Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapters 17. A Gift for the Latitude

Marcel and Febby just nodded slowly hearing the statement from the doctor.

" When can he go home, Doc? " Marcel asked the doctor, hoping that Mr. Angga could be brought home as soon as possible.

" Yes we wait until the condition is really stable first, "the doctor gave an explanation.

The doctor left them. Febby approached her husband, peeping his forehead.

" Did you not remember me at all? " task Febby to Mr. Angga, hoping that there is still a memory of him.

" No, who are you? " Mister Angga shook his head.

" He's your wife Febby, and I was your best friend Marcel from childhood and also your right hand, "Marcel chimed in.

Mr. Angga nodded slowly, then he smiled bitterly.

" Why are you? is there anything strange? " ask Marcel worried.

" No, I was just a little disappointed that I couldn't remember anything, "the look on Mr. Angga's face immediately turned sad.

" Be calm, slowly your memory will recover. We will help you remember everything, " said Marcel encouraging Mr. Angga while glancing at Febby. Febby could only smile awkwardly.

" If you're my wife, I want a way out, I'm bored here.You can accompany me on my wife's road? " pinta Tuan Angga with a smile teasing Febby.

Febby just agreed to her husband. Then with the help of Marcel Tuan Angga already sitting in a wheelchair. Febby began pushing the wheelchair out of the room, seeking fresh air as her husband had requested.

" You're doing it! I just want to walk alone with my wife! " terr Angga snapped at Marcel who followed him.

Marcel just smiled, but Febby seemed to be upset with her husband's attitude.

" Why can't he come? later if you why napa who helped, " said Febby a little ketus.

" Yes, you are my wife. It is the duty of the wife to serve the husband, "reply Mr. Angga with a smile that again teases him.

You are, even when amnesia is like this, you're still a bitch.

" We rest here first yes, I'm tired of the road from earlier, " said Febby while wiping the sweat dripping on his forehead.

They stopped at a small park in the hospital. Suddenly someone came from behind while calling the name of Mr. Angga. Come closer and embrace him.

" Angga ... Angga my son .. "the woman immediately hugged Mr. Angga. She is Mr. Angga's mother and also his father. Mr. Aji Wijaya and Mrs Hetik Wijaya.

" Who are you? " ask Mr. Angga and Febby together. Febby didn't know about her husband's parents. How can you know the wedding is sudden in a day. Since they were married, Febby has never met her husband's parents.

" It's Mama and Papa son, don't you remember? " ask her Mama sad.

Mr. Angga just shook his head. " Well do you remember Papa son? " ask her father later. And Mr. Angga just shook his head.

" It's actually a long story Auntie. As long as Auntie was in America, Angga was married again. And he was his wife his name was Febby, about this accident I myself also did not understand because when the incident he was driving alone, " replied Marcel at length while introducing Febby to Mrs Wijaya.

Madam Wijaya and Mr. Wijaya just nodded. Then Madam Wijaya hugged Febby.

" Why weren't you told at your wedding, son? Mama can go home to attend your wedding, " said Mrs Wijaya while hugging Febby.

Looks like Auntie likes Febby, thank goodness I'm safe not going to get a auntie's nagging, hihi.

Marcel's inner self while smiling.

" I'm sorry Ma, aa .a .. I don't know about this wedding myself either. Everything was so sudden, " Febby explained.

Febby glanced at Marcel, asking him to explain everything to his mother Mr. Angga through her eye gesture. Marcel immediately understood the meaning of Febby's eyes on him.

If you yourself who live it alone can not explain, let alone me?

" Ah like this Auntie, actually who knows the reason behind this marriage is only Angga. Because he only told me to prepare the venue and so on for their wedding just overnight. Aunty can imagine herself how my panting, " replied Marcel interjected according to Febby's eye gesture. Febby just smiled bitterly.

" So if this marriage is sudden, it means they do not love each other dong, " said Mrs Wijaya began to be confused by what happened with her son's marriage.

" Ti .. no Aunt, precisely because they love each other so they get married. Because they were previously dating. Maybe this sudden wedding she wanted to surprise Febby, didn't she? " ask Marcel to Febby.

" Iy ..iya Aunty, " replied Febby stumbling because confused how to. They were both forced to lie, as it was impossible to tell what had really happened. Later it can even run into the problem, thought the two of them.

" Oh so apparently, maybe even Aunt knows very well the nature of Angga. If he already has a desire yes have to deliver, " said Mrs Wijaya while stroking Febby's hair, Febby seemed to smile awkwardly.

After the meeting, Mr. Angga still had to be hospitalized for up to 1 week. For 1 week Febby always took good care of her husband. She was willing to go back to the hospital for her husband. The feeling of hatred slowly disappeared, there was only a sense of pity and pity on her husband. Especially with her good father-in-law attitude towards her, made Febby think twice about leaving her husband in such a state.

One week has passed, now is the time for Mr. Angga to return to his House. This time he was picked up by his Mom Papa, Marcel, Febby and Dea.

When going to enter the car Mr. Angga ask for one car with Febby alone.

" Marcel you're driving for Mama Papa as well as Dea. And Mr. Karjo with me and Febby, " said Mr. Angga to Marcel and Mr. Karjo. Mr. Karjo is Mr. Angga's personal driver.

Marcel just agreed, so did his Mama Papa. They agree immediately. Finally Mr. Angga was in the car with Febby, while Marcel, Dea and his parents in the other car followed from behind.

Febby was visibly upset by her husband's request. Although he slowly got rid of his ego, still the seed of love has not fully grown in his heart.

" You why pout that hell, ugly know, " said Mr. Angga while pinching Febby's cheek.

" Auu .. sick tau! end of what you do ask for a car both the same as me

It would be more exciting if we were all in the same car as mama papa, " replied Febby ketus while rubbing his pinched cheek.

" Because I don't want anyone to bother us, " replied Mr. Angga with a sly smile.