Marrying my best friend's sister

Fall apart

In fact, Arka is still in the waiting room at the airport which is provided specifically for VVIP flight guests.

When the plane will take off suddenly rain is accompanied by a storm, making all activities both the pilot and his crew have to delay the flight to avoid the plane lost contact and even an accident could occur.

Arka was seen pacing several times he walked to and fro and rubbed his face rough, it looks very if Arka is currently frustrated.

"Sit down you don't make my head dizzy" said Alex flat, his hands crossed and his eyes glanced at Arka.

"You don't know what I'm feeling right now, don't set me up" Arka argued.

"I know exactly how you feel."

"You're just thinking about yourself" Alex said.

Hearing Alex's voice just made Arka's head grow hot, unprepared. One fist floated into Alex's stomach and made Alex complain.

"You don't get pretentious like the media is telling me about myself that no, who's the boss here? Me or you?" arka snapped her eyes staring nyalang into Alex's blue bead.

"That's what it looks like, you're walking with your wife's friend, and that's what you're doing behind your back." Alex was not at all afraid of Arka, instead he challenged Arka back if the hand floated again to him. He is prepared to return it. This time he pulled the shirt up.

Alex returned Arka's stern gaze, "If you're tired of your wife, let go of the many who will keep her like a diamond. It's not like you're treating him out sweet as banished, he's not the food you should taste as you please."

Alex's spicy words were so piercing that they reached Arka's rib cage, this time either he felt slapped or not but it was true that way. Alex dared to talk like that because he pocketed all the evidence.

There are even photos of Arka kissing Yuju's lips in one of the private restaurants and many more photos of Arka walking with yuju when entering a luxury hotel in the New York area.

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"Granny, my stomach hurts so much. I don't know if I can continue on my world tour or not" said Icha, one of her hands holding her stomach, which is still in pain.

"Be quiet, don't think anything. Think about your current health, Frans, please get me some warm water and I'll compress."

Frans without answering the orders from the grandmother immediately acted as quickly as possible and Before long the warm water was already in the bottle and French handed it to grandmother Icha.

"This granny I don't think is the right solution, I think I'm going to get something out" Icha lamented.

His entire body was already sweating coldly and his entire strength was almost exhausted, it seemed like there was only 5 watts of power left in him.

"How does Grandma do we have to take him to the hospital?" frans asked Grandma Icha.

"No, I don't want to go to the hospital. The hospital smell is very bad. There I'd lose all my energy if I had to be taken there, even I'd faint in the middle of the road maybe."

"How come my grandmother is not strong." Icha's eyes have shed tears.

While Icha's grandmother was still busy compressing Icha's stomach, and her grandfather massaged Icha's legs.

All my life Icha just this time experienced something like this in her. Usually if the stomach acid goes up. Then Icha will take the drug from the doctor's prescription, not long after that will subside. But this is even more so.

Icha got up from her bed and ran to the bathroom, Frans noticed something unusual at Icha's feet.

"Sir, what cake did you guys see?" ask Frans.

Suddenly Icha's voice screamed in pain from inside the bathroom. "Wait a minute let me come in, you two wait here." Grandma ordered Frans.

As soon as you get into the bathroom. Grandma Icha was so shocked to see that something was dripping onto the floor. Soon Icha fainted in the bathroom. Grandma was crying hysterically and yelling for the frans and also Icha's grandfather.

Frans and grandfather's expression was equally shocked, without thinking Frans immediately carried Icha and took her to the settlement to find an ambulance. Fortunately there is an ambulance and the distance from the hospital is not so far.

"How is this what happened to my grandson, why is his fate so unfortunate. Should we call both of her parents? What if they get angry at us? What if Devan doesn't take it for us." Granny's raved crying all the way, and now they're in front of the IGD room.

Grandfather could not say anything more, He just fell silent and hugged grandma. While Frans is the same as Icha's grandmother who is so panicked, even though she looks calm.

As soon as the doctor came out of the room. The three of them were scrambling to ask about Icha's situation. "How's the doctor doing my grandson?"

"Pardon us madam sir, the child in her womb can not be saved right."

Words they do not want to hear. Even Icha's grandmother repeated the question over and over again, thinking she had heard wrong.

But in fact Icha was pregnant walking three months, but fate said another. Icha lost her son without her knowing.

"What should I explain to my granddaughter later." Grandma's so broken cries filled the entire quiet room that night.

Several times Frans called Vidio call on Arka, but completely inactive, maybe Arka had made a flight Frans thought.

This time Frans sent Icha's grandmother and grandfather home, let her take care of Icha tonight. As soon as Icha in the treatment room moved after the cleansing action of the uterus. Frans is waiting next to Icha until siuman.

"Where is this?"

"What happened to me?" icha asked, her eyes twitching slowly through every corner of the room.

"Your lady is awake?"

"Do you need anything, miss?"

"I asked, why are you even asking me back?" pissed Icha.

"Eh you're currently in the hospital, because last night you passed out" Frans said.

"Fainting? what the hell is going on with me? please say?"

"How can I maintain my health, when in the near future I have to fly to various countries continue my concert" said Icha. He tried to get up from the gurney.

"In this state of mind still thinking about her work, when her condition is not fine, ah I am confused how the thoughts of rich women." Frans' mind shook his head.

"Hey why are you daydreaming?" shout Icha.

Frans is confused as to where to begin to explain to Icha.

Hello gais, I write must be with a happy feeling.

May my readers always be happy. Do not kayak Icha and Arka who fight mauh. hehe

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