Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 168: SAM FORGOT, SEMRAWUT

The man encouraged himself. There was nothing he could do, other than strengthen the trust in the heart and mind. Whatever trials will be faced with courage.

A long sigh with eyes that began to feel heavy, made the man lay his head to the side of the gurney that became the bed of Ara. Darren tried to take a break. After doing so many things for a few days, it was only today that he was able to sit down quietly.

Not far from the room, where Ara was being treated. Sam, who had just finished cleaning himself, came out of the bathroom, and took food on the nightstand. He is self-conscious, if not taking care of his health. Who will take care of the family? Moreover, the situation is getting worse. Bryant is still sleeping on sleeping pills.

A lot of food came into his mouth. Food that has no taste. Not because the food was bad, but his feelings affected from the taste he did not feel. Just spent some bribes. Cellphone's ringing. Almost forgot, he forgot the dead thing.

The phone, and when the phone's screen is on. Seen some message notifications and calls from his family. Especially with Al. How will he explain? Bryant was still unconscious. Suddenly the screen was back on and a name resuscitated Sam. The name is now ready to be his partner. That name, it's almost ignored.

"Astaffirullah, today I am married." Sam got up from his seat, just about to step foot, his net again saw the state of Bryant lying on the gurney. "Oh my God, why is it this complicated. Now how should it be?"

Sam threw his phone on the table, his hand massaging the throbbing temple presented an excruciating pain. Ara disappears, Bryant falls ill, marriage is in sight. What's less complete, try? Like a rain of lightning with a flash of a heart-piercing knife.

The man inhaled a deep breath of air while releasing all the burdens of the mind that felt stifling, so that his head felt like tied to a rope so tightly. "Did I call Om Al? If I call Ocy. It is not impossible to be a deep disappointment. Well, only Om Al can handle the current situation."

After thinking about the bad. Sam picked up his phone, then dialed a number that had called him several times. The ringing tone he heard instantly changed the greeting sound. Do not want to delay more, let alone make his family feel anxious. The man inhaled air, then held his breath for a moment.

"Om, listen to Sam first. Currently, I am in the hospital Mother of Love with Bryant who is experiencing inner pressure and is being treated. One more news, Ara left and had an accident. The rest of the story will be explained when we meet." reported Sam without wanting to extend his explanation because the main point was enough.

Al who was on the other side was startled, even making the Flower sitting in front of him instantly extend out a glass of water. The call ended with an indescribable sense. One side Sam diverts the call to his future wife. Anyway, he had to tell the current state.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Al got up from his seat without receiving a glass of water from the Flower. "Om, what's wrong? Why be surprised like that. Don't make me worry ....,"

"I have to go to take care of emergency work. Can you go back to your own room?" Al asked unceasingly, the seriousness of her husband's face made Bunga nod. "Get family! I have to go and make sure no one sees the news. If you can, get everyone together in one room. Take care of yourself, my wife."

A kiss of the forehead landed perfectly. Al stepped away from the place where the Flower was still staring at the man's back until it disappeared behind the wall. Do not ask how much curiosity because the husband's mysterious attitude adds curiosity.

Al was in his car. One hand focused on driving, but the other hand was busy following an impromptu meeting that turned out to be done right then and there. His mind is chaotic. But still trying to focus on everything. Moreover, congestion occurs at inappropriate times.

Mutual honking sounds, making virtual meeting connections interrupted. Even though he was wearing earphones, it was still too loud honking. Want, don't want. The call is terminated and for the sake of carrying out all the tasks. Now the car changed direction. Al had to go to the office and delay the initial intention of wanting to go to the hospital.

Two hours later.

The atmosphere was so silent, there were not even any screaming patients or conversations between doctors or nurses. It was completely deserted like there were no inhabitants. Sam, feeling motionless, chose to walk out of the room where Bryant was being treated.

His eyes looked around. Where many mini pots with green plants are definitely used as an exchange of air circulation. Some long stools are usually used to wait for patients. The hospital has how many staff, but certainly not as many hospitals in general.

One hallway moved to another, until its steps stopped right at the intersection. Where to the right to the public toilet and left there are several patient care rooms. Suddenly his heart felt a strange thump. A gust of wind swarmed giving a wordless message.

Sam stepped his foot toward one of the patient's rooms. Why his heart wanted to examine the room. Each step further eroded the distance, until he stopped his steps, then raised his hand to prepare to hold the door knob in front of him.

"Master! Orchid's room patient had regained consciousness." reported a nurse from behind, making Sam undo his intention to examine the room, then ran back to Abhi's place in the care.

If Sam had checked. I'll definitely find Ara behind that door. Ara who started to blink her eyelids, made Darren smile happily. Now, he can breathe a sigh of relief because his woman will be fine.

A look of sad eyes with a look of confusion.His face was pale, but a thin smile was offended on the lips of the woman. Always act like the strongest person. It was very desirable to hug Ara, but the condition of the woman was not possible. "Welcome back, Ayra. Is anyone sick? If anything, tell me straight to me, yeah ...,"

"You who? Why call me Ayra?" tanya Ara interrupted Darren's words in a soft voice.

Darren scrunched up the chair, then grabbed Ara's hand. He guided the woman's hand to feel her face. "Close your eyes, and remember this. Then you'll know who I am."