Wife To Brutal Young Master

MCDGT (68)

The clock is right on number 5. Sarah's heart began to fret, because her husband had not yet returned.

After she finished cooking, she also contacted her husband's number many times, but still no answer.

Then, Sarah walked out to wait for her husband's return on the porch. While looking at the traffic of vehicles passing in her housing complex, hoping she saw her husband's car.

Sarah saw a passing motorcycle, then turned around and stopped right in front of her house. He was surprised to see the rider who still uses the fullface helmet was down from his motorcycle.

Sarah got up and approached the biker who was standing outside the fence. "Who are you looking for?" tanyakanya.

The rider then unlocks his helmet.

"Andri! Why here? You'd better leave soon because my husband's coming home soon,"

The man who helped drive him to the hospital used to snort, then put his helmet on the motorcycle seat. "He's not coming home,"

Sarah frowned at the man in front of her just now. "What do you mean?"

"That's it, forget it! Actually I want to convey something important to you, Sar, from yesterday I've been back and forth through here, but the door of your house is closed, so it's fitting to see you sitting outside I accidentally stopped by,"

"Can I come in?"

"Can't! My husband is not at home, if there is anything you want to say just say," Sarah said.

Andri again snorted and took something from his bag. "Here, your health check yesterday," Andri held out a brown envelope from between the bars of the iron fence.

Sarah took the envelope. "Yes you've gone there!" said ketus.

"You see first, if you don't understand later I will explain," said Andri a little annoyed.

"Yes, I'll see later too" replied Sarah still in a sharp tone.

"You open it and look at the contents first, after that I'm gone,"

Sarah snorted, rolling her eyes lazy. Then open and look at the white paper in the brown envelope that was given by Andri earlier.

"Happy!" he answered after opening the envelope without paying attention to what was written there.

Andri took a long breath. "Sarah, the headache you're having, it's not an ordinary headache!" Andri paused his sentence, sighing back deeply.

"You mean?" sarah asked without looking at the white paper she was holding.

"You have end-stage brain cancer,"

Sarah shook. "No, no way,"

A few moments his body stood glued to the spot, before his feet stepped back to touch the side wall of the house door.

"Sarah, Sarah," Andri who was panicked to see Sarah's response so, tried to open the gate.

"No, that's impossible," Sarah continued to say the word as her hand squeezed firmly into the paper she was holding.

Andri who had managed to open the fence, immediately approached Sarah. "Sarah, calm down this is not as you imagine, you can still recover," Andri encouraged, although he knew in the medical world, he said, very small patients who have end-stage brain cancer can recover if there is no miracle.

At first, Andri wanted to convey what Sarah experienced to Raka, but seeing Raka's response so she also undoes her intentions.

Tin! Tin! Tin!

Sarah and Andri turned their heads together, seeing the arrival of the car outside.

Sarah hastily wiped away the trace of tears in her corner of the net. "Andri, please don't tell anyone this" he said slowly before Andri stepped out.

"Woi!" Zio got off the car with his chest up and down. Without saying anything immediately threw a blow to Andri's stomach and face blindly.

"Sister!" Sarah screamed hysterically while hugging her husband's waist.

"How many times have I warned you not to bother my wife again!" Zio's voice shook violently.

"Andri, go now!"

Andri wiped the blood on the corner of her lips. "Jagain your wife bro, before you regret it later-"

"Andri, already! Go!" squealed Sarah as her hands hugged Zio's waist very strongly. Her eyes begged Andri not to say anything about her illness.

"Abang, man!"

Andri smiled a cynical smile before leaving, making Zio's anger even more explosive.

"I'll see you approaching my wife again! Then I won't hesitate to kill you! Bastard!" shout Zio.

Zio looked back, looking at Sarah who was still hugging her waist. His eyes were so sharp, hinting at such a large room.

"What did he do?" asked Zio in a trembling voice.

Sarah nodded slowly.

"Jawab Brother Sarah! What were you guys doing!"

Zio's loud cry, like a big rock hitting Sarah's head. His world seemed to be spinning at this moment. Without saying anything, Sarah stepped back inside the house while holding her head that felt so painful.

For a moment Zio was stunned to see Sarah who had just left him.

"****!" Zio wiped his face until his hair was rough, then followed Sarah into the house.

"Whoo! Answer Brother! What were you guys doing!" Still with the emotions lodged in the chest, Zio chased after Sarah who had entered the house.

Then he turned Sarah's body to face him. Sarah's face turned pale, withstanding the pain in her head.

"Why are you?" the question that now turned frantic saw the face of Sarah who was sweating.

"We're in the hospital now!" Zio immediately carried his wife's body like cotton, then walked out of the house.

"Abang, come down Sarah. Sarah's okay, let Sarah rest in the room" he said slowly.

"But you're sick Sarah,"

"Sarah is hungry, Sarah wants to eat with Brother," he said, making Zio's steps immediately stopped.

* * *

Her night.

Zio walked into the room, bringing a bowl of soup that had just been delivered by courier.

This afternoon he did not bring Sarah to the hospital because Sarah said she was hungry, but when she fed Sarah said she did not taste and wanted to rest first. Instead, he bought warm soup for his wife.

"Honey, get up" he said, gently rubbing Sarah's head.

Sarah squirms and opens her eyes.

"Honey to eat first" said Zio while helping his wife sit on the bed.

"Abang, prut Sarah was suddenly full when she saw Brother," she said with a smile, although her face still looked pale.

"No more joking, now eat or we go to the hospital," Zio took a bowl of soup that he put on the nightstand.

"Where did you get that soup from?"

"Again it yourself,"

Sarah squinted her eyes. "Sarah can't believe it, just fry chicken you can't,"

"That's frying chicken, make soup. Already, don't ask much more questions, eat and spend fast!" zio's orders firmly thrust a bowl of soup on his wife.

Sarah was silent.

"Why? You wanna say no more taste?" ask Zio.

Sarah shook.

"Continue?"

Sarah opened her mouth wide.

"Eh, the pot," Zio smiled faintly, then began to feed the soup into his wife's mouth.