(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
Emergency Contact

Upon seeing Kian get out of the elevator regardless, Ann snorted angrily as she raised her middle finger towards the man who had reached the lobby door.

While clucking in annoyance, Ann exits the elevator which drops her off in the basement. As a statue, Kian acted as if Ann was invisible! Ann just wanted to see a strange man smile. That's it!

Jlepa.

Ann closed the car door hard. He started the engine and stepped on the gas pedal slowly. Once out of the basement parking lot and about to get into the shoulder of the road, some cars began to block and not move at all. Ann noticed the traffic jam center coming from the red light, some people seemed to be crowded, was there a traffic accident??

Ann leaned back and exhaled her tired breath. Not yet arrived at the office but his whole body feels powerless, is it because he does not eat breakfast? Last night he did not have time to eat anything after his Papa's house because it was too late, Kian's room was already dark.

Slowly the cars blocking the road started to move forward, Ann passed the gear and stepped on the gas pedal. He had to infiltrate immediately before the other cars blocked his path again. Right at the red light, Ann tried to notice the crowd that still filled the streets. A young boy was seen crying in a police car that got into an ambulance.

Wiu .. wiu ...

The sound of ambulance sirens speeding through the traffic jam sounded deafening and made Ann slightly shudder in horror. Hating the sound of ambulance sirens, the sound always reminds Ann of horror films.

Before long, the cars that had jammed and stopped it began to drive slowly. Ann refocused on the steering wheel until she reached the office fifteen minutes later. Ann turned off the machine and checked the luggage inside her briefcase. Tablets, cell phones, and notebooks, after making sure all was complete, Ann opened the car door and exited.

Ann had not yet closed the door, her phone ringing in the bag. Ann closes the door and pulls the phone out of the bag.

Kian is calling ...

Ann frowned in surprise, tumben?

"Hello."

Deg. Ann gasp.

"Yes right, sorry who is this? Why my husband's phone can be in—"

"Pak Kiandro was in an accident and is currently in a critical condition. Can you come soon to confirm and —"

"Sir, don't be kidding, yeah! My husband left home with me!"

"Sorry, Mom. We only run the procedure because the address listed on the KTP is not valid. We dialed Mom's number because it was registered in an emergency contact," the voice on the other end said.

Ann held her breath in panic, she leaned against the body of the car because at this moment her entire body felt limp. "Which Hospital is he in, sir?!" cecar Ann hurriedly reopened the door of her car.

"Grand International Hospital. We're looking forward to Mom's imminent arrival at the IGD."

"Okay, ten more minutes I'm up!" ann broke up before then throwing her phone and bag into the passenger seat next door and starting the car's engine.

Amidst the panic, Ann tries to stay focused on the wheel. His mind raged about many things, but what he felt more was regret.

"Hold on, Kian," cried Ann sadly.

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