WIFE PAID CEO COLD

CHAPTER 92

Is anyone still waiting?? Or even run away from the reader, right??

A top-class health car with Jazira lying in it runs through the streets to the capital. Not only Jazira, there is Albirru who sits next to the wife's gurney while tightly grasping Jazira's tiny hands.

The man's gaze was fixed on Jazira's stomach that had not returned to how it was, still a little big like the beginning of a young pregnant woman. Out of nowhere, Albirru begins to reveal the light blue thin clothes worn by Jazira.

Instantly, Albirru's gaze fell silent as he stared at the stitches after the surgery that belonged to the wife who was now clearly plastered in front of his eyes. The big hand began to measure to touch the stitches that had not dried at all.

Instantly Albirru again felt such great regret in his heart. If only he had not put forward his logic to trust Larina first, maybe the wife would not have experienced all this.

"I'm sorry, Ra. None of this will happen to you and our little princess. Mas promise will take care of you and Arasa until whenever it is. Arasa must be healthy, you must be strong too. Dear you, Ra," said Albirru while stroking slowly the stomach of the wife.

The man's burly hand turned to the fingers of the wife who no longer wore the same ring as him. There is a sense of tightness that runs through the heart of the handsome man.

"So disappointed are you the same as me, Ra? Sorry this stupid Mas yes, Ra," said Albirru as he looked at his peaceful wife.

With a gaze that was still staring at his little nephew, Jingga turned her head to the man who was holding her from the side. Marcel, who was staring out of the ambulance window, turned his head to his beloved.

"Why, hmm? Is there something you want to say?" asked Marcel who made Orange nod his head slowly. The woman exhaled slowly while looking back at the sleeping nephew.

"You feel that Arasa rarely cries anyway? Either this is because of the doctrine of Arasa being born prematurely or because of what the Orange does not know. But, why do I feel that Arasa will not last long huh? Suddenly a shadow like Arasa will go far away from us crossed my mind," said Jingga with an uncomfortable feeling that now reached her heart.

"Huss, you can't say that. We'll all try chords maybe to keep Arasa and make him grow up. Everyone has their own destiny, No. Maybe it's just your feeling of worry that meets your fear of losing Arasa, so stop thinking negatively huh. We leave everything to God. We're sure, Arasa's a great kid." Clearly Marcel is possessed by an orange.

"But if it happens with Arasa, how?" asked Orange after a moment of silence that made Marcel a little surprised.

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