Marrying a Rich Bum

FINDING MARIANA

Bima downed the third wine he opened violently.

"Boss, you have to control yourself better. How about we find your son and wife, and you're drunk like this, boss. You won't be able to fight Sarah's men who look after Lady Mariana."

Bima slammed the wine bottle on the table, roaring furiously.

Marco gulped violently. He knew for sure if it was already in a state of destruction like this, Bima would not be able to be controlled. The anger within him had taken hold of him and if left to wander, this man could destroy an entire city.

"Why don't you guys just go and find information about Mariana!" bima said indistinctly, his head drooping on the table.

"They've arrived in this city and are doing their job of inspecting the whole city."

"And what did they get?"

"They're at work."

"And what do you get. Didn't you find Sarah before you checked into a hospital!"

Marco flinched in his place. He just remembered, he had a photo of a tiny baby for him to show Bima.

"Boss, I'm sorry I forgot that. It's all because of that damn woman, I've forgotten her."

"What do you mean?" bima asked, looking up at Marco.

"Ak-u has something for you to see, boss."

Bima stared coldly while Marco pulled out his phone and tried to find the photo he took two days ago.

"Here, Boss."

Bima received a cell phone in Marco's hand. His forehead shriveled as he looked at the photo of the tiny baby as if he was staring at the camera.

"Who is he?"

"The son of Mrs Kamila and Mr. Sandy."

Bima slammed Marco's phone on the table.

"Slow down, Boss!" marco protest. Bima was silent, gulping down the wine in her hand.

"We can't find that woman named Kamila, boss. She's in the ICU room and in critical condition due to postpartum bleeding."

"What does this have to do with me?!" bima sharp word.

"Can't you see the connection to you?"

Bima silence.

"Then wine has really weakened your brain, Boss!" Marco replied sharply.

"Since when does wine affect me as stupidly as you think!"

"In fact you became so stupid after gulping down that wine, boss. It's possible that the wine you're drinking is made from patrick's brain fermentation."

"Sea stars don't have brains, you idiot!"

Marco nyengir. "Take a good look at this kid, boss. Don't you feel like he looks a lot like you?"

"In this world everyone is born with seven twins, don't you know yet?"

"No," answered Marco flatly.

"You are stupid!"

"I'm sorry I had to say to you so many times, boss. But you've really become stupid and very stupid!"

Bima stared intently at Marco. Not that Bima was afraid to punish Marco, but even though their relationship was boss and right-hand man, Marco and Bima were too close that Marco really knew Bima, that to re-energize her spirit, then at certain points he must disturb his ego. Unfortunately it was not easy to do so that Marco sometimes had to behave very impolite to Bima just to be able to penetrate the thick walls of his heart.

"Listen, Boss. This kid looks a lot like you. And we can't see who her mother is. They just said that the woman was named Kamila, from her identity. They don't use a fingerprint system like in the previous hospital, Boss. They use identity cards. Can't you still see the connection?"

"Why don't you guys use Leo Atlas' power to see that woman?" tanya Bima flat.

"We use. But the hospital director insisted he would rather lose his hospital than the patient's life. He's very professional, Boss."

Bima snorted loudly.

"But the child in Mariana's womb is not my child. How could he be born like me."

Bima. His brain was trying to digest Marco's words but he was completely insane and his intelligent brain was completely incapable of such a small thing.

Bima put the bottle of wine that was half-full, stood up, then went to her room. Bima entered the bathroom, flushed her head with warm water then soaked. He plunged his entire body into a bath with warm water to refresh his mind.

Thirty minutes later Bima came out of the room, her hands busy buttoning her suit shirt.

"Let's go see that woman."

Marco looked up, grinning. "Slowly," he hissed.

With a face looking up Bima passed Marco and Ronan who were playing chess in the main room. Lucius, who was burning his lungs on the porch seat, stood up to hear Bima's steps and followed her to the car.

The four glide over a black vehicle with a lion, a car typical of Leo Atlas since sixteen years ago. Seeing the vehicle from the rearview mirror, even in a city far from the hometown of Leo Atlas, pulled over. They arrive at the hospital where Mariana gave birth, exactly thirty minutes.

"Patient in the name of Lady Kamila." Marco is standing in front of the information table. The beautiful woman with hair in a bun behind the nape behind the counter smiled, then typed Kamila's name on top of the keyboard.

"Sorry, Sir." The woman looked up. "Madam Kamila came home thirty minutes ago" he said.

"What?!" marco asked in shock. "That's impossible. Two days ago he was still in critical condition."

The woman nodded, still maintaining her smile. "Madam Kamila had regained consciousness in less than three hours, and her condition recovered quickly. She has come home with her husband...."

"His husband?! But she's her husband!" Marco snapped roughly, pointing at Bima who was standing a meter away from him.

The sweet smile from the woman's face disappeared instantly as she stared at Bima's flat face with the glare of her sharp and domineering eyes.

"M-sorry, Sir. We know less about that. But, Mrs Kamila left a few minutes ago with the man who drove her and looked after her while she was here."

Bima advanced with calm steps, but felt very threatening. Under the table, the woman's hands were shaking with cold sweat."

"Can I request a patient address?" ask Bima. Although it seemed flat and cold, but Bima's voice was much quieter than Marco.

The woman behind the counter took a deep breath, exhaling it slowly. Wanting to refuse was related to patient confidentiality, but the man before him was too intimidating. His calmness was like a hypnotist.

"She's my wife, and this is our marriage certificate. Her name is Mariana, not Kamila. Someone has kidnapped her and forced her to change her true identity." Bima showed them their marriage certificate, with a photo of Mariana clearly displayed on her front page. The woman looked shocked.

"Please. Help me find my wife and son."

The woman nodded her head in a frenzy, then re-typed some commands on her keyboard. The complete data of Mariana, or Kamila Sari Kumala, appears on the screen.

"The Hill of Cendrawasih, Buana III/4b Complex of Hyacinth village, Sir."

Bima nodded. "Thank you, Miss." The first thing I did to someone else. Thanking.

With her face fixed flat and a piercingly cold gaze, Bima turned around and walked away.

Marco walked quickly ahead, sitting behind the wheel before the other three men opened the door.

In less than fifteen minutes, they had found the complex of Mariana's house. The car moved slowly, leaving behind rows of small houses around there, looking for the number 4b.

Right as their car flashed in front of house number 4e, their eyes staring at the two houses in front, a graceful woman descending from the car while holding a baby. The burly man, with thick hair, pulled out his suitcase from the trunk and followed Mariana.

Marco tracks down the accelerator, but Bima holds his hand.

"Stop," said Bima.

Marco turned his head in shock, then pulled over and stopped the car.

"Why, Boss?"

"Who is that guy?"

"It could be Sarah's man, boss."

Bima shook her head.

"What makes you think that?"

"Sarah is in this town. If that man was Sarah's man, and Sarah knew we were in town, she would be around Mariana. He's definitely not Mariana's man."

Marco snorted loudly. "So, do you think that guy's your wife's cheating, boss?!" ask Marco spicy.

Bina shakes her head back. "We'll know soon."