The Little Wife of the President

The Little Wife of the President
Chapter 43: The Hospital



How's Mom doing?” pram asked after sitting back on the sofa. The housekeeper who had just opened the door for Pram came with a cup of hot coffee and a snack.


“Please drink, Nak.”


“Thanks Bu.” Pram took a cup of coffee and enjoyed it.


“Mother is fine now. Yeah, as it looks. Age is growing, health is starting to decline, Kid Rey.”


“Pram... I can call me Pram only Mom,” the door. It had been a long time since he had heard people call him Rey. Later he prefers to be called Pram.


“Well Nak Pram.” Anita's mother looks smiling. “Are you married?” tanyakanya.


“Many more days Mom. The plan is I want to bring her with me. But he can't come,” replied Pram.


“Congratulations Nak, easy-easy-to-launch yes.”


“Thank you Bu.” replied Pram smile.


“The future wife is young and beautiful Mom. He will marry his only daughter Mr. Riadi. I certainly still remember.” Anita added.


“Oo Yes... I can only pray for the best. You are not a match to be my daughter-in-law, so forget everything that happened in the past. My mother also gave it. Sincerely there is a sense of relief in the heart of Mother.”


They chatted, seen Anita's mother smiling happily accept the arrival of Pram. The burden he had borne all this time was like being lifted. He was too old to linger on a grudge. By forgiving each other like this makes his feelings become relieved. At least he can think of Pram like his own son.


After enjoying lunch with Anita's family, Pram said goodbye. He still has to review into the project. However, Anita invites Pram to visit her father's meal which is not too far from her home.


“Dad, I brought someone to meet you,” lamented Anita as soon as they had reached the mound eating Anita's father.


“ Sir, forgive me,”


Pram was surprised to stare at the gravestone that read Anita's father's name. He stared at the date and year of death written there. That was just five months from his departure to England 17 years ago.


“I'm really guilty of this family. Why can I do that so badly first. How can I atone for my sins, Lord.


Pram's heart was completely sliced in light of the shadow of mistake after mistake that had sprung up in his current memory. It was seen him crouching rubbing the old headstone. His face showed deep regret.


Anita stood right in front of the tomb, shed tears that had fallen. He cried without making his voice. How not, his father died with anger and hatred. And now he managed to drag the man who was the reason for his father's death. His gaze twitched, suddenly his head became sick and dizzy. Anita fell, unconscious.


Bruck!!!!


Pram who saw Anita fall unconscious immediately ran over. Stifling that weak body with his hands.


“An.. An. wake up.” Pram patted Anita on the cheek, trying to resuscitate the woman. But his efforts were in vain, Anita's body still squeezed in her lap.


And this is where Pram now stands. Waiting for anxiety in front of the hospital's IGD room. From earlier it was seen he paced back and forth with a chaotic mind. He was planning to head to the project after visiting Anita's father's grave. But all the plans must fall apart with Anita's stumbling.


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Kailla just got off the campus. It was seen that he was walking towards Sam who was waiting for him while sitting on the hood of the car


“Where are we going?” ask him while opening the car door.


“We're going to the hospital huh. I want to look at Dona,” he said to Sam who was running into the steering wheel.


Shortly the white sedan was headed to the hospital. Kailla herself chose to close her eyes to rest her slightly tired body. In recent days, his condition did drop a little because he also had to go back and forth to the hospital taking care of Dona.


Just five minutes into his eyes, the phone in his bag rang.


“Donny, phone tumben.”


“Iya Don, what is it?” kailla asked still closing her eyes leaning against the chair.


“Non, Father... Mr... “ Donny reports stammering.


“Daddy why?” Kaila started to panic. Soon he held up his seat.


“Father falls in bathroom, Non. And until now still unconscious. It has been smeared with wind oil as Bu Sari. But still that's it. So how is Non?” ask Donny to panic.


“Please take it to the hospital where usual Daddy chek up. This I immediately followed there,” command Kailla who began to panic.


“Sam, we go to Pondok Hospital Xxxxx.” command Kailla. Taken his slightly dizzy temples.


“May Daddy be fine.”


Sam glanced back at the rearview mirror to make sure his employer was okay. As soon as she reached the hospital, Kailla immediately ran to the IGD, figuring out her Daddy's condition. Kailla's tears spilled as soon as she saw Donny and Bu Sari standing anxiously in front of the IGD room. His body trembled violently, as soon as he peeked at his daddy lying unconscious from the glass door rusng IGD. He had to hold on to the doorknob to support his squeezing body. Seeing that Bu Sari immediately approached and hugged his master's daughter.


“Non. You must be okay.” Ms. Sari patted Kailla's back gently.


Kailla was crying so hard in Bu Sari's arms. Bu Sari led him to sit in the waiting chair in front of the IGD. The daughter of her employer is not doing well.


“Non, Mr Pram is already in the mail?” tanyanya gently. Kailla just shook her head, she could not think anything at the moment. Hearing Bu Sari's question immediately in search of a cell phone in her bag. Calling Pram's phone number, if necessary he will ask him to come home at this time. He was completely confused at the moment. He's looking for Pram's contact on his phone. His hands trembled violently so he had to repeat many times. Kailla waited, it felt like a long time. Just the continuous ringing tones sounded, making the girl almost desperate.


His face was a little relieved, when his call was connected. He has not spoken yet. Pram already spoke first.


“Kai, later I will contact you yes.” Tuttttttt.the call was cut off by Pram without giving Kailla a chance to speak.


“What is this, I just haven't spoken how he can disconnect his call. I'm sure if he knows what I'm going to say, he'll also come here soon without a second thought.”


Kailla tried to call Pram back. This time he had to scramble to talk, at least Pram should know Daddy's condition. Kailla was still waiting with anxious expectation. Once the connection is connected.


“Om Kailla was unable to finish her sentence. Pram cut it first.


“Quite Kai!!!! I told you I'd call you later!!” snapped Pram then turned off his phone connection unilaterally. He is not able to think clearly at this time.”


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Further a little regret yes... thanks for the support🙏🙏🙏