Married by Accident
Why should it happen

Erland who a while ago walked the exit because she wanted to talk without being listened to by her mother's employees. He did not want anyone to know about his conversation with the assistant about Marcella's problem.

Especially in this digital era more often there are viral events and very quickly spread if it has become public food. He does not want Marcella to be affected by something that is not in accordance with the thoughts of others about his marriage to Floe.

As soon as he was outside the boutique, immediately swiped the green button up and heard a baritone voice from across the phone that was none other than his personal assistant.

"I'm sorry, President for just calling. I've been trying to find out about Miss Marcella, but it's only today to know the truth," said the assistant who is currently feeling very hesitant to discuss the problems that occur in London.

In contrast to Erland who is currently straight to the point because he can't wait to find out the news of the woman who did not reply to messages and picked up her phone.

"I can't be sure if there's something going on with my girlfriend right now. Was she so busy crying in the apartment that she didn't want to teach on campus?" The only thing that came to his mind was that of knowing that the lover was a very loyal woman and loved her sincerely.

He believes that the lover is really very hurt by what he does. Although in fact all of it was done because it was forced for the sake of the offspring who would be born a few months later.

However, he immediately rounded his eyeballs upon hearing the assistant who delivered bad news about the woman who until now had never even strayed from his mind.

"You must be patient, President. Ms Marcella is currently in hospital and is in critical condition due to her suicide by slashing her left wrist. I've confirmed it by asking the doctor who handles it" said the man behind the phone who is currently still in the Hospital.

Of course, at this time both Erland's hands trembled violently because it was now filled with guilt and sin for the lover who was struggling with death due to his actions.

He knew that regret was useless at the moment and that self-blame also did not solve the problem that happened to Marcella.

Although he is currently filled with guilt, it does not make him give up or despair by thinking that the lover may not be helped after slashing the wrist.

"I'll book a ticket to go to London. Send me the address of the Hospital so you can go straight to it once you arrive." Without waiting for a response from the other side, Erland immediately turned off the phone and of course continued to open the application to book tickets.

When he was seen focused on checking the fastest flight to London, hearing the voice of the mother, but was not at all concerned because he just found the departure schedule and immediately typed the identity number to book.

"Erland, why take a call outside the boutique? You're acting very suspicious and Floe is thinking like Mama right now." He frowned as he stared at the screen of the phone which made his son look concentrated.

Until he immediately rounded his eyes as soon as he saw if his son bought a ticket to London for a flight later tonight. "London's? Are you going to London to see Marcella? What exactly is in your brain right now, Erland?"

By directing a blow hard enough on the burly arm of his son who was wearing a matching blue shirt suit with Floe for the reception in a few days.

He now looks at the mother with teary eyes as guilt makes him unable to calm down before meeting the lover.

"Marcella killed herself because of me, Ma. I have to see him to make sure he survives. It's all because of my fault." Erland would not speak in a hoarse voice as it held back the turbulent feelings.

As a man who of course is not allowed to cry like a woman, making him try to be strong even though his heart is broken like a broken glass.

Especially when this is in a public place that certainly can anyone see it and record if to cry. He could see if the mother was currently rounding her eyes while smothering her mouth.

"What, Erland? Marcella killed herself? Then, what about the situation now? Mama also felt guilty for thinking of her as her own daughter." When filled with guilt and worry, still as a mother, knowing that her son's feelings are much worse than hers.

He reflexively hugged his son to calm down and channel a positive aura. Even gently rubbed the back of his son who was still silent several times, as if he could not answer his question.

"Calm down. Marcella's gonna be fine. May God protect her and recover soon. You may go to see it as a form of accountability for causing Marcella to commit suicide" said the middle-aged woman, who still continues to calm her son's feelings.

Erland felt her voice clench in her throat due to her fierce rumbling chest. It was as if at this moment all regrets could not represent what was felt.

He was still looking for calm behind his mother's arms. "I'm really scared, Ma. If I don't send her a message not to communicate for a while, maybe none of this is happening."

At this moment, the mother frowned as she only understood what her son was doing. He now withdrew and looked towards Erland who was still blushing his eyes.

"So you just sent Marcella that message?" He was further astonished when he saw his son nod his head. "Not yet to tell if you're married to a woman you hamili?"

Now, Erland shook her head because she never had the heart to say that to her lover. His fear at this time seemed to be answered already with the incident that befell Marcella.

"If I say it, it might really lose Marcella forever, Ma. Why does this have to happen to our relationship?" Erland invites frustrated hair to a mess to vent all the complaints experienced.

"I'm even very sure if he's my soul mate because he loves her so much, but why did I have to get drunk that night for fighting with her to impregnate Floe?" When Erland had just closed his mouth, he met the woman who had just realized he was standing not far from his place.

"Floe?" lirihnya who now wants to talk carefully with women who are pregnant seeds.

To be continued...