Married by Accident
Hope everything's okay

Erland who had just arrived home, immediately rushed towards the room to pack up. He had called his father and explained about the problems he faced and of course he was immediately admitted. That's because the father agreed more with Marcella than Floe who was pregnant with her seeds.

He charged his cell phone and walked to the walk in closet to pack. Thinking if he might be in London long enough until Marcella recovers because he really hopes the woman he loves can soon escape from the critical and conscious period.

When he had put clothes in his large suitcase, his sense of hearing caught the ringing sound of the cell phone from outside the locker room.

"Who else called? What's Floe again? I don't want to be weak and change my mind just because he forced me to for the sake of the fetus he was carrying. My son will be fine, while Marcella is currently being critical and needs me more. While around Floe there is a family that cares a lot," said Erland who now chooses to solve everything.

Although the phone call came back a second time, it was completely ignored as it was believed it was Floe who was probably trying to get him to change his mind by not allowing him to go to London.

"I'll call him when I get on the plane." After he finished packing and made sure no one was left behind, now put his long legs out while removing the shirt buttons for going to take a shower.

However, he made sure in advance whether it was true that the contact was Floe or not. As soon as you see the contact on the call list, it's true what the guess is.

"What does he really want? Didn't you just say in front of mom that you wouldn't stop me from going to see Marcella and feeling guilty?" As he was still staring at the screen of his phone, the ringing of the phone rang again and made him frown.

"Your mother's whole life, she's just been talked about." As he wasted no time picking up the phone by sliding the green button up, he could hear a panicked voice from his mother.

"Erland, hurry to the Hospital!" said the middle-aged woman who is currently in the car and stuck in traffic.

Meanwhile, Erland still did not understand why her mother sent her to the Hospital as she was preparing to go to London.

"Hospital? What did you do at the hospital? Mama's sick?" asked Erland who looked bare-chested. Until he rounded his eyes as soon as he heard the voice of the mother.

"It's not Mama because it's okay. Just called and told her that Floe was in the hospital because of an accident. It is now being treated for bleeding. I hope nothing happens to my granddaughter." As he had just closed his mouth, he heard a sound like a falling object.

Erland who was feeling very surprised, instantly the phone in her hand fell to the floor. His heart beat faster than normal when knowing the condition of the mother and her future child is not okay.

"Cannot be. That's impossible" he said in a hoarse voice as regret and guilt were felt by his decision to go to London.

Until he again heard the voice of the mother who made him realize that he had now dropped the phone in his hand. Even his hands trembled as he bent down to take it back.

"Erland! You heard Mama, right? Are you still there?" ask the mother across the phone with a worried face.

Actually he wanted to blame his son for thinking if Erland had not taken a taxi, there would have been nothing bad like this. It was just that he seemed to understand what his son was currently thinking.

He actually also wanted to swear because in a crucial moment like now, instead had to be stuck in traffic and a really solid car creeping. I don't know how long it will be stuck in traffic, but sure if it will be very long.

"Yes, Ma. I heard Mama. I'm going to the Hospital now because the flight is still quite long and there's time to see Floe. I hope nothing bad happens to Floe and my son." Erland is back buttoning up her shirt and not going to take a shower.

He was even seen rushing out of his room and hearing the voice of the mother who mentioned the Hospital where Floe was treated.

"Just get a motorbike because now the road is very jammed. I called on the way and asked if you knew yet. That's why my mom said you were busy and didn't know. Get out now!" Without waiting for a response from his son, he immediately turned off the phone.

He breathed a rough breath because he tried to refrain from scolding his son because he could still think of going to London.

"Erland! Why are bad genes from your father ingrained in you. If Mama's genes predominate, where maybe your heart is as hard as a rock and still wants to meet an ex-lover when your wife and child have an accident." By massaging the temple because of dizziness struck, he was increasingly frustrated to see the number of vehicles that creep in front to back.

He got out of the car as he looked at the driver. "I'll take the ride online. Just go back to the house."

The driver who initially felt very surprised because suddenly the master came out after swearing his own son, so he could only nod slowly. "Be careful, Madam."

"Yes," said the woman with a dress below the knee in black carrying a medium-sized bag with a famous brand and the latest output.

He also walked between the streets that were jammed with four-wheeled vehicles to immediately pull over so that he could immediately order an ojek online. Until a few minutes have passed, now he breathed a sigh of relief when he managed to be free from congestion.

"May my daughter-in-law and granddaughter be fine. Protect them, Lord." By ordering an ojek online while continuing to say a prayer and filled with worry.

Until he was silent while waiting for the ojek to come, remembering the words of the besan who had called him. "Will there be a big debate at the hospital? Especially if they find out if my son is going to London tonight."

Unable to imagine how violent and dictatorial Hugo Madison might have been, he was worried about his son's plight. "I also need to get to the hospital immediately. Don't let Erland arrive first and get a blow from his in-laws."

By circulating his gaze to the streets to find the existence of online motorcycle taxi that never came, his heart rate is increasingly uncertain when thinking about the various worst possibilities today.

"Hopefully everything is fine and my son is not battered by his father-in-law's beatings" he said, still staring at the streets and hoping his order came as soon as possible.

To be continued..