Me And The Rich Man's

The Chapter 130

“Stop! You make me laugh until I have a stomachache,” said Evan while trying to muffle his laughter. Evan rubbed the end of his watery eyes. The way Hanna asked by seducing really felt tickling the stomach. 

“But promise first, once cured you have to fulfill all my cravings plans!” Hanna raised her little finger. As his two children always do when they are about to make a promise. 

Evan also welcomed by linking his little finger. “But what if I can't walk anymore? You definitely need someone else to make your cravings plan a reality, right?” 

Although Evan's speech sounded like he was making a joke, it felt so slashing in Hanna's ears.

“You will recover and I will force you to it,” cried Hanna did not accept.

“Alright, Honey. Then I Ervan Maliq Azkara promised to fulfill all the cravings plan Hanna Cabrera Azkara once he could walk back,” Evan said by putting his hands on the chest— making Hanna lay her head on his chest again. However, this time his eyeballs looked teary. 

“Awhile—while, it looks like I forgot something. I ordered juice, why not come too. Don't they forget to bring me my juice?” 

“In order where?” 

“In the hospital cafe. In a moment yes, I will be back soon.” He smiled, then got out of bed and out of the room. 

While Evan stared at the door that had just closed. The once cheerful bright face instantly turned moody.

Why not just cry in front of me? At least I can help remove it.

Outside the room ...

Hanna leaned her back against the wall. Tightness felt increasingly squeezed his chest, which was then followed by the roar of tears whose unfortunate increasingly trying to be held back the more swift flowing. 

Hanna can't stand it anymore. 

“As a result of the accident Evan suffered a knee dislocation. It may take a long time to recover. But keep believing that Evan can be cured. We'll all do our best for him. Hanna, you're the only one who can give her spirit.” The words of the eldest Fahri some time ago are still clearly attached to his memory. 

Hanna sometimes cries at night and hides her tears during the day.

“Hanna!”

The call made Hanna almost jump in shock. He looked at someone standing by his side. 

“Kak Elma .. sorry, I—” He hastily wiped the tears flowing down his cheeks and tried to show a sober smile. 

“Besabarlah. Evan will be healed. Now don't cry. She'll be sad if she finds out we're crying.” 

Hanna nodded, but there was still a hiccuping sound. Elma hugged him, until his sister-in-law felt better.

"Nothing is impossible Hanna. We must not lose hope" he said, trying to calm down. “I've also contacted one of the best orthopedic surgeons in Germany. We'll leave after Evan gets better and can get out of the hospital.” 

“Good, Brother. Thank you.” 

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“How are you doing, better?” asked Fahri who just arrived after returning from the hospital where he practiced. 

“I feel better, it's just that my legs can't be moved and sometimes it feels very painful. What did the doctor say?” Evan looked at his eldest brother demanding an answer. 

“It's okay. Just a light joint shift,” replied Fahri lightly. “Oh yes ... Elsa and Willy aren't here?” 

Evan let out a long sigh with thoughts that went straight to the husband of his twin brother. The famous hot couple always makes his emotions up and down. 

“Don't mention Sis Willy's name. Look, I haven't really healed yet already want to be given the devil's pill.” 

Fahri chuckles while crashing his body in the chair. “Sounds like he's afraid you're going to have impotence. It would be terrible.” 

“What does the foot have to do with the devil pill? The injured leg, not that part,” grumbled Evan. I want to curse his brother-in-law. “Again there will be no dislocation in that part, right?” 

“No, unless you have joints in that section,” replied Fahri as he chuckled. 

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The night is late.

Evan kissed his wife's forehead after making sure she was asleep. He lay with a blank look and a gloomy face. 

“Dislocation ...” muttered Evan in heart.