My husband is High School 2

The past part 2

"From where the heck Wid, your son, his job continues to wander every day, coming home always drunk, wondering what the hell he wants to be!" said an old man who entered the 6 heads.

"Let's just pa, his name is also young, don't be surprised dong!" bela Widia's.

"Well, here it is, you are not a parent, always a parent and think your child is wrong, you should realize dong, he is a girl, a girl, a girl, understand you?"

"Quite pa, you should be aware of why Jihan became like this, this is all papa's fault, if you never forced me to match up with Aldi, then, I'll never marry an accursed man like him."

"And Jihan will not feel the loss of a father, nor share a father with another son."

"Omong empty! not that you used to like him, and now you dare to blame papa, after he left you and Jihan."

"Already, anyway papa does not want to know, take care of your child for the better, or papa remove him from the papa inheritance list." he explained, then leave Widia, who wants to return to protest.

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Then the old man named Hardi rushed into his study next to his room.

Looking for something she had kept in meetings all this time, and after finding what she was looking for, she hurried to sit in a chair facing her desk.

For a long time he looked at a piece of photo that was in his grasp, so that the glasses he used increasingly condensed, due to the melting of warm water coming from both his eyeballs.

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#Flashback..

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"Would you make me succeed!" hardi said, while carrying a large bag containing his clothes.

"Yes, be careful!" her reply who then hugged her husband tightly, there was a feeling of unwillingness when she let go of her husband this time, but this is not the first time her husband migrated to work.

"Don't be sad, be patient, this is all for the sake of our daughter Sapphira, I want one day Safira to have a high title, known to many people, because of her greatness, she said, I don't want our daughter to be as hard as her father, who was just a construction worker.''

Warti nodded, trying to smile and encourage her husband.

And that day Hardi also left for Surabaya, with his two friends who were also both building porters, riding public buses as usual.

Hardi worked there for 3 months, vigorously, and vigorously, forgetting his tiredness, remembering their almost three-year-old daughter smiling cheerfully as she welcomed him home.

In the afternoon when he was about to cross to buy fried food that was across the road, a car with a little carelessness hit his body until it bounced far away, the car hit an electric pole on the side of the road.

Some motorists had stopped, swarming Hardi, the victim of an accident with a terrible situation, while some of them saw the state of the impactor who turned out to be a woman, who was also seriously injured in the head.

After the two were rushed to the hospital, someone was looking for something that could be contacted from the families of the two victims.

From Hardi's bag he found nothing, except a sum of money from the salary he collected for 3 months of his work, his work, while in the bag of the woman who hit him listed the telephone number of the house and the full address of his house.

Hardi was in a coma for a week, while Mira the girl who hit him was almost healed, because it turned out that the wound on his head was not as bad as imagined.

Especially when he was told that both of Hardi's legs were paralyzed, and suffered Amnesia due to a very hard impact on his head.

Tired of having to go back and forth to the hospital, Rama finally decided to bring Hardi home, and take care of her at home.

As time went on, Hardipun's health began to improve, his legs began to move, and the more days Mira took care of him, the more unable to hide her feelings for Hardi.

"Pa, Mira likes Revan!" said Mira that night, when the two were watching a funny show on a famous TV channel.

"What are you talking about?"

"Mira seriously pa, please marry Mira same sister Revan yes pa."

he held his father's hand.

"Mira, think carefully about your wishes, we don't know the origin of Revan before, you know he is amnesia baby, his own name is not fussy, you know he is amnesia, what if he already has a son and a wife there."

"No problem pa, anyway Mira want to marry the same brother Revan point, if papa does not want permission Mira to leave the house!" his threat, which immediately made Rama agree to his request, considering how the attitude of his daughter who always desperate if he did not grant his wish.

Moreover, he felt sorry for Mira, because he always felt lonely, when he was on duty out of town, because his mother had died 3 years ago.

And at that time Hardi could not refuse, considering that the family had helped him a lot so far, and after a complete recovery he also agreed to Rama's request, to marry his daughter.

However, three days before his marriage to Mira, Rama asked Hardi to check on the workers who were in charge of the construction project of his new company, for Hardi and Mira later, as well, while Rama had a sudden business out of town.

Although there is already a manager in charge, but Rama wants Hardi to know more and learn about small things, about a development.

When Hardi was walking around, looking at the building that had stood 50%, Suddenly a brick from a height of 3 floors fell right on his head.

All the construction workers were suddenly stiff to see the prospective daughter-in-law of the building owner who is now drenched in blood.

Hardi was rushed back to a nearby hospital, while Mira who got word that her future husband had been in an accident repeatedly fell unconscious.

Likewise with Rama, who immediately went home when he got the news that his future son-in-law had an accident.

"I remember everything!" hardi said softly, when he had just regained consciousness, after several hours of unconsciousness.

"Mira, Mr. Rama, I'm sorry, I can't continue this marriage, because I already have a child and a wife at home!"

The deg!

Moments later, Mira steps back away from Hardi's bed.

"No, I don't want our marriage to be broke, don't want to!" shouted Mira hysterically.

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