Forced to Get Married Pregnant (Anna And Logan)
A week passed

Tita enters a luxurious living room in a North London area hospital. Her best friend, none other than Nina, had been in a coma for a week in this cold bed.

His eyes looked at her heartily, then grabbed Nina's plump fingers. The oxygen tank was no longer used, Nina's condition was progressing from the moment of the accident.

However, Tita was still feeling sad. When did the girl wake up from her coma?

God seemed to hear that groan. Tita flinched feeling Nina's fingers move. He looked up, seeing Nina's eyes slowly open slightly. His smile grew, so happy.

"Nina! Nina's! Are you conscious?"

However, his call was not responded by Nina. "So, I'll call the doctor first." Tita pressed a button near the bed.

During the doctor's trip to this room, Nina stared blankly at the ceiling of the white room. Then, a doctor and a nurse approached him, directly handling Nina. Meanwhile, Tita, on Nina's left side, notices the medics examining the girl.

When he finished, he immediately searched the doctor, questioning his condition. However, the doctor advised to do further examinations such as CT scans.

Tita does not hesitate to agree to the suggestion, as both of Nina's parents give her full responsibility during Nina's time in the hospital. With the help of a nurse, Nina sat leaning against the bed. Tita glanced at him with a smile, her feet about to step towards him. However, he was determined when Nina said:

"Tita, where's Logan?" Then, he stared at his slender fingers. "Where's my engagement ring?"

Tita's forehead shriveled with her mouth agape. He glanced at the doctor with a question mark.

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His body limply sat in his chair with his hands busy peeling the apple with a knife. Nina looked at him, waiting for Tita to give him a mouth-watering slice of red apple.

"Now!" Tita gave him a piece of peeled apple. Nina accepted it cheerfully, and immediately chewed on it. Tita cut the apple again, then put it on a clear plate.

"Tita, have you called Logan?" nina asked, as Tita's movement stopped.

Tita sighed while closing her eyes. She stared at Nina. "Nin, you're the same as Logan it—"

"Tita, hurry and find my ring!" Nina interjected, as if she did not care about Tita's words. "Later Logan was disappointed if I didn't wear his ring—"

"Milina!" reprimand Tita, yelling, can't bear to hear Nina's chattering. He doesn't believe the doctors say that Nina is amnesiac. "You're the same Logan broke up!"

The woman was stunned with her mouth open. His head shook, though he was shocked to hear the words of his best friend. "No. .. that's not possible. You must be lying, right?"

Tita placed her knife and apple on the plate, quickly grabbing both of Nina's shoulders. "Nin, I'm not lying. You guys broke up! Logan married another woman—"

Nina brushed both of Tita's hands off her shoulders. He does not believe what he hears. "lik! You lied!" he screamed, covering his ears with his hands.

Nina screamed with the same words, until she finally stopped while closing her eyes tightly. The throbbing in his head was excruciating, making him unable to utter a word.

"Nin, what's wrong with you?" tita asked worriedly, seeing Nina's face turning pale.

"Tita ... My head .. hurts..," murmured Nina, her words faltering with unbearable pain.

Gegas Tita pressed the button near the bed. However, Nina had already fallen unconscious in bed.

...💍...

Logan had already gone to the office, and Anna had returned to her room. There was nothing he did but sit down, read the news on his cell phone, or text with his friend.

Bored in the room, he went outside, walking into the quiet living room, out of nowhere. He paused for a moment to see the various picture frames displayed in a long nightstand in the living room.

The photos of Logan and his parents are quite eye-catching. He grabbed a frame, smiling anxiously at the photo. "That's funny, little Logan," he murmured.

Then, the photo was put back because he saw another picture frame. The picture of a handsome 5-year-old boy inside Elina's lap is the next picture frame seen.

However, he frowned, the child's appearance was not the same as Logan. He had a typical Caucasian face just like his father-in-law. "It's .. Not Logan, is it? What brother?" mumbling wonder.

The sound of footsteps and soft greeting, made Anna stunned and immediately put the picture frame into place. He smiled groggyly towards Elina who was getting closer.

"Anna, come with Mama, yuk! You must be bored at home all day?"

"To the mall."

The mall? Pretty anyway? Than doing nothing at home. Then without hesitation, Anna nodded in agreement with a smile. "Now, Ma. Well, then, I'll be ready for a second, Ma."

"Yes. Mama's waiting for you on the porch, yeah." Nod Elina.

There was nothing Anna prepared but to grab a coat of milk chocolate, and thicken the powder a little. Then, he was flushed out because he did not want his mother-in-law to wait too long.

Coinciding with Anna's exit from the house, the car that would take her, Elina, and a servant had already arrived in front of the terrace. Elina gently sighed Anna's waist, so that she would get in the car first, and then Elina followed.

"Sir Yohan, take us to the mall where I used to shop, yes," said Elina, to the middle-aged man, who has been a faithful driver of trust in this house for many years.

"Ready, Mom." Nod Mr. Yohan, then the man drove the car to where Elina wanted to go.

Arriving there, Elina took him to the basement floor to buy monthly items such as groceries. Anna pushed the trolley that had been filled with a wide variety of vegetables and fruits.

"Anna, your milk's gone, isn't it?" elina asked as she stopped between two shelves. The girl thought for a moment.

"Yes .. stay a little, anyway," replied Anna hesitated, because she forgot too. Elina turned slightly to face her servant.

"Bu Rima, I want to go to the next shelf first, yes. Mother went to another shelf to choose food that had not been purchased. Later, I'll wait at the cashier over here" he said, pointing to the cashier, whose queue is quite long.

The waiter nodded in understanding, and Elina directly pulled Anna's arm onto her right side shelf. The two women slowly walked down the milk shelf on display, looking through various brands of milk.

Anna's phone rang. Elina glanced at the direction of the voice, and Anna directly reached into the pocket of her coat. Anna sighed, as soon as she saw the name of the caller on the phone screen. Canaanite. What the hell, he called? No lift, huh? Anna was doubtful.

Elina looked at Anna in surprise, not reaching for a can of the famous brand's pregnant milk on TV. "Why not get caught, Anna?"

Anna grinned blandly. I don't know. Is it good to take a call from another man while he is with his mother-in-law?

"Udah, just pick up. Who knows how important." Elina suggested, without knowing who was contacting her daughter-in-law.

"Awhile, Ma." Finally, Anna agreed, then turned around and moved away slightly from where Elina was standing. "Hello, Kenan. What's the matter calling?" anna said quickly, as if she wanted to rush to end this conversation.

The sound of a crisp laughter typical of Kenan greeted first. "Why? How is that so? Like a man who's owed a debt."

Anna couldn't laugh because of the anxiety that plagued her. "Sori. So, what's the matter you call me?" Anna's voice is softening.

"Not important, anyway. Just want to ask you how you are, Anna." Nice guy. In fact, her husband did not ask her that. Anna was complaining, however. This talk is not important at the moment.

"My news is good" replied Anna. "You call her later, yeah. I'm with Elina's mom."

"Oh." Kenan replied in a voice that sounded disappointed. "Well, I want to make sure you have lunch. Yes, yes, Anna. Next time, right?"

"Em .. I—"

"Why are you still here?"

Anna gasped when she heard the crack on the other end of the phone. The familiar man's voice, none other than Logan's. "It's bad!" anna muttered silently as she patted her forehead.

"What are you doing here?" kenan asked back, his voice sounding a bit far from the phone.

"This is my office! Where you are, it's up to me!" logan ketus. "I heard you call Anna. Yeah, right?"

"Indeed why? What harm?"

Anna breathed a sigh. "Are you being challenged that way again?" he muttered, still listening to the quarrel of the two men on the phone.

"Not shameless! Still bothering people's wives!" logan quipped, cold and deep, so piercing.

"What the hell?" anna grumbled, tired of listening to the conversation. "Deadyay!"

Anna pressed the red button on the phone screen, then turned around while reinserting her phone into the coat pocket. He was stunned astonished, there was no figure of his mother-in-law along this shelf aisle. "Lho's? Where did you go?"[]