The Marriage Order

S3 Boss Does Not Know Yourself

Sheryl POV

Reynand was still wearing her shirt and trousers when I walked into the single man's room. My eyes suddenly looked at him. This is the second time I've seen him sick.

"Jeez, Rey! What the hell happened to you?" I panicked, immediately grabbed her back and helped her sit up straight.

Reynand held onto his chest as he continued to try to take a deep breath and throw it away. He did it many times, wanting to make his breathing become more regular.

With great difficulty calling my name softly, "Sher ... Sheryl ...." Reynand then coughed.

I ventured, extending a hand to touch his forehead. "You have a fever, Rey. A moment! I'll call for help!" I thought about getting out of there calling someone.

Just about to flip over, all of a sudden my wrist was pulled. I looked back, seeing his face.

"Ja ... don't go ...," she said looking pathetic.

My gaze immediately circulated around his room, seen a cellphone lying on the nightstand which was my cellphone. I'll grab that thing right away. Reynand still looked claustrophobic staring helplessly. I panicked and hurriedly called Mr. Amri who was still waiting in the parking lot.

"Sir, hurry up to Rey's apartment! He's sick! We need to get her to the hospital!"

"Yes, ma'am," replied Mr. Amri closing the call.

I turned to him, still with an anxious look mixed in panic. Then pull out some nightstand drawers looking for a cure that can help him. "Where's the cure, Rey?"

The man replied with his head. The answer is not helpful at all. I then remembered Felicia who lived on the same floor as Reynand's apartment.

My thumb rolled around calling my new best friend. The call was connected, but Felicia didn't pick it up either.

"Rey, wait a minute! I'm going out to get help" I said.

Reynand finally nodded obediently. Still with a breath of breath like running out of a marathon several hundred meters.

"Fely can help me!" I don't know why I just remembered him. Quickly hurried away from Reynand's room.

Not long after, I was at the door of his room. Pressing the doorbell many times. But he didn't open it either. For the last time, I tried to ring the bell again.

Someone pulled the door from the inside. David—suami Felicia was standing in front of me with her face water stiffening like she had a fight. From inside came the pitiful sounding roar of Rafael.

"A-Is there a Fely inside?" my many.

"Just enter!" answer the man. Without further ado he departed from before me at his swift pace. I don't know where to go.

Oi! What happened to David?

I stepped slowly, entering the spacious apartment I had been to with Nayara this afternoon. Felicia's not in the living room. He was not in the other room either. The atmosphere was very different from last day. This time it was so gloomy and looked messy. Glassware and other items scattered in all directions.

What the hell is going on here? my mind started to worry.

I followed the source of Rafael's crying, which sounded louder. His voice was directed towards a main room. The door of the room was slightly open and I subconsciously peeked into it.

Felicia and Rafael looked crying. The two hid their faces from each other in a tight hug on the bed. I'm getting anxious. Without wasting time, immediately rushed into it.

"Fel, what's going on?" my many.

Felicia raised her face, immediately looking at me. We looked at each other. I gasped to see his face turning blue.

Felicia who saw me was no less surprised. But beyond a doubt. Amidst the roar of the son's cries, he suddenly extended his index finger towards me.

"It's all because of you, Sheryl! Get the fuck out of here! Go!" he is like a possessed man.

"Fely, what do you mean?" ask me who does not understand his words.

"Go you! Fucking woman! Goddamn it!" he screamed with breath.

The cry of Rafael. Perhaps because he heard the cry of the mother who was so deafening to his ears. I tried to come closer to comfort. But Felicia tightened her embrace towards Rafael.

"What's up, Fel? I'm sorry if I bother you," I said.

"Go!" shouted again.

I shuddered not expecting this friendly lady to shoo away like this. But I try to think positively. Felicia may be depressed and not want to be disturbed.

"Alright, Fel. I'll go" I said trying to calm him down.

Felicia doesn't reply anymore. He patted Rafa on the back. I also immediately left that place. When I closed the main door, I thought of Nayara.

Nayara's! Why am I not thinking at all?

Without a second thought, I immediately called the woman's doctor. "Day! Where are you? Where's where?!" ask me without further ado. My eyes looked straight ahead. Mr. Amri walked out of the elevator door. "Sir, here!" Called him.

"R, Sher. What was? Your voice sounds panicked. Who are you with?"

"Supirku. We're at Reynand's apartment. He's asphyxiated in his apartment."

"Geez!" Nayara's voice panicked just like mine. "The boss doesn't know himself it must not follow my words!"

"What happened to him, Nay?" I asked again, remembering the meeting with Nayara Reynand this afternoon who said he wanted to share health problems.

"I can't confirm it yet because he doesn't want to check himself into the hospital. The tightness medication I prescribed was only temporary. Quickly take it to Sher Hospital! I'll wait here!"

"Yes, Nay," I replied, ending our conversation.

I was with Mr. Amri entering Reynand's room. The man is seen still sitting on the bed. Regulating the breath that looks has not improved because he is still holding his chest.

"Come, Rey! We're going to the hospital!" i'm firm.

Reynand just nodded. He had no power to resist. Me and Mr. Amri immediately helped her get out of bed.

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Baruna POVs

The sound of music sounded loud, so loud that my heart almost out to hear it. I walked alone into a bar where I, Frans, Andra, and other friends promised to meet.

My sight's circulating. Frans and Andra were sitting on a long couch with two women I didn't know. I hastened my steps toward them.

"Hi! Been long?" I held my hand in a slightly screaming voice.

The four people sitting in front of me suddenly set their sights on me. A moment later Andra and Frans showed a big smile. The two of them hugged me in turn.

"Well! The new bride has finally arrived!" frans said as he patted my back. Inwardly rejecting his words. My marriage and Sheryl's been two months and she said it was like I was a newlywed.

"What's it like to have a wife, Bar?" added Andra asked with a soft grin.

I did not answer immediately, immediately threw out my buttocks, sitting in front of them.

"Where are the others?" ask me to divert the conversation. There should have been ten people present at this meeting, but only Andra and Frans were in sight.

"No! There!"

Frans pointed towards the dance floor. I followed Frans' orders. Seeing the other eight friends who chose to dance there with an endless spirit.

"Well, they seem to be very happy" I commented.

"They're like coming out of a cage called a wedding, Bar. Marriage is something that is very binding and we cannot act arbitrarily anymore. That's why I chose not to get married quickly" Frans turned to the woman next to him and kissed her cheek.

"What about you, Bar? Can Felicia be a good wife to you?" asked Andra grinning obliquely. A huge question mark appeared on his face the same as mine.

Why Felicia?