
In the land of Sakura, Grandma Dira had just finished her morning breakfast. When he was about to drink his green tea, suddenly the glass he was holding was released in his hand making the glass fall to the floor and break into pieces.
Pyarrr!
His voice rang out to the living room, making Toni who checked the documents diverted with the voice.
He ran small towards the kitchen, to ensure the condition of the employer.
“Mrs. Is madam okay?”
Seeing Grandma Dira sitting speechless seeing her beloved glass shattered.
“Iya. I'm fine, the glass just suddenly slipped out of my hand.”
“I'll have the waiter make it again,” Toni said slowly collecting the shards.
“Toni, what about the results of his DNA test? Have the results been out?”
“Not yet madam.”
“Eth why I feel so agitated!” mumbling Granny Dira.
“Maybe Madam needs a break. Rest first Madam, our meeting is still two hours away.”
“Yes, you may be right,” said Grandma Dira rising from her seat.
“Is the girl okay? Don't know why? I miss her so much,” Grandma Dira said inwardly.
Arriving in the room, Grandma Dira did not really rest. He took his cell phone, wanted to call Nisa. However, he was afraid to disturb him.
Dira's grandmother looked at Nisa's face in the gallery on her phone, she had secretly photographed Nisa.
“I wish you were really my grandson. I can't wait for the results!” he murmured while wiping the photos on the phone.
***
In the Apartment, Reyhan paced back and forth like a hot worm, from his face Reyhan looked riled up.
“You why?” ask her father who just arrived.
“Ti—no Dad,” sahut Reyhan looks nervous.
“Do you do something?” ask her dad full of questions.
“I didn't do anything Dad,” Reyhan said trying to be relaxed.
“How? You can persuade Bara. Have you executed your plan?”
“Be—before Dad. I've decided, I'll marry that woman.”
Mr. Ridwan squinted his eyes, he felt suspicious.
“Didn't you want to get married. Why do you suddenly want to marry her now?”
“I could not persuade Bara, and my plan also failed. So let me marry him, for our company,” Reyhan said.
“What are you planning? Yesterday you didn't tell Dad!”
“Dad doesn't need to know that!” chirping Reyhan turned his face away from feeling nervous.
“Alright, if that's your decision! From the beginning he really wanted you to be his daughter-in-law, you alone made a lot of drama! Until Bara threatens me!” exclaim Mr. Ridwan.
“Say Dad is indeed afraid of Bara!”
“No! Dad just pity her, since childhood has never felt the love of a mother. As for his father, you know for yourself brother Burhan how!”
“But Bara is never short of money! As for us, it is always a lack of money!” reyhan Protest.
“That's you being too wasteful!” chirp Dad.
“Dad too!”
“Already, enough! Prepare yourself, we leave this afternoon. I'll call them, when it's in the office later.”
Mr. Ridwan left Reyhan who was still sitting on the sofa, he breathed a sigh of relief at the departure of his father.
“What should I do? If Dad knows this!” Reyhan Mumbled.
“Why am I so stupid!” reyhan said in frustration.
He shuffled his hair in frustration.
***
Bara felt his head ache begin to decrease, Bara got out of the car and went back in to wait for his wife to get out of the operating room.
Drrrtt!
In the middle of the trip, there was a vibration of his cellphone in his pants pocket.
“Andi,” murmured to see the name listed on the screen of the phone.
“Halo, Mr. Andi.”
Bara put the flat object in his ear, but did not stop his steps.
“Halo, Mr. Bara. Did something happen? Mr. Bara immediately left, I have not had time to ask. Mr. Bara's face was so very worried,” asked Mr. Andi behind the phone.
“Sorry Sir. I was in such a hurry that I forgot to ask permission. My wife had an accident,” said in a sad voice.
“I'm sorry Mr.”
“Thank you Sir. I get a quick return home, and maybe in the next few days I can not get into work,” Bara said.
“Iya Sir. Mr. Zaky just called me, he tried to contact Mr. Bara. However, not in lift.”
“Sorry, my phone left in the car,” Bara said.
“Iya Pak Bara's. The problem of hospital costs, the company that will bear all the costs. Mr. Bara does not need to think about it,” said Mr. Andi.
“Thank you very much Sir, I will not forget the kindness of Mr. Andi,” Bara said touched.
“Sama-sama Sir. That's all, in accordance with the performance of Mr. Bara. Once again we are concerned, hopefully your wife will recover as soon as possible.”
“Iya Pak Andi.”
Mr. Andi ended his phone call, Bara put the phone back in his pants pocket. He looked back at the door of the operating room that was still not open.
“Why are you like this, baby? Didn't I forbid you to leave the house!” murmured Bara stared at the door of the room.
Almost an hour Bara sat waiting, with an unsettled heart.
“Honey stay there, you must be strong,” Bara said in his heart.
Two hours passed, the Doctor came out of the room. Seeing the door of the room open, Bara immediately stood up to the Doctor.
“Dok. How's my wife doing? My wife is fine right,” Bara asked.
“What is your true husband victim?” Ask Doctor.
“He Dok. I'm her legal husband!” a little emphasis, but still polite.
Seeing the young and handsome Doctor, there was a sense of jealousy in him.
“Let's come to my room.”
He followed behind the doctor, entering the room.
“Please sit down first,” said the young doctor politely.
“Iya Doc, Thanks”
“How is my wife? Is the wound bad enough? until surgery,” asked Bara who was so worried.
The doctor sighed, then showed Bara radiological results.
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