My Little Hubby's

My Little Hubby's
Chapter 108



Nearly 20 minutes into Ella's examination by Dr.Anne. During that time Nanda continued to rampage outside the room. Before long Dr.Anne came out with good news. Ella survived the accident that almost killed her.


"Mom, how's Ella. She's good, isn't she mom?" Ask Nanda worriedly.


Dr.Anne looked straight at her adopted son. I don't know when the last time he saw Nanda was so anxious like this.


"Sit down!" Said Dr. Anne held Nanda's shoulders and told her to sit down.


"Ella's fine, you don't have to worry!" Said Dr. Soft anne.


After going through the scariest 20 minutes of his life. Now Nanda can breathe a sigh of relief, after hearing good news from Dr.Anne.


"Huf... Alhamdulillah!" said Nanda while exhaling a sigh of relief and lowered her head.


Not only Nanda, but also Dr.Anne and 1 hospital. Because during the 20 m2nit hospital also felt the impact because of the noise that Nanda made.


Dr. Anne watched her son and she saw a serious cut on the back of her child's finger. Then he also looked at the surrounding conditions and found some blood stains on the badly damaged part of the wall.


Then he pulled out a piece of tissue and wrapped Nanda's hand in a sheet of tissue to wipe the blood there.


"I'm fine!" Nanda said slowly.


"wounds like this you say are fine." Said Dr.Anne a little emotion. "Look at your finger skin ripped all over." Said Dr. Anne pointed at the part of the finger that Nanda used to hit the wall.


"It's not how painful, just calm down. Nanda is not a weakling!" Nanda told his mother. "I want to see Ella's condition." Nanda continued.


When standing up and about to enter the ER. Dr. Anne immediately stopped Nanda's steps and prevented her from entering.


"Wait on! you can't go in!" Dr.anne.


"Awas ma'am, Nanda wants to see.."


"Stop! Ella can't be bothered just now. Mending now you go to mom's room. Keep taking the wound on your hand!" Dr's orders. Anne's.


"But.."


"Dutch..!" Cut Dr.Anne spontaneously. "Ella is good, you don't have to worry anymore. Calm down first yourself!" Said the Doctor warning Nanda.


Although Nanda was calmer than before. But actually Nanda's emotions are still not so stable. Therefore Dr.Anne forbade Nanda to visit his wife for a while. Especially if Nanda knows the big facts in the ER room.


Finally after several times commemorated Nanda wanted to obey his mother's orders and went to the doctor's room.


Meanwhile Dr. Anne is still in the ER to make sure Ella's condition improves.


It wasn't until a while after Nanda left that the phone vibrated in Dr.Anne's pocket. The phone belonged to Ella who was taken out of her pants pocket when she checked earlier. Apparently There's a call coming in on the phone screen with Mom's name on it.


Immediately without hesitation Dr.Anne directly picked up her phone.


"Assalamualaikum House. Where did you go from yesterday!" There was a loud and firm voice coming from there.


"Marriage until now, never returned to the mother's house. Call home you never have. I forgot about your mother." Continue with angry tone.


Your in-laws are chatty, Nda. Inner Dr.Anne smiled amusedly.


"Waalaikumsalam mom, healthy mom!" Ask Dr. Anne's.


"Who is this? where's my son?" Ask with a surprised tone.


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Dr.Anne Nanda's room was sitting and cleaning the wound in her hand with anti-septic. Nanda continued to wipe his bloodied arm while thinking about his wife. What he should do next. Nanda was still confused and trying to control himself. What should she tell Ella when she wakes up.


Are you that busy, until you don't answer a single message from me. Please listen to my request this time. Come to my apartment on Samarinda street no.5. I'll give you whatever you want. I'm serious!


Write rita on her order. A very clear call-to-action message was there.


Really it? you are not duplicating. Reply Nanda to Rita.


I really mean it, Come here I wait for you baby. Reply to Rita again.


At 08.00 pm Nanda arrived at the Apartment in question Rita. He called Rita and told her his current location.


"Hello, I'm in front of your apartment building." Nanda said softly.


"Good then my people will pick you up now." Rita then turned off the phone.


Soon a woman approaches Nanda and invites her to meet Rita. They then went inside and headed to Rita's apartment using a private elevator. Not long after Nanda arrived and went straight into the apartment.


"Wow this place is big too!" Nanda said when he saw Rita who was sitting just wearing a transparent nightgown that only covered part of her body.


"As if we haven't met for a long time and what you want to discuss is this apartment." Rita continued smiling. "I should have been the one you noticed." Continue again, smiling with effect.


"Why am I talking about you? I don't think there's anything interesting about you." Nanda.


"Wow.it's so cold an ice cube." Rita was a little irritated. "Want to drink tea or coffee?" Rita Tawar.


"I prefer coffee!" Nanda


"Make my guests coffee!" Rita's orders to the woman who picked up Nanda.


"I can make my own drinks."Connect Nanda. "Go!" Nanda.


upon hearing Nanda's words, she turned her eyes to Rita. Rita then also hinted that she would leave by moving her head. He takes a good look at her and leaves Nanda and Rita alone.


"So we're both now. Do you want to do something with me, honey!" Rita's words with a flick caught Nanda's attention.


But Nanda did not care much and preferred to move to the kitchen and make coffee for his own die. Feeling ignored by his prey Rita then follows Nanda to the kitchen island.


"Cause don't be like that to me, you're making me shiver here. Just warm me up for a second!" Rita then gripped Nanda's hand tightly. Nanda did not refuse the handrails and continued to focus on stirring his coffee.


"Let's talk about a few things about yourself, maybe something will interest me and we can continue with a hotter cup." Nanda.


"Yes Of course. So what do you want to know?" Said Rita with a sweet face with the effect.


Next they chat a lot of things with some interludes of sweet sentences thrown in turns. The time was 21:30 p.m., and their chatter was getting hotter.


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