Forced to Marry My Brother's Prospective Husband
chapter 262

After driving for about fifteen minutes, Fredy arrived at the hospital where his papa was being treated by a team of doctors.

Fredy ran to the father's ward with his hands clasping El's hands!

The young man had never met his father in prison but when he heard his father was rushed to the hospital, he immediately felt worried for fear of anything happening.

Arrived in front of an inpatient room. Fredy immediately entered the room knowing that it was the room where his father was being cared for. The mother had already told me the room number.

"Papa" said Fredy as he entered the room.

"You've arrived, son," said Fredy's mother.

"Ma, how's papa doing?" fredy asked with a worried face.

The middle-aged woman did not say anything to Fredy, he just looked at the husband and let the child see for themselves the condition of the father who had been lying weak with many medical cables attached to the body of the man who had been accompanying their lives.

Fredy looked at the father with eyes that slowly began to shed tears, he could not bear to see it. The figure of the father he was very proud of now lay weakly on the hospital bed.

Although lately he really hates the father but it is undeniable that in his little heart, he loves the father as much as before, like the time he did not know about the fact that his father had such a bad past.

"I'm sorry, Pa. I've forgotten, Papa because of my selfishness" Fredy muttered while tightly grasping Haris' hand.

There was no response from the man he called papa, it was. The man who had started to age could only remain silent but even so, he could still hear the voices of those around him.

Critically. That's the current state of Haris, even to breathe alone he had to use the help of medical devices.

El took a few steps to get to Fredy who was now sitting on the chair beside Haris! Slowly, he raised his hand and snorted Fredy's back gently.

"Propsy. I know how you feel now but you have to be strong for the sake of your mama and your papa as well" El said in a soft voice.

"I'm sorry papa, son please don't burden him with your hatred for him" said Fredy's mother in a raspy voice typical of crying people.

Fredy just kept quiet with his hand holding his father's hand. Her tears kept dripping down her cheeks. The young man was regretting himself who previously could not forgive his father even though his father had regretted and had apologized to him.

Not a word could be heard from the mouths of everyone in the room, they were silent and busy with their thoughts.

El continued to rub Fredy's back gently, his eyes fixed on the aging man who was now lying on the hospital bed. How self-centered he was to let Fredy hate his own parents.

"Sure, you need some alone time. I'm going home, yes" El told Fredy.

El stepped closer to Haris and bowed his body and rubbed the man's head.

"Om, I'm sorry. Om getting well soon, for auntie's sake, for Fredy's sake, for mine, too. Heals quickly so we can gather together," El told Haris.

He knew that Haris would not speak but, El knew that Haris could still hear his voice. El has been trying to accept all of Fredy's family because of his over-loving love for the young man.

However, it was a pity when he was able to accept all the bad past Haris. All this happened and caused regret in him and Fredy of course.

"Son, you can't go home alone. It's night now" Fredy's mother told Eliandra.

"It's okay, Auntie anyways I used to go alone, really," said El.

"No need. The condition of your heart is not okay, I'm afraid you why-why in the street," said El.

As a grown woman, El knew what her lover was now feeling. El doesn't want anything to happen to Fredy while driving alone after driving him home. In the current condition, not allowing Fredy to go alone, it could be while driving he lost control because of daydreaming or continue to think about the father.

"But I picked you up at home. I can't let you go home without me, what will your family think of? I don't want them to think badly of me which makes it harder for our relationship to come together. I've almost lost you, I don't want to experience that anymore" Fredy explained.

"No. You don't think so anyway, sister Michelle must know this problem because she often comes to the police station to see your papa's condition," explained El.

"really? Why didn't you ever meet her at the police station?" said Fredy's mom.

"Silver comes at a certain time. He never wanted to know that he actually cared about the people he had been hunting. Sister Michelle is more closed in terms of her kindness, she prefers ordinary life like people in general. Tomorrow he'll be here, I'm sure he'll be here" El said.

Bari El finished talking even her lips were still wet by her saliva. The door of the room opened and immediately revealed the figure of Michelle in the doorway.

"Sister Michelle," El muttered as he looked at his sister-in-law.

"Where did you know that I was in this hospital and treated in this room? Please don't punish him anymore" said his wife Haris.

Michelle entered the room without saying a word, her gaze fixed on Haris who was lying unconscious.

"The last time I came to the police station was this afternoon. I asked him to go to the hospital because he had a chest pain but he refused, instead he asked me to take Fredy and Rose to the police station" said Michelle.

"Why didn't you ask Fredy to come?" ask the middle-aged woman.

"I think only tomorrow I will come again with two children even though I know it will be difficult to bring the Rose in front of a Haris Sitompul," said Michelle.

Michelle approaches Haris and looks at him for a long time, remembering Haris's message to her asking her to meet Haris with Mr. Mahendra's family to apologize.

"I'll take them tomorrow. Hold on, until they forgive you, sir," Michelle said.

"Please don't punish my husband anymore" his wife Haria said with tears that never subsided.

"Mom, I'm not the one who punishes the husband, you. I'm just an intermediary because actually punishing him is his own doing" said Michelle.

"Because of your presence that makes all these punishments must be lived not only by my nurse but also me and my child" said the middle-aged woman.

"If I wasn't around, maybe a husband, you'd be gone in the hands of his own son. Never blame anyone else for what is happening right now. Me and the Rose are not the cause of all this, this is the destiny that you must live the one thing that must, you know every evil will be revealed even if the person who did evil has already repented," said Michelle.

"Then forgive my husband."

"It's not me who should be apologized to but those who have already suffered because of your husband," Michelle explained.

"Anyway I'm going to bring the Rose here, I want you to heal" Fredy said.

"Try as much as you can and Ma'am, who is patient hopefully, you are given patience in dealing with this ordeal. I know you are a great woman who is resistant to the rush of water that tries to wash away the establishment, you. You can survive in the tightness of the wind that tries to break the heart, you." Michelle spoke as she continued to look at his wife Haris who was trying to stay afloat in a fragile heart.

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