The Marriage Order

S3 Signs?

Reynand Pov's

After getting an explanation from the receiver of the phone, I immediately ran out of the room. It's not just Sheryl who's been in an accident. Baruna is like that too. The hospital said their condition was severe.

"Sorry, Jul. I go first, yeah!"

Julian, who hadn't come home because he was overtime with me, just stared in confusion as soon as I passed his desk.

"I-yes, Sir. Be careful on the road."

I just nodded, hurried to leave the office. On the way, I kept hoping nothing serious happened to Sheryl and Baruna. I never thought they would really walk out of my life. I stepped on the car gas deeply, speeding among the group of rain children who still feel at home wetting the earth.

Dad ... I have to call him and tell him this news.

Don't want to waste any more time, I called Dad right away. Fortunately, my father answered my call.

"Yes, Rey?"

"Dad, Ba-Baruna ..he and Sheryl were in an accident," I stammered so frantically giving this bad news.

"What?! How can you, Rey?"

"I don't know. I called Sheryl, but she didn't answer. The person said the two were taken directly to Citra Kasih hospital," I replied who involuntarily shed tears.

"God! Where are you now?"

"I'm on my way there."

"Yes, already. You take care of everything. I'll let the others know and catch up with you."

"Yes, Dad. Thank you." Thank you."

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After a while, I arrived at the emergency room. Doctors said both had to undergo surgery as soon as possible. One thing I'm really sorry about, Sheryl had to lose her baby. His little angel was no longer helped.

I looked at the bright red light in front of the operating room. Waiting for the two to get out of there was torture.

Yes, God ….

I rubbed my face a few times. I don't think both of my eyes can shed any more tears. It dries and refuses to flow. This heart beats unbecoming. Both of them seemed to be on the verge of death and there was nothing I could do now but wait and hope.

***

Sheryl Pov's

I looked at my own reflection. Dressing a light blue bride in front of the mirror of a room. Both my eyes widened in disbelief with what was seen there.

Be married? Am I getting married? Fandy couldn't possibly change his life plan to marry me. Who am I married to?

I kept wondering in my heart, but didn't find the answer either. I thought about it for a long time until I realized the sound of knocking on the door was very clear. On the sidelines of his knocking sound came the voice of a man calling.

"Sher's? Sheryl's? Are you done trying on the dress?"

Hearing that voice made me look back.

I know this voice.

"Just a second!" I hurried to open the door.

Sure enough! I saw him standing staring with his cynical gaze as usual. He's a really shitty boss and I hate him so much. Though I hate, I must admit that I can't get far from him. He was like a shadow that kept following me. Maybe it made our relationship closer.

Reynand pulled her chin. His eyes looked at him with full artificiality. "Beautiful," he said.

"really. It's even more beautiful when you just look at me" she added, drawing my body closer to her.

"Of course just looking at you. Who do you think I can look at, huh?!" I poked Reynand's nose with a seductive smile.

"Eitherway. Maybe your ex-boyfriend?" Reynand's thick eyebrows instantly lifted.

"About!" I patted his eel, but Reynand chuckled.

Suddenly, I felt pain in my stomach. Reynand released the link of her hand. His face turned very anxious.

"Why are you, Sher?"

"Either. I don't get it. It suddenly hurt. Really am! I really can't stand it. Help me, Rey!" By melting the tears, my hand gripped Reynand's arm, asking for her help.

***

Baruna Pov's

Slowly, I opened my eyes. Instantly a fluorescent light on a foreign ceiling penetrates into the cornea. A second later, I closed my eyes again. Trying to remember what happened.

Holy hooch! Sheryls!

I was in buying. The shadow of the unfortunate event that befell us last danced in my brain. An accident that happened so quickly that I could not avoid it. My eyes closed again when suddenly the pain hit my head. Not only the head, when it was about to raise the right hand it felt excruciating pain. My eyes narrowed, ascertaining what happened. My hand is wrapped in a cast.

"Nrug …."

Shortly afterwards, a woman's voice was heard. "Bar? You okay?"

I opened my eyes, ascertaining who the woman was. Felicia. He sat beside the bed, staring with worried face.

"Why are you here?" ask him.

Instead of answering, he switched the conversation. "Be careful, Bar. Don't just move. Your right hand is broken."

I took a deep breath, then threw it away quickly. The pain in my head has not gone away and Fely suddenly appears adding to the pain. I tried to straighten my body, but it wasn't as easy as I imagined. My right hand is unreliable.

"What's so hard to say if you want to sit down? I can help you." Felicia suddenly said in a taut tone.

I'm not saying. My eyes rolled around the room. There was no one else but Felicia. "You left Rafael alone?"

"No, Bar. Rafa is there, really. He was with Aunt Meri who took him to the lobby minimarket."

"Dad?" ask again.

"Your father was with Sheryl and Reynand's parents outside" he answered, taking a glass of water and thrusting it at me, "you drink first."

The deg!

Reynand again …. I was so sick of hearing his name.

I grabbed the glass, then sipped it quickly. "I want to see Sheryl!" I said, lowering both feet to the floor.

"Wait, Bar! You can't be reckless"

Just taking one step, my body suddenly collapsed. This head also felt very dizzy. Fortunately Felicia managed to hold my body from behind.

"You had a concussion, Bar. Be patient!" he said he immediately told me to sit back on the hospital bed. There is nothing I can do but obey him.

I rubbed my face so hot. I feel like a useless husband. Though very sure, Sheryl needs my presence next to her now.

"I can't just shut up, Fel. Sheryl's fucked because of me. How's my wife doing now? Our baby ... how is he? Was safe?" I asked Felicia questions, but she didn't answer them.

Before long, he opened his mouth, answering my question, "You better strengthen your heart, Bar. Your son cannot be saved. Sheryl's condition is also very severe. He hasn't been conscious until now."

Both my eyes were trembling at Felicia. His facial water was so serious it was the worst thing in my life. "You're lying, right, Fel? Tell me you're lying to me!" I shouted so angry at him.