Me, You And The Marriage Contract
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“Hadi, can Dewa not be contacted yet?” The door to Quinsha's treatment room was shut by Hadi's doctor. Sadewa's best friend is walking to deliver the mother of Syria to her family's luxury car on the terrace of the Hospital.

“Not yet mother.” Geleng dr. Hadi. “Martin also can not be contacted”.

“Ahhh, where are they Hadi? Why can't they be contacted?” Syria seems worried. It has been two hours since Quinsha was taken to the hospital and during that time, neither his son nor the son of his best friend who seemed like his own son, could not be contacted. Both of their phones are dead.

“I don't understand bun but, you have to be sure either God or Martin, they must be fine. This must be about work so, a bit difficult to contact,” Hadi tried to think wisely.

“Hadi, please call mom!” Syria has reached the outside terrace of the Hospital, Bayu is waiting near the back door of the car. The door was opened for the lady.

“Bunda.” sure Doctor Hadi embraced Syria. “Try a break yes, because Quinsha needs her grandmother when she is conscious later.”

“Iya, will you try.” Syria gets on the car.

“Hadi, meet Kayana's needs, don't let her get tired!” syania orders before the luxury sedan car is run by Bayu.

“Iya, mother don't worry.” Doctor Hadi replied understood.

“Thank you for choosing Kayana as a pediatrician for our Hospital.” Syania smiled at Hadi, “You always know what is best for this Hospital.”

Hadi nodded his head slowly, returning the smile of the Mother of Syria. He got into the car and waved his hand until, a luxury Syrian vehicle passed. Go far away leaving Hadi in a smile. Her heart trembled, how much the Mother of Syria loved Kayana.

Who is Kayana really? The question that then approached the recesses of his soul.

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“Finally.” Sadewa glanced at the luxurious watch that was full of majesty on his left wrist.

“I didn't expect you'd be that long.” Martin seemed to understand the direction Sadewa said.

“They were stubborn once.” Rutuk Sadeva.

“But they finally listened to us?” There was a smile on the corner of Martin's lips.

“Hust! If you want to cooperate with Sunjaya Company then, my rules apply!” Sadewa replied calmly as she looked out the window of her car. Pay attention to the rows of trees and buildings through which the luxury car passes.

“Kak, department, department.” Martin's voice changed. From casual talk to sudden tension.

“What?” Ask Sadewa.

“Kak, so many phones come in from Janu and aunty, too. In fact, Kak Hadi is also kak.” Martin was worried.

“What else are you waiting for, quickly call back!” starting to fidget himself, especially when he saw Martin was busy reading something on the phone screen.

“Kak, Quinsha, Quinsha at the Hospital now,” Martin is turning his head, even his shoulders are turning to the back side. Martin made Sadewa very anxious.

“Mana my phone?” Half shouted Sadewa clenched his hands.

“Jeez, why didn't you pick up my phone?” Mumbled annoyed.

Then, with half an impatient Sadewa busy pressing the touch screen of his phone back. Look for another number, press and put it into the ear.

“What the fuck is this aunt? Dare he not pick up my phone?” Mumbled back upset.

“Hadi, I'll try Hadi's phone!” Martin gave me advice. “Quinsha must have been taken there.”

“Ahhhh, yes.” Sadewa switched calls in her phone contacts, looking for Doctor Hadi's number.

“Hadi.” Martin believes that Sadewa's best friend has received Sadewa's phone call. “Quinsha why?”

“Oooo, remember you're the same kid?” Hadi even sounded unhappy, a little lazy to respond.

“Hadi, watch your mouth!” Snarl furiously. “What's wrong with Quinsha, answer ! or....” Sentence Sadewa disconnected.

“Or what? Or are you going to kill me? Heh, I'm not afraid.” Doctor Hadi's upset voice when breaking Sadewa's sentence. “You know for sure that I'm not afraid of you!”

“Ahhhh, please, please tell me what's wrong with my daughter!” Sadewa softened his voice.

“Ooo, do you remember that you had a great responsibility towards Quinsha? I thought you were amnesiac!” Mock.

“Hadi, please.” Sighs. Feel defeated.

“Your beloved has hurt Quinsha. Now the condition is not good.” Hadi relented, giving short information with an attitude still upset.

“How can? Melani, what did he do to Quinsha?”

“That woman is not my boyfriend, I know. Heh”. Answer Hadi indifferently. “Now, you come here. Quinsha needs you!”

And after that, without giving Sadewa a chance to talk more, Hadi quickly turned off his phone sepisak. Unable to be lied to, Hadi was honestly angry at Sadewa. Obviously, a few days ago when Sadewa met her to tell her about the plan of meeting between her lover and the Mother of Syria and the cute Quinsha, Hadi rejected the plan. And at that time Hadi also knew that not only himself who tried to prevent Sadewa's crazy idea, it turns out Martin also refused hard. And look now, Quinsha is lying unconscious in the treatment bed. Pale face with breathing apparatus in the nose.

While Sadewa, sitting limp with a sense of overwhelming worry. Suddenly there was so much regret in his heart. There is a guilt that makes his heart grovel, regretting a desire that turned out to be paid dearly with the health of his beloved little girl. Sadewa was speechless, as if a loud slap from Hadi's line of words had just touched her cheek. With complete ignorance, Sadewa finally requested that his luxury car immediately drove to the Hospital owned by the British family.