
One week passed.
Anggi is still in mourning over the discovery of his father's identification who was the victim in a plane crash.
Anggi was devastated by all of that. He still can't believe that Papa Gibran left him so soon.
All she had right now was her husband. Even Papa's lawyer said that his Papa company was declared bankrupt. And still have the dependents to pay the salaries of the employees.
Anggi decided to sell all of his Papa assets to be able to pay off the salary of his employees, including selling his Papa heritage house.
While Marcell continued to strengthen his wife. To be honest, he felt very guilty because all this happened because of his father.
But he refused to tell Anggi. Marcell was afraid that Anggi would hate him.
***
After Anggi had started to accept the reality of his life. Everything has gone on before.
Anggi became a good wife by preparing all the needs of the husband.
Like today. Anggi made food supplies for Marcell to bring to campus. She doesn't want her husband to go out. In addition, he should be able to be more economical.
"Darling, don't forget to eat?"
"Definitely, Honey. I'll eat whatever you make. All right at home, huh? I went to college first" answered Marcell, peeping Anggi.
After that, Anggi drove her husband to the front yard. Just after Marcell left, he just went inside.
During the day on campus, as Marcell was about to eat his food in the cafeteria, his phone rang. The wife's name is on her cell phone screen.
"Yes, Honey. What's up?" ask Marcell. But it was not the voice of the wife he heard.
"Sorry, I just called the last number that the owner of this phone called. The owner of the phone was in an accident while on K street. So now we're taking him to the nearest hospital for immediate treatment."
The man's body was choked. Marcell can't say anything anymore. He went to the place where his wife was.
In between his travels, Marcell constantly blames himself. He felt unable to protect his wife. And right now he's convinced it was his father's work.
Marcell would never forgive himself if anything happened to his wife.
Before long Marcell arrived at the hospital directed by the person who called him earlier. He parked his motorbike and immediately ran to find where his wife was being treated.
Currently Anggi is still in the ER room and is still being handled.
Marcel saw two people who were in front of the ER room door and immediately approached him.
"How's my wife doing?" ask Marcell.
The two men stared at each other then they looked back at Marcell.
"Are you someone I called earlier? So you're the husband of the girl who's being handled inside?" ask one of those men back.
The two men took a long breath. Then they told them in detail what happened on K street when the wife was hit by a run.
Marcel's jaw hardened when he heard all the words of the two unknown people.
It's certain it must be his father or maybe his father's man.
The two men immediately handed over Anggi's belongings to Marcell and took a break after Marcel thanked them.
Shortly thereafter, the doctor left the ER.
"With the patient's family?"
"Yes, I'm her husband doc. How's my wife?"
For a moment the doctor frowned. The patient inside was very young, but the man who claimed to be her husband looked even younger than the patient inside. But the doctor did not want to think any further.
"The patient's condition is good. Fortunately, he was quickly taken to the hospital. So get treatment immediately. And the condition of the fetus is also strong. We'll move your wife to an intensive room."
Marcell was relieved. "Thank you Doctor. Can I see my wife?"
"Please. You can meet her in the intensive room later after the nurse takes the patient there."
"Good doctor. Thank you," said Marcell considered by the doctor.
***
"Dear forgive me. You have to go through like this because of my negligence as a husband who is not good at protecting his wife" said Marcel regretfully while kissing the back of his hand.
While Anggi is still loyal by closing his eyes. The girl was unconscious.
Marcel's phone is ringing. He slowly put his wife's same hand then walked out of the room to receive a call from his cell phone.
Again the name of a person he hates is printed on his phone screen. Marcell immediately lifted him with his already tightened jaw.
"What do you want huh! Not satisfied have you made my wife lose her Papa? And I know that you've also hurt my wife!"
"Haha... Smart kid. You already know very well how your father's character is. Now you just choose. Do you want to obey your father, or do you see the one you love is gone in my hands!"
Marcell firmly clenched his hands until his handbooks turned white. He was already completely devoured which was extremely furious at this moment. And the trigger for the anger was his own father.
"Once again you dare touch a little of my wife's skin, then I will not hesitate to make you regret for life. A blood relation between us!"
"Before that you do, I will first make your wife go away forever from your life. Now you just have to choose. Follow my will by marrying the girl I chose for you, or you see your wife lost her life in my hands. I'm sure you know what your father's character is. How all my wishes came true, you know it yourself. So make your choice before tomorrow." The phone was turned off unilaterally by Marcell.
At the moment he really doesn't know what to do. He knew very well what his father said was no joke.
On the one hand he did not want to part with his wife. But on the other hand he also did not want anything to happen to his wife if he continued to force himself to continue with her.
A sense of dilemma began to strike the man.