Zafran whose hobby is gambling and drinking often hit Yasmin while losing gambling.

Not only that, after stepping on the age of adolescence, Yasmin also had to work as a scrub washer worker like her mother did. Unlike other children his age who spend time playing and having fun while Yasmin, he can only keep his desires in his heart because he cannot be like them.

Even so Yasmin was not so sad about what she went through everyday. He said making his parents happy was more important than anything, especially his mother, he loved his mother very much.

*******

On campus.

"Love, you persuade Kak Yasmin to let her want skin" said Galih who just finished taking classes that day.

They're walking towards Galih's parked car!

"Can't, Yasmin is stubborn. If he wants it so yes that's what he will run," said Sinta.

"I want him to go back to college so he has the experience of life as a student."

"Galih, you are the sister of her husband Yasmin, why don't you talk to her brother. Who knows if her husband who asked, will be obeyed by Yasmin. As far as I know, Yasmin was devoted to her parents and I'm sure her husband was also obedient."

"Lo's right, I have to talk to Gibran."

*******

Time continued to run and now it had started to enter the afternoon.

Yasmin was waiting for the online taxi she had booked earlier.

Yasmin stood by the side of the road as she continued to stare at the screen of her phone.

From a distance, a black car appeared on the road.

"Kayak Yasmin" muttered Ayesha who was driving her car.

After seeing the person standing on the roadside properly and making sure that the person was really Yasmin, evil thoughts began to approach Ayesha.

The girl thought of getting rid of Yasmin.

Ayesha increased the speed of her car to launch the action.

Meanwhile, Yasmin was unaware of any cars speeding towards her. He stayed in his position while continuing to stare at his phone, not knowing what he saw on his phone so much that he focused on his phone screen until he forgot the surrounding circumstances.

After a few seconds.

Bruk!

After being hit by the car, Yasmin was thrown quite far from where she was standing.

Yasmin rolled on the asphalt until she hit the pavement and her body stopped rolling.

Ayesha smiled looking at Yasmin who was lying on the asphalt with a body full of wounds and splattered with blood all over her body.

As if nothing had happened, Ayesha returned to her car and left Yasmin unconscious!

*******

Prangs!

As he walked out of his room, Gibran hit the table and caused the small pot on the table to drop until it broke into pieces.

"What's going on? I'm not usually like this. That's my favorite pot because it's a gift from Wanda" Gibran said in his heart.

As the janitor cleared the broken glass, Gibran continued to stand while watching.

Before long, Gibran's phone rang. There's a call coming in from an unknown number.

Gibran received the call immediately.

[Hello.]

[Hello. Are you really with her husband Yasmin?] ask someone from the phone.

[Yasmine? I_iya I am the husband of Yasmin Yuniar.]

[I am from xxx hospital would like to inform you that your wife is currently in our hospital and is now getting a doctor's treatment. Your wife is a victim of a hit-and-run, you are expected to come immediately so that the doctor can take further action.] The woman explained.

[What! Okay, I'll be right there. Now.]

Gibran immediately turned off his phone and left the place.

"Mas, don't throw away the glass. Just put it on my desk" Gibran told the janitor before leaving.

The officer nodded his head and resumed his work.

*******

In the hospital.

Yasmin had been treated by a doctor, now she was lying weakly on a hospital bed with her head wrapped in bandages and an infusion tube in her hands.

Yasmin was critical of having run out of blood.

"Yasmine! Yasmin" Gibran said after arriving at the hospital.

"Suster where's my wife?" ask Gibran to the registrar.

"What is his name and what is his disease? So I can check it."

"Yasmin Yuniar's name is a victim of a car accident precisely a hit-and-run victim."

"So soon sir, I'll look for it."

Gibran stood up anxiously, unable to calm down before he knew of Yasmin's state.

Although Yasmin is only a contract wife, she is somehow worried.

"Yasmin's mother is being treated in room 112 sir" the officer said after checking in.

"Okay, thank you."

Gibran immediately ran to get to Yasmin's nursery!

Arriving at the door of the room he was looking for. Gibran looked at Yasmin from the glass on the door of the room, he was speechless when he saw Yasmin lying weakly.

His legs swung slowly to get to Yasmin. Not feeling tears dripping from his fertilizer, he remembered with Wanda who also had an accident to lose her life.

"Yasmin" said Gibran in a soft voice and a slight tremble.

Gibran stroked Yasmin's head very slowly and soon a doctor entered the room.

"Doctor, how's my wife doing?" ask Gibran.

"The situation is very severe. Now he's critical" the doctor explained.

"Will he survive?"

"We pray for the best for him. We've done our best but we can't make sure the patient survives by fate, only God knows." The doctor continued to check on Yasmin's condition and continued to check her progress once every hour.

"Excuse me sir." The doctor immediately left the room.

Gibran only fell silent as he continued to stare at Yasmin with a glare.

"Yasmin, please wake up."

"Who could have done this to you? Hang on, Yasmin, I promise I'll find the culprit until I see you. He has to account for what he did to you."

Gibran clasped Yasmin's hand as he rubbed it gently, he did not know what to do at the moment.

Seriate