Forced to Marry a Married Man

Forced to Marry a Married Man
Chapter 217


" Ita. "


Sister Mira called Ita so loudly, making Ita who had just neglected her hand towards Sarla's car, now turn around.


"Loh, Sister Mira. Mrs Alenta, are you outside?"


Gunawan's car had gone a long way, upsetting Alenta's heart, where the old woman cried.


Sister Mira tried to calm Alenta, to keep her calm and not sad. " Alenta's mother forgives me for failing to prevent the person you want to meet. "


Alenta still shed tears, because of his disappointment. To where Ita asked." why with Madame Alenta Sister Mira."


Mira was now standing looking at Ita, "I saw Mother Alenta, putting her fingers together, she was staring at the window, if Mother Alenta wanted to meet the person who was chatting with Ita just now. "


"Geez, Ita forgot to tell Madam Alenta, because by any chance, Madam Sarla was in a hurry, wanting to meet her baby. "


Alenta realized that, he felt as if he did not care. " Mother Alenta don't be sad."


The nurse tried to calm her patients so as not to grieve anymore. "Mother Alenta do not be sad, there will be a time when you meet the person you saw earlier. "


With Alenta forced not to be selfish, he must accept if he has not been able to meet Sarla, even though his heart is so tempting.


Because longing cannot be lied to.


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At the hospital Daniel was so frantically taking care of the tiny baby who kept crying, his heart was so fragile that the cry kept coming from the baby's tiny mouth.


The doctor is still in check, looks worried facial features shown by Bi Siti, who is, his hands shook with fear when the doctor said the baby did not match the sweetened condensed milk he had given at Wulan's behest.


Though only the mind of Bi Siti. Still he was so panicked, his heart felt uncomfortable, so agitated.


Now the doctor explains what the little baby really suffered, "I want to meet this baby's mother?"


Deg ....


Bi Siti's heart has been racing fast, as if uncontrolled because of the words of the doctor.


The old woman simply lowered her gaze, she should be prepared to accept the doctor's statement.


"His mother, happened to not come to this hospital."


The doctor was surprised, where Bi Siti was only silent a thousand languages. "when I want to explain everything to your wife so that she understands. "


" The doctor should tell me exactly what happened to my baby. "


The doctor tried to breathe out slowly, actually he was not sure to say all this to the father of the baby he examined.


"Say me doc. "


"alright. Incidentally, the father's baby has a milk allergy, making the baby continue to defecate with abnormal pase. What milk did the father's wife give this baby?"


Deg ....


Daniel did not know about giving milk to his son, all he knew was to give money for the needs of the newborn baby sarla.


But just taken care of by Wulan, the tiny innocent baby went into the hospital.


Daniel now called Bi Siti to come closer to him.


"Bi Siti, come here. "


Daniel's call made Bi Siti's heart beat.


"Yes, sir, what's wrong?" While lowering her gaze, Bi Siti tried to calm herself so that she was not nervous when she heard the question from the employer.


"Bi Siti, I asked auntie, when I was not home, Wulan gave baby Sarla what brand of milk?" And sure enough the question was also aired at that time on Bi Siti, questions that he had been expecting while on the way to the hospital.


"e-uh. An-nu. Sir, actually. " Bi Siti looks nervous, when she wants to answer the words of the employer who keeps asking about the milk brand she gave baby Sarla.


"Bi Siti, let's answer honestly" Daniel told the maid he trusted so much.


"Susu is sweet. Master. "lips tremble, having answered the words so honestly.


"What's? So ... "not Daniel's words have been thrown all out, Bi Siti is now apologizing by prostrating on Daniel's legs.


But Daniel tried to calm the maid down, easing the growing anger in her heart.


He does not want to be looked down upon by others because he has hurt the weak in front.


"Bi Siti let's stand up" said Daniel, shrugging the old woman's shoulders.


Daniel slowly looked at me towards Bi Siti, his eyes seemed to be glazed, hoping that in Siti would say honesty to him. " Bi Siti, what told Siti to make milk is Wulan?"


Bi siti hesitates, she is afraid that if Wulan is exposed to Daniel's tantrums again, causing Bi siti to be blamed again


"Jawab bi, don't be afraid, because if aunt is honest, I will try to make Wulan aware, and punish her, "reply Daniel.


"I'm sorry sir, don't let you punish Mrs Wulan, pity her, indeed at that time the aunt asked for money to buy baby milk, but Mrs Wulan instead told the aunt to brew sweetened condensed milk," obviously Bi Siti, Daniel tried to stay calm, buried his anger because he was in the hospital, the doctor who heard the honesty of Bi Siti just shook his head, still could not believe there was a mother who had the heart to her child.


"Doctor, forgive me. My new driver was telling me the truth. "


The doctor tried to understand the words of Daniel, where the doctor told Daniel to sign an agreement to check the stomach by doing an abdominal ultrasound.


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Gunawan is now driving a car to go to the destination address given by Ita's maid Daniel, "Why can your baby get into the hospital? They're really careless taking care of your baby Sarla. "


Sarla just stared at the street, she kept praying in her heart, so that the baby would not be okay, not mind the words of the papa, all she wanted now was to see her baby healthy.


The tears now dripping about Sarla's veil, her heart was completely fragile. He could not imagine if something happened to the baby who had just been born.


After arriving at the intended hospital, Sarla immediately opened the car door, she walked in a hurry to find her son's room, which she was in, he was eager to hug the little baby who had not touched for two days.


Tears continued to flow wet his cheeks, the veil he was wearing was wet with tears, a weak body that was forced to meet his son again.


Gunawan tried to call sarla, to walk slowly because of his unstable condition.


"Sarla."