The Virgin Widow of the Solehah

Chapter 24. I'm Akram

In the white room, a patient with an impus hose hung in his hand was seen accompanied by a man with thick-browed dark eyes. His face was so handsome with fine sideburns growing on both sides of his cheeks.

“You're awake? Do you remember your name and where you live? Sorry for my driver accidentally bumping into you.” The man walked over to the gurney where Adinda was lying. Staring at the plain face of the woman who was seen still bandaged part of her forehead due to a collision injury due to her driver who was speeding on her orders.

Adinda did not reply but rather stared confusedly at the honest man telling her as the man who owned the car that had hit her.

“My name is Akram! Maybe you feel confused because you just woke up, does anything hurt? Soon the doctor will come to check on you, so tell me is there anything uncomfortable in your body?” ask the man again in his flat voice.

Adinda shakes. “My name is Adinda, I am from the village,” answered briefly because what This tells the true identity because Adinda is not ready to meet again with the husband who has just damaged his trust and heart.

Suddenly Adinda recalled the covenant letter she had signed, and also remembered what she had seen in her husband's office, the disgusting scene that drove her away to an accident.

“Adinda?” Akram stared at the face of the woman who just lowered her head, looking so innocent but also very adorable. But he can catch something that is being hidden the woman, do not forget that her secretary has known the background of the girl who admitted her name Adinda. He also knew from the secretary, If the woman named Adinda actually had an accident after finding her husband having an affair with another woman but Akram will not enter the realm of female privacy that has attracted a little emptiness of his heart.

“I-iya, Mr.” The girl was nervous to look at her foot which was bandaged on the right and the right hand was also bandaged from the wrist to the elbow, did he have an injury so severe that so many changes stuck to his body?

It seemed like the injury that was on Adinda's body did not hurt at all but the fact that her husband was already double really made her soul feel exhausted. Suddenly Adinda heard the sound of footsteps and when her eyes turned to the door, it turned out that a doctor with a nurse was smiling at her. Even Adinda only realized that the man who was named Akram had moved to sit on the sofa chair of this room.

Make no mistake, even though it looks cute with a flat face but the ears and eyes are very careful to hear and see from the corner of his eyelids what was discussed and also done by the doctor against the woman he hit.

“It seems like there is a misunderstanding, if Mr. Akram is not my husband but he is the one who menab– means that he helped and brought me to this hospital, he said,” clearly Adinda does not want to have a misunderstanding until later there could be a slander but she also does not want to make the man look bad for having harmed him.

Adinda still remember that when she ran at all did not look left and right, it means this accident happened just because of her own mistakes were not careful when wanting to cross. All of that happened because her heart was injured in having just caught her husband in a hot scene on a sofa chair.

‘He's my husband hehehe Astagfirullah, how could a handsome and seemingly rich man want to be my husband? Let alone a powerful man like him, Mas Reza who may be nothing with Mr. Akram is never considered as his wife.’ Adinda is in the heart.

When Adinda looked at it in passing, the man was very handsome and charismatic and even his way of speaking was so very economical only heard once, just once, moreover, the lips of the man seemed to be very difficult to sing a single smile.

“Astagfirullah .. Then I apologize yes, Miss for being presumptuous to think that Mr. Akram is your husband because of the knowledge of the Doctor and the nurse who handled it since you were treated, he never left this room!” the doctor's story shows his white teeth smiling so kindly.

He was gawking when he heard the doctor's story, imagining a cold man she never knew was willing to wait for her even the girl saw a laptop beautifully located on a table near the sofa seat where the man was sitting at the moment. It seems like the man named Akram is doing his job while waiting for him to kiss.

“Papa, where is mom who spelled out Om Lehan cedang cakit?” ask a little girl about two years old.