Forced Marriage to Cruel CEO

Forced Marriage to Cruel CEO
A Little More


I don't know how many times Cherin whined to ask Hanes to take her to see Diandra. But how big the whimper is, Hanes still disagrees because Cherin's pregnancy must also be considered.


The age of Cherin's womb goes into the twenty-ninth week. Three weeks apart from Diandra's gestational age. Every day Cherin is only pursued by worry over the condition of Diandra. Of course, because the woman he was worried about had changed his life. The woman took care of him when sick even willing to go all the way to the hospital just to accompany and provide comfort.


Cherin really felt sad because she couldn't retaliate and did the same to what Diandra did to her. "Mas! Comeon!" Cherin still whines while shaking Hanes' body.


"Video call is the same! You can both look at her face and ask her how she is." The word kept the answer coming out of Hanes' mouth. Of course Cherin is upset because the video by meeting in person is different. How can her husband be compared.


"It's so bad, Mom! You know Diandra helped me a lot and helped me. He needs support, Mom! He's been sick. I want to hug him and not just see his face from the phone!" kekeh Cherin, but this time while throwing a face.


"Honey .. You should also pay attention to the condition of you and our children. You cannot travel far. If you are soy sauce, it will certainly endanger the situation you are also our child. Never mind, from a cell phone?"


Hanes certainly did not want to take the risk of what would happen if he obeyed Cherin's will. Cherin's pregnancy also needs some medicine to keep her child strong. Hanes immediately grabbed his phone and made a video call to Erlan.


However, Diandra was on a break and Erlan did not answer the video call and sent Hanes a message. The message he conveyed to Cherin and again Cherin was disappointed because there was nothing near Diandra when she needed a lot of help as well as enthusiasm.


...***...


Erlan was sitting in her study staring at a picture frame that showed a married couple in wedding clothes putting on a fake smile. The couple were themselves and Diandra who was holding hands looking at the photographer to show a contrived happiness. Everyone knows how luxurious the wedding of a CEO with many extraordinary achievements even often included the cover of business magazines to foreign countries.


Somehow just now she put her wedding photo on the desk. He should have done that little thing long ago. A faint smile began to radiate when he saw the face of Diandra who was so beautiful. Although impressed forced laughter, but the sweet face is undeniable.


His lips suddenly lifted indicating he was smiling. But it cannot be lied to if the look in his eyes radiates anxiety and worry. The more the day the more the chaotic feeling in his mind. Several times Erlan said she wanted to stop working and shifted all her work on Jio to focus on Diandra. But Diandra forbade it out of shame if his son was born and Erlan became an unemployed father. It was an illogical reason, but Erlan could not dodge it.


"Boss, what can I help you with?" Jio certainly knew the unrest that was in Erlan's mind.


"Eitherway. I don't know what to do myself. My heart was broken when I saw my wife's pale face. Every moment of every moment that pale face continued to review the smile so that everyone would not worry about him. What do I do as a husband? I ... I ...."


Jio couldn't answer anything because he wasn't in Erlan's position. Jio could only encourage Erlan through clapping on his shoulders. Mishandling a little, it could make him even worse.


...***...


"Well, let's take a walk Diandra yuk? Kasian he never left the room. Once out even to the hospital," said Mami Hasna who then prepared a wheelchair for Diandra.


"Great idea!" Grandma Harni and Mami Hasna went to Diandra's room.


In the room, Diandra was sitting leaning against a pillow staring at her phone screen. He wanted to contact Erlan, but hesitated for fear of interrupting. "Why, Honey?" asked Mami who surprised her enough Diandra.


"Eh, Mommy ... Grandma, it's okay!" diandra replied then put her phone on the nightstand. But the Mami saw Erlan's name on the screen and grabbed it.


"You want to talk to Erlan but are afraid of being disturbed? That right?" Diandra nodded in embarrassment. "Erlan will be very happy if you want to say what you're thinking. My mom called." The green button is also pressed by Mami Hasna.


"Hallo, honey ... What's wrong?"


"This, Mommy. Diandra was hesitant to want a phone he said afraid to disturb. Now you're talking to the same person." Mami Hasna gave the phone to Diandra.


"Hallo, Mum! Sorry to interrupt,"


"No! You why? Does her stomach hurt?"


"No. I have not been sick today. But ... it .. suddenly I want to see the expression you eat chili, Mas."


"Haha .. What is our child's request? Okay ... I'll be home soon."


"Thank you, Mom!"


"No need to thank. I'm glad you want to say what you want, honey. I finish my job first, after that I'll go straight home."


"Yes, Mas. Careful huh?" the call was also interrupted. Mami also her Grandmother immediately laughed out loud at Diandra's request.


"Well, that must be exciting!"


"I can't wait for Erlan to come home. My granddaughter is pinter!"


Diandra was still embarrassed by the strange thing that suddenly appeared just like that. But seeing the expression of Grandma and Mama who were happy, Diandra was also happy.


"OK .. while waiting for Erlan to come, we take a walk here?" Diandra was getting excited about being able to get out of the room. Slowly Diandra stepped led by Mami and Grandma down the stairs and then sat back in a wheelchair.


The weather was almost late in the afternoon and was quite supportive for the walk. Diandra was so happy because this was the first time during pregnancy that Diandra was able to get out of the house in addition to the hospital.


"Mam, thank you?"


"Should every day we take Diandra for a walk like this huh? It's nice in the morning, but it's a pity that you have nausea vomiting in the morning" Grandma Harni said with a sad look on her face.


"Donate .. donut ...." The screams of a little boy caught Diandra's attention.


"Bring, do you want that donut?"


"Yes, Mama! I'm gonna try."


"Neng, here!" granny shouted making the donut seller's daughter immediately approached.


"You want a doughnut, Grandma?" ask the little girl.


"Try one first," asked Grandma and the boy took a brace to pick up Granny Harni's doughnut. "What's your name, Neng?" ask Grandma while taking and tasting the donuts.


"My name is Kiki, Grandma" Kiki answered politely.


"Oh, Kiki. Grandma took all the donuts, huh? It's delicious," Grandma said, then gave Diandra a doughnut.


"Well .. thank you, Grandma." Kiki's anti-asusas wrapping around the doughnut made Diandra smile. In umuran Kiki, Diandra also had to learn many things including the rigors of life.


"Where's Kiki's old man?" ask Diandra.


"Mom is sick, sister. Last morning Mom just finished frying donuts instead passed out. So Kiki is selling these donuts instead of tubazir. Mother let me rest at home," explained Kiki again to make Diandra smile.


"Excite ya, Neng!" mami said while giving some red money sheets to Kiki.


"It's too much, Mom. Kiki could not accept this money," said Kiki returned several red money sheets to Mami Hasna.


"Take it, Neng. This money can be used to treat Kiki's mother later." Kiki nodded too.


"Thank you, Grandma! Thank you, Mom! Thank you, Brother!" kiki said, bowing her body.


"We can share the same with household assistants, security guards, gardeners and others. It feels good too." Grandma was quite happy carrying two plastic bags containing donuts.


"We go home yuk? I think Erlan is coming. Mami can't wait to see Erlan eating chilli," said Mami, chuckling. They finally returned home.


It turned out that Erlan was standing on the doorstep waiting for his wife's return. "Where the hell is it? I've been home since then, come to the back of the house no. You can't do soy sauce, honey!" erlan complained directly crouching in front of the Diandra wheelchair.


"Mommy takes him for a walk. Cassian she keeps room. The air is cool too, let it relax!" answer the Mama.


"Next time say Mam. Erlan's worried!" Erlan also pushed the Diandra wheelchair.


"Mas ... Why get angry? Mommy and Grandma's intentions are good, really! I can leave the house other than the hospital." Erlan could only sigh heavily.


"Yes, Honey. So eat chili?" Erlan also switched the conversation.


"So dong! Are you ready, Mom? But I want to record, right? I really want to see you eat chili, hm ...." Erlan nodded.


"Mommy wants to see, too,"


"Yes Grandma's going to look, too,"


That enthusiasm made Erlan again sigh heavily.


...***...


Diandra did not stop laughing at Erlan's facial expression in the video recording where Erlan greedily ate chilli one plate that Diandra asked for. "Happy!" Erlan still flicked her hand near the mouth because the spicy taste had not gone away either. Diandra laughed again when she remembered Erlan who had followed Diandra to drink warm water. Erlan's facial expression was really very cute and adorable.


"Geez, my mom! Know what I said from yesterday? I will not be lonely lying in this room alone. I should've recorded a lot of our happy moments huh, Mas!"


Diandra's words managed to change the look of Erlan's face to be sad. He knew that his wife had been so lonely for several months and even had to endure the pain. "Honey .. do not hesitate anymore what you want? I'll do it all. If you need a friend to talk to, just stay on the phone. If I'm not busy, I'll pick up." Erlan sat down to cross her legs at Diandra's side and massaged Diandra's legs.


"Eh, Mum! Nay! You're incandescent of my feet anyway. I should have been the pi-"


"No pa-pa! Is there a law that prohibits a husband from mijitin his wife's legs?" Although Diandra won not feel good, but Erlan's massage is quite comfortable.


"Enak ya? Sampe did not stop smiling seeing her husband who was getting handsome," led Erlan immediately get a small blow on his arm.


"I'm sorry, Mom! Sorry you have to fast longer."


"Ah, no problem! Nothing is harder than your struggle, dear. We can do it as much as we can after you've fully healed." Diandra did not answer and could only give a sweet smile while enjoying Erlan's massage.


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...Sorry if there is a typo, tired thumbs 🙏...