Trapped in Fake Status

Trapped in Fake Status
Bringing To The Hospital



”Zeeva! What's the important thing that makes you in my office?” asked the Sultan to take a sitting position in his seat of greatness.


The girl smiled at the man in front of her. ”I intend to come see my nephew. But I don't know where your new home is. I asked your office people, they said they didn't dare to give anything personally related to their superiors. Your people are indeed very colossal Sultan.”


”That means they take full responsibility for their duties.” replied the Sultan.


“OK! When can I see my niece Kendra?“ ask Zeevania enthusiastically.


“Ka can meet him__’’ has not had time for Sultan to continue his cell phone first ringing paused their chat.


~ Hello sir Kendra Kendra her body ache is hot


~ What!


The Sultan was shocked to hear that his son was suddenly ill, and told his secretary via an intercom call.


“Susan, tell Harits to represent me at today's meeting you have all the presentations ready.“


“Good, Sir.


“What's the Sultan? Why did you suddenly become panicked like this?“ Zeevania asked wanting to know what happened.


“Kendra's sick. I will take him to the hospital.“ said Sultan in a hurry.


“I'm coming with you.“ Zeevania snatched her bag following the quick steps of the man in front of her towards the office lobby.


The Sultan drove his wheel at a moderate speed. Operating the steering engine is a little impatient, plus the road is jammed because there is a small incident that is being handled.


Seeing the Sultan's panicked attitude. Zeevania used the opportunity to approach her former sister-in-law.


“Sultan, calm down nothing will happen to Kendra. You calm yourself.“ said Zeevania touching the Sultan's shoulder without hesitation.


“I can not calm down before I know how Kendra.“ is he said who remains focused on the streets in front of him.


Upon arrival at the gate, Mr. Amir immediately opened the high iron door, and closed it again after his master's car entered.


“Kendra!“ Call Sultan quick. Hearing the call of her male employer, Aliya immediately came out carrying Kendra in her arms.


“Pak Sultan, Kend___“ call Aliya with a disappointed face glancing there is a beautiful woman on the right side of the Sultan.


“Why does Kendra get sick? Where's mom?“ sultan asked grabbed Kendra's hot body.


“Not that Ms. Hanum had gone with mr.“ said Aliya confused by her employer's question.


“So Hanum hasn't arrived home?“ The Sultan asked his son Babby sitter. Aliya shook her head lightly with a look of wonder.


So you really went with that jerk, Hanum. I won't stay silent, you have to pay the price for your deeds this basic lady doesn't know is lucky.


Umpat Sultan angrily clenched his hands hard.


"Yes, we'd better get Kendra to the hospital, Sultan. In order to get treatment as soon as possible from a doctor.“


“Yes you're right. Aliya you guard the house.“ Sultan orders on the baby sitter of his house. Aliya simply replied yes in a flat tone. Aliya's plan to take Kendra to the hospital with the Sultan failed again.


“Hiiiikk.... Why fail again! Fail again! Who tried that pretty girl?“ Aliya stomped her legs annoyed with her lips pursed.


The Sultan anxiously took his son to the hospital now in Zeevania's arms.


While Hanum cried pleading with his aunt to let herself go from the Hartoyo mansion.


“Tante! Please help Hanum get out of here! I don't want to get married. I can't possibly get married, Auntie.“ said Hanum tearfully holding her hands together in front of a chest full of pleas.


“Why? What is impossible? Listen Hanum! You were just working with the rich man just to be the mother of his child's milk. And he can pay other women to replace you.“ refuted Mirna gave reasons to make Hanum more understanding.


“No aunt. I was her mother ever since I gave my life to her.“


“So you think more about that baby who is not your biological child. From the kindness of your dying mother.“ hardik Mirna said a painful thing to her nephew.


“What! So you're fucking me? Laugh at you Hanum.“


THE PLAAKK...!


“Tante!“ peekik Hanum held her red cheek as a result of a slap from her tant. Swiping the corner of his bloody lips.


“That is the result if you are rude to me.“ said Mirna upset and angry out leaving Hanum in the room and locked him up.


Hanum cried sobbing considering the shadow of his father and his mother while still with his family.


Father, Mother Hanum wants to be like this forever. And I'm happy with what we have as long as we stay together.


Yes, dear father and also happy and proud to have a beautiful daughter and understanding like you.


“Dad, Mother.....!“ hanum's scream drowned his face on the edge of the bed. Both of his hands were squeezing a tight bed sheet. Hanum glanced at the right and left sides trying to figure out a way to escape from the room where the tantamount locked himself inside.


“How Mirna has everything been sorted out?“ tanya Hartoyo made sure.


“Of course juragan.“ replied Mirna.


’’I want to see first my bridal room and Hanum.“ he said saw a door leaf decorated with flower arrangements. Hartoyo smiled looking around his room that had been beautifully decorated in such a way. With colorful rose petals form a heart on his big bed.


“Very beautiful!“ she pulled the tip of her lips. Hartoyo went out and closed the door to his bridal room to where Hanum was in brackets.


Chequek.


The sound of the door opening from outside Hanum immediately normalized himself trying to pull the iron hook that locked the window firmly.


“Hanum darling! What the hell are you doing there? In a few hours we'll be a couple. Prepare darling! Soon the bride fairies will be coming.“ said Hartoyo walking closer to Hanum stroking her smooth cheeks. Hanum brushed off the old man's hand that was about to touch his lips. He is not satisfied with the affairs of women.


“Don't touch me! I'm disgusted to see you!“ reject Hanum with his harsh words.


“Yes I won't touch you. Before pak Penghulu formalizes our relationship tonight. Haaaa..!“ said Hartoyo laughing satisfied to see Hanum's face in fear. While Hanum himself wanted to vomit and was sick of seeing his face like a man-eating monster.


“It won't happen. That's not gonna happen! You heard it's old bangka!“ hanum shouted provoking the emotions of the old man who was about to marry her.


Not long after the bride and groom entered carrying bags and make-up tools.


“Mba Hanum sorry we came to decorate mba please do not cry later the results of her make-up is not good.“ said the wooden man to Hanum, while removing his combat tools as a make-up artist.


“No. I don't want to be self-sufficient. Tell her, I don't want to marry a disgusting man like her.“ Hanum denies to them.


“Stttt...! Be careful ye if you talk, later the manager heard ye can be hung.“ said boby who is usually called baby by his employees.


“Have not heard his chatter. Now quickly makeup her and change her clothes.“ command Mirna on them all.


Baby and the others put on pretty Hanum's face. And grabbing a wedding dress for her, they manage to decorate Hanum with her tantric threat. Mirna shows her mother's vidio where Hartoyo's men release an oxygen hose to make her mother short of breath.


“Ihh, it's crazy that juragan Hartoyo wants to marry the Hanum. Though the bininya already three wives in the year no?“ said a mother gossiping at the stall to the mother of the stall owner.


“Times anyway!“


“Truly bu Hilda time I lied. His predecessor is my neighbor.“ said the mother told.


“What! So the Hartoyo master also kidnapped Hanum.“ muttered Bia was shocked to hear the chatter of mothers who she herself did not know.


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