Married by Accident
I hope it's okay

"The patient is currently pregnant young, Doctor. Save the fetus because it was after falling bleeding," exclaimed Harry who was currently feeling very worried and clearly visible from his face at this time.

He even felt like he was experiencing Dejavu because he had experienced the same thing when delivering a cousin who eventually miscarried. Even during the trip to the hospital, not a second to distract him from the pale face of the woman on his lap.

Once Floe fainted, he waited only for a short while after the taxi driver helped him to call his colleague who was nearby in the area of the accident. Until helped into the taxi and continue to support the burden of the body of a woman who lost consciousness and also made her drenched in blood.

Harry did not even feel disgusted at all when his clothes were covered in blood because all he thought about was the safety of the mother and child.

Meanwhile, the doctor and also the nurse who directly handled the new patient came, it was able to know if she was pregnant.

"We will do our best for the patient. Are you her husband?" ask the doctor who is currently starting to check all the vital signs of patients who are still losing consciousness.

Of course Harry immediately shook his head not wanting to cause any misunderstandings. "I'm a friend of the college, but will contact her husband to come to the Hospital immediately because he does not know the state of his wife."

"Oh .. okay. Then, after contacting her husband, go straight to the registration room to take care of everything as it is impossible to wait for her husband to come and it definitely takes some travel time." The nurse replied that seeing the doctor was busy to handle, so he represented.

"You can wait outside because you're not her husband, so we can take care of the patient immediately." The doctor who had checked using a stethoscope, briefly switched on the man who looked very worried, so as to make him remind.

With a weak nod without answering because his current mind is completely overpowered by worry if something bad happens to his mother and fetus.

With a shaky step he walked out while carrying Floe's bag. Then he picked up the phone inside and contacted Erland's contact.

He frowned as a few seconds were connected and there was no answer from across the phone. "Where is he? Did he not bring his phone because he was meeting or using silent mode while working in the office?"

Still not giving up, he called back and waited. However, like the first one earlier, it did not get an answer and made him give up.

"Maybe he's in a meeting, so he can't pick up the phone. I'll call when it's over. I take care of everything first." Harry now moved his gaze around to look for the registration room.

"Hopefully Floe and her fetus are fine" he said as he walked to the left, where the arrow showed the registration room.

When he went inside and took Floe's identification card from the bag to register, he sat in the chair provided after being given a form sheet to fill out.

As he fills in Floe's self-data, the phone inside the bag goes off and makes him think it's Erland. Hurriedly he immediately picked up and checked if it was true that he thought, but his face turned moody as soon as he saw the contact mommy was calling.

"Mommy Floe called? What am I supposed to say? Surely his mommy will feel very shocked and sad to find out his daughter had something bad to bleed." Harry was really confused about how, but because it needed the Floe family, finally shifted the green button upwards.

He now heard a voice from the woman across the phone that made him gulp violently.

"Hello, Honey. You're going home, right? Why not arrive too? Didn't you just say you were on your way?" said the shadowy beak woman currently standing on the porch of the house while staring at the gate to wait for the arrival of the beloved princess who was so missed.

Once her daughter said she wanted to go home because she missed her cooking, she felt very happy and moved quickly to cook Floe's favorite food menu. It even makes drinks and fruit salads because it knows that young pregnant women need fresh food.

Until he frowned because it was not the voice of his daughter who answered, but instead a strange man in the ear.

"Hello, Mistress. Sorry I had to tell you something. I'm Floe's college and I'm in the hospital right now." Inevitably, Harry finally explained everything that Floe had experienced earlier.

Despite speaking nervously in fear of being blamed for making his classmate fall down so strongly as he pulled him to the rescue from the speed of the vehicle heading towards Floe.

Until he can hear a voice with a surprised tone from a mother and he can understand how he feels, so that there is a guilt that now undermines his soul.

"What, my daughter is bleeding? What hospital is it now? I'll be there soon. My daughter's fine, right?" With a hoarse voice and teary eyes, the mother of Floe immediately walked quickly inside to pick up the bag.

Until he shouted that the waiter who was at home knew his daughter was experiencing something bad. Hope all the servants who know it, will pray for the situation of the daughter and fetus to be safe.

"Hurry and get the driver ready to take me to the hospital. I want to see the state of my daughter and my future grandchildren" she exclaimed at the middle-aged woman who was the butler of the house.

Of course some servants who had been busy with their respective work, immediately stopped all activities and walked closer to the employer who was grieving because of the state of his daughter.

"May Miss Floe and her fetus be fine, Madam." The butler who was currently approaching the master while gently rubbing his arm to channel a positive aura.

She was the longest-serving person in the Madison family home and knew that the woman was a very nice person and treated the servant like her own family.

Even some of the other servants immediately guaranteed the prayer he had just said.

"I wish it was like that too, Bik. I hope you all pray for my daughter to be okay. I'm leaving now." By rubbing the rough patch of tears that now soaked his face, he walked with all the servants forward to go to the car, where the driver was ready to start the engine.

To be continued...