Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapters 15. Donating blood

They stared at each other for a long time. Hatred was evident in Febby's eyes. Mr. Angga then gently kissed Febby's thin lips and let go again.

" What way should I tell you that I really love you. "

There was no reply from Febby, his glassy eyes storing all the pain he felt. When she began to accept the reality, when she wanted to open her heart to her husband, she also knew the reason behind her marriage.

" Let go of me, please let go of me Angga, "his voice weakened, his cries broke. Mr. Angga immediately wiped those tears, his gaze pitying. He had not expected before that everything would become this complicated. He only wanted to marry Febby, the woman who had attracted his attention from the very beginning. He's also not willing if Neddy gets Febby.

" Do you really not want this wedding? Is there really no name in your heart? " he said while holding Febby's cheek to look at him.

" I don't want this wedding. I don't love you either, " replied Febby softly bowed, he didn't dare look at Mr. Angga's face.

" Well then, I'll divorce you soon. I will not interfere with your life anymore. I'm sorry for getting into your life. But one thing you should know, I love you, I love you so much. "

Unknowingly Mr. Angga shed tears as he said that. Febby's cry broke again as Mr. Angga said that. Still in the face position with the hand position of Mr. Angga holding Febby cheek, leaning his head on Febby's forehead. They cry together.

After that Mr. Angga went out of the room leaving Febby alone. He went to calm down. Anger and disappointment mix into one.

If you knew that I love you so much, so much that you love Febby.

Then Mr. Angga went out somewhere. His car was speeding through the crowded streets of the city. Her eyes were still glassy, she never expected her marriage to end like this. He was filled with anger, he was increasing the speed of his car. Arriving at the Crossroad, because he did not focus he did not see any trucks passing by. He immediately swerved and ill-fated he lost control so that his car mired into a very deep abyss.

Until the news of the accident reached Marcel's ears. He immediately tells Febby that Mr. Angga was in an accident. Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Febby could hardly believe it. Just a few minutes ago she was still fighting with her husband, now she got word that her husband was in an accident.

Marcel and Febby rushed to the scene. Along the way Febby could only cry cursing at himself. Marcel was focused on driving.

If only I hadn't fought with him. If only I had prevented his departure, maybe things would never have happened.

Arriving at TKP, Febby got out of the car and immediately ran through the police line. He cried out hysterically at the depths of the abyss, not even his car was visible from above. The chances of her husband surviving are very small. He could only sit there crying, cursing his stupidity.

Marcel and the police took Febby out of the police line. Marcel hugged Febby tightly, he knew that even though they were always fighting, there was clearly sadness on Febby's face.

" The goose is a strong man, he must have survived. Relax .... " Marcel tried to calm Febby down. Febby kept silent and did not answer. He could only cry, his mouth unable to say a word.

" I'm sorry, sir, Madam, it looks like the evacuation process took a long time. Because of the difficulty of the terrain, " said the police who approached them both.

" No! you have to save my husband! He can't be gone. He must survive, please .. "Febby's weakened voice restrains the tightness he feels.

" We will try as soon as possible to evacuate the victims, please cooperate with Madam. "

" Yes good sir, thank you. We leave this case to you, "A brief Marcel replied. Then Marcel took Febby home, waiting for news from the police.

" I want to stay here until my husband is found. "

" You can't wait here, even when the police can evacuate your husband we don't know. You see for yourself this abyss is so deep and thick, it is not easy to find your husband immediately. Please just this once you listen to my advice. "

He sat down, cursing himself. She blames herself for everything that happened to her husband.

When Dea arrived, he was told by Marcel so Dea could go home early. Dea hugged her brother, they cried together. However Mr. Angga is his brother-in-law, a very good person according to Dea.

It was late at night, Febby was already asleep from exhaustion. Dea then went out of the room down to meet Marcel who was still pacing back and forth in the middle room.

" Sister, isn't he sleeping? any word on sister-in-law? " the question is serious.

" Eh you seem to be a sweet girl. You yourself say that this hour has not gone to sleep, the little boy can not sleep at night, "stuck Marcel on Dea.

" I'm serious, you're kidding. Anyway yes I'm not a child anymore, " replied Dea ketus while putting on her cute pretentious face.

" You're so angry, so don't like being nosy. Not good if it is back? "

" Don't you have to talk trite, has there been news yet? "

" Already, now that Angga has been taken to the Hospital, " replied Marcel doubtfully.

" If sister-in-law has met why not tell us? you know, big brother is very worried. "

" It is precisely because of that, Febby was devastated by this. I don't want to interrupt his break. That's why I'm here pacing back and forth waiting for you not to come down. "

" Ooo ... that's .. Yes I'm here now, right, and you want what? " ask Dea with her innocent face.

" I'm going to the hospital, do you want to come or stay at home? "

" Em sister is asleep .. I'm going along anyway, I'm also worried about knowing how my sister-in-law's condition. "

They both went to the hospital. Along the way the situation is very quiet, they are equally silent. Until Marcel finally opened the conversation breaking the silence.

" If I were in the position of Angga would you do the same as your brother? cry me up to that sad? " ask Marcel to Dea.

" I think I'm ogah, why nangisin a nybelin like you? just throw away my energy, "answered Dea while throwing her face away.

" Are you sure? your brother hates Angga too. But look at the moment when he heard Angga's accident, all the hatred in his eyes was gone turned into worry and regret. Aren't you afraid of regret like your brother? " said Marcel seduces Dea.

Dea didn't answer he just stared at Marcel, a cat-like gaze ready to pounce on the mouse. Marcel immediately chuckled at Dea's expression like that.

Marcel