Loving my best friend's sister

Loving my best friend's sister
Critical Lita?



Brandon's face changed instantly, he fell out of the fog and immediately grabbed his jeans jacket that he had placed on the back of the chair.


"Darling why? so, just sat down." Ask Marsya astonished.


"Son Lita wants a lahiran who, now in the hospital, is in critical condition." Brandon replied he put on his jacket in a hurry.


"So now you want to go there? I'm coming with ya.."


"Change the clothes dear." Brandon said, Marsya nodded and immediately went to the room and changed her clothes.


After saying goodbye to her mother, Marsya went to the hospital with her man. On the road, Brandon was not focused until several times the motorbike he was driving almost to the side, fortunately there was Marsya who reminded, he was very panicked when he heard his brother-in-law critical.


Half an hour later, Brandon ran down the hospital corridor and followed Marsya behind him, knowing that his older brother was still in the ER room.


Long enough to run to and fro looking for the ER room, he finally saw his brother sitting down while looking down in the waiting chair.


"Well, how's sister-in-law doing?" Brandon asked, with breath stinged from running, as well as Marsya.


"The doctor is still inside" replied Raka slowly.


"Where can I give birth now? It should be a few more days, right?" Ask Brandon.


"D-he fell in Brand's bathroom." Reply Raka lirih.


"What's? Hey bang, where were you as her husband?"


"The incident before I came home, when I entered Lita's room was leaning with blood on the bathroom floor." Obviously Raka.


"Ahhh sialll, I deserve my heart not to calm down." Rutuk Brandon, he grabbed his own hair.


"Udah, now is not the time to blame each other or get angry, but we must pray that Lita's sister is fine and her baby is too." Marsya rubbed her man's back gently.


"Sadvanced.." Brandon hugs Marsya, she cries sobbing in her girl's arms, her sense she failed to keep her sister-in-law, although this is not entirely her fault either.


"Patience, we pray for Lita's sister. Be strong, look at your brother. You have to strengthen her, she must feel more pain and guilt, you can't blame her. This isn't all our wish,"


Before long, came Mama Renata with her pias face. He had just returned from lembang, attending a charity event for orphans. But when she came home, she was shocked with blood splattered from the top floor of her room right up to her son and daughter-in-law, all the way to the garage.


His feelings were not good, he immediately contacted Raka's phone and sure enough that he was afraid of actually happening.


Lita's not alone, there's one housekeeper. But somewhere she went, when her young mistress experienced a tragic incident she disappeared instead.


"How's my son-in-law?" Raka looked up slowly, and shook her head hinting that everything was not okay.


Mama Renata stared at the state of two gentle men in front of her, one of whom leaned on the shoulder of her lover, but her view was empty with a face filled with tears. While the one, looking down deep and creeping her fingers.


"Come, kid, you need a backrest, right?" Without further ado, Raka hugged her mama tightly. Her cries broke out in a heartbreaking sobbing, she spilled everything in her mama's arms.


"I'm a bad husband, right, Ma?"


"No! You're a good husband, son, none of this is what we want." Mama Renata replied, she rubbed Raka's back which shook from her cries.


"Don't blame yourself, it's destiny. Be strong" said Mama Renata,


Before long, it was Haris and Bella who came along with Elgar and his wife, Amira.


"How's my sister doing?" Ask her with her worried face.


"The doctor hasn't come out of this room bang," Brandon replied, he can already control his grief.


"Yes god! I should've brought her home, had a husband but couldn't keep her wife." Syndic Haris. Raka just kept quiet, not intending to answer his brother's insinuations because it's his fact, he was unable to keep his wife who was pregnant old.


Amira sees the destruction in the eyes of the assistant husband as well as the husband of her best friend, she was once in this position of loss while her loved ones. At that time his sense of the world seemed to collapse, his hope seemed to disappear especially after his husband was declared in a coma.


"Darling, look at Raka's face.." Mira. Elgar understood, and immediately sat down beside his trust assistant.


"Patience, I can't say anything more. But if you can, you have to be strong. Believe the same above, your wife must be fine."


"Thank you sir, for coming here." Raka lirih.


"Of course, you're my confidant. Even your wife is good friends with my wife." Raka just looked up a little, and smiled faintly.


His heart ached like a thousand knives. He wanted to break down the door and see how his wife was doing, but it was all against the hospital rules, and he couldn't do that.


Again, the sound of clattering steps approached and the owner was two middle-aged men. Danu is coming with her older sister, Dani.


Elgar beckoned not to talk first, especially with Raka. And they both understand the situation of Raka who is very fragile.


The door opened, featuring four nurses and two doctors pushing Lita's gurney.


"How's my wife doing, Doc?" Raka asked with a pale face.


"While the father's wife's condition is still critical, we have to take her to another room. Her baby has been saved, the sex of a healthy and perfect woman. It's currently being cleaned and bathed in a special baby's room."


"Is there a negative blood type A? Coincidentally in this hospital the blood stock is empty, we need a donor right away."


"I'm doc, I'm willing to donate my blood." Said someone from behind, he's Danu.


"Okay sir, come with me." Danu followed behind the doctor, no matter how he would do so that Raka could reconcile with him.


Raka was stunned in her place, she did not expect the person she hated to be willing to donate blood for her wife who was in desperate need.


"Thank you, I hope this is a good start for both of them." Inner Brandon.


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