Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

News About Andri

It has been a day since Andri left the house, but Ms Tania has not received news from the prince. Usually Andri will immediately send a message to him shortly after the plane arrives at John F airport. Kennedy, New York City. However, at his departure this time Andri has not contacted him, making the middle-aged woman so worried about her son.

"Where are you going, Ndri? He said he wanted to send a message to his mother when he reached America. But why until now there has not been any message from you. Mama try the phone, your number's off." I don't know how many times Ms. Tania had paced back and forth in the room, waiting for news from her favorite child.

The room door opened wide, then shortly thereafter appeared the figure of Mr. Hardi walking into the room. Loosen the tie wrapped around the neck, then throw the object on the dresser chair. The middle-aged man threw his body onto the mattress violently.

Seeing her husband's gloomy face, Ms. Tania approached and asked her husband. "Why are you, Mas? Is there a problem at the office?" tanyanya. It is not usual for Mr. Hardi to go home at lunchtime.

Scrubbing the base of the nose with closed eyes. "I lost the tender, Ma. I sacrificed a lot to get the project."

Ms. Tania threw the body next to Mr. Hardi. "You can do that, Pa. What was the reason until your company lost the tender? It's not that from the old days my company was always trusted by clients."

"The reason doesn't make sense, Ma. Papa himself is confused why this time we lose to a small company that is only 2 years pioneering."

"Papa had hoped to get a lot of the project, but it turns out my dreams just disappeared." Mr. Hardi sighed softly, taking out the heavy burden he felt.

As a wife, of course, Ms. Tania was concerned about the disaster that came to her husband. Gently knead the feet of Hardi's pack who is still wrapped in cloth pants.

"If you may know, what is the project that Papa contested with your other rivals? How does it seem so important that Papa looks so frustrated."

Mr. Hardi glanced for a few seconds, then looked back at the ceiling of the room. "Hospital, Ma. More precisely the branch hospital of the city's famous international hospital. Many companies are targeting this project even they are competing to find out who the owner of the famous hospital is. Ordinary, they were willing to do a sneaky way to get it. But who would have thought, the owner of the hospital was not just anyone. He was the strict type, abstaining from accepting bribes of any kind. If you want to get that project, you have to work hard. That's what he said."

Ms. Tania is grieving. "Curtain, holy-spirited man. No matter what, he was not tempted by anything. Just got a hospital just arrogant, especially if you have a private island like us, Pa. Could've convulsed him to make."

Mr. Hardi sat on the bed. He saw the look on his wife's face looked gloomy, very different from usual.

"Why yourself? Tumben so much your face bent so."

"Australia, Pa. He said he wanted to tell his mother when he arrived in America, but until now there has been no news from him. Mama's worried about him, Pa."

Back Pak Hardi sighed heavily. Always worried about his badug son.

"Maybe batrenya low, Ma. I'm waiting, who knows if he'll call you soon." Mr. Hardi tried to calm the wife.

"But I'm afraid something bad happened to her, Pa. Mama's feeling was not calm from the night before her departure" said Bu Tania, hoping to find a solution to the burden that was holding her back.

"Andri is already big, don't keep thinking about it. He can take care of himself, Ma. If not, why would he want to move to the United States. You should get used to not worrying too much about your naughty son. Papa's sure, he can protect himself."

Bu Tania glanced sharply at the husband's answer. The man who married her seemed indifferent and indifferent to their son. I don't know what's wrong with Andri until Mr. Hardi does not like it.

***

"Excuse me, is this really the residence of Brother Andri Dinata?" One of the two men in police uniforms stood in front of the gate of Andri's parents' residence. Sangar's face, a heavy voice reflected how terrifying the man was.

Two tall men looked at each other and before long one of them shook his shoulders.

"To America? Wait a minute, there seems to be a misunderstanding here." Then the man who communicated with the security guard thrust his mobile phone in front of the security. "Brother Andri you mean this guy isn't it, sir?"

Resident security Dinata residence rounded his eyes when he saw his employer's son lying weakly on the patient's bed. His face was inert, there were many wounds all over his body and of great concern were his feet and hands in a cast due to being diagnosed with a broken bone.

"O Allah, this is Den Andri, my master's son, sir. Why are they in the hospital. Not yesterday the Aden pampit wants to go to the airport," cerocos father of security.

"I'm sorry, we can't explain it to you. We want to meet the parents of Brother Andri, is it possible? I've got reports that Brother Andri is being accused of harming a pregnant woman to the point of being critical."

Increasingly surprised the security by the news delivered by the police. It was really unexpected if it turned out Andri would be rude to the weak.

"Can, Sir. But before I open the door, I can see first the letter of employment from your boss. It's nothing, just as a formality, so that I don't get blamed by both my employers."

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"Mrs! Lady Tania!" Household assistant Dinata ran in a hurry to get into the house. The woman's face looked very anxious.

Ms. Tania and Mr. Hardi who were about to eat their lunch looked at the same time. Both of them looked confused looking at their ART pale faces.

"What's wrong with you, Mbok? Running around is like being chased by a demon." Ms. Tania snorted annoyed at the behavior of one of her domestic assistants.

"Your age is no longer young, treat broken bones if not careful," said Mr. Hardi.

The face of a housekeeper in his 50s looks pale. Cold sweat sprang up on the surface of the skin, flowing profusely from the forehead then falling into the temple.

"What are you shouting like in the wilderness? Just be careful if it's not an important matter, I fire you without severance!" Ms. Tania said again. However, this time his tone sounded cynical.

"A-anu, Mistress. D-outside .. a-there's police. They said they wanted to meet with the Master and the Madam. They want to talk about Den Andri" said the housekeeper in a stammering voice. After a few seconds of silence, finally the sentence slid also from his mouth.

Two pairs of wide-eyed with slightly open jaws. Almost simultaneously Ms. Tania and Mr. Hardi said, "What? The cops? Why do they want to meet us? What does this have to do with Andri? Isn't Andri in America?" cecar Bu Tania's.

"No, Mistress. Den Andri is not in America. She ... is being treated in hospital. His whole body was cut, his legs, his hands in a cast, madam."

It feels like the earth where Tania's mom stopped spinning. His eyes felt thick. The longer the fireflies were more and more, making the mother of two children fell unconscious.

"Mama!" shouted Mr. Hardi. Quickly restraining his wife's body from collapsing to the floor.

The news delivered by ART was quite surprising, Ms. Tania.

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