Married by Accident

Married by Accident
Coward and loser


Hugo Madison, who was still dominated by anger, did not care at all but to express his wrath on the daughter-in-law who did not like him at all because he was a descendant of Felix.


He only let the wife who still scolded him with a fierce face like a typical mother-mak and became the hallmark of housewives. Not afraid because you feel right. That he just wants Floe to get all the best things.


"I could do this if there was no reason! Look her! The man who made your daughter almost lose her life." He pointed towards Erland who was still silent in front of him.


He was very satisfied because he managed to make Erland battered in the face and lips. Even though he knew that his son-in-law did not resist at all and let him give a punishment.


"What actually happened? So, Floe miscarried?" Lestari Juwita looked at her husband and also turned to her son-in-law and a strange man. "You answered the phone earlier, right?"


Harry who had just been silent like watching a movie, was also satisfied because Erland was battered as a form of accountability. Although violence does not solve the problem, it remains the impingement of everyone.


"Yes, Aunt. I'm Harry." Stretched out his hand and immediately got a response from a middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful like Floe and he realized that the mother's genes were declining in his daughter.


Just as he was about to explain for the umpteenth time about the actual incident, it was not so because Floe's father took over by telling the story while pointing towards Erland.


Hugo Madison still did not turn a sharp look at Erland as there was only wrath he was holding back at the moment. He said the nurse explained his daughter had to undergo a curatase due to bleeding.


In contrast to Erland who was filled with guilt and regret, so only silence when appointed by her in-laws. He turned to look at the mother who rubbed her arm.


"I'm fine, Ma" said Erland, who saw her mother worried. So, without waiting for the mother to ask, she immediately calmed down.


Though inwardly filled with guilt for making his child-to-be unable to be born into the world safely. He blamed himself for thinking Floe would be okay. However, instead of losing the fetus that he hoped could be his successor.


"I'm sorry, Dad, Mom. This is all my fault. I really didn't think this would happen. I'm ...." Erland could not continue her words as she again heard the voice of the nurse who had just arrived.


"Operation will be performed. Everyone can wait in front of the operating room, but please don't make a fuss!" The nurse, who was now looking at the three men before her, had no idea what to fuss about, had to give an ultimatum for the comfort of a Hospital filled with people with health problems.


"Oh yes, have you signed the terms?" He looked at the man he had not seen and thought that it might be the husband of the patient. "It would be better if the husband signed the affidavit." He even took a quick glance at the torn lips and there was blood already starting to dry up.


Erland reflexively walked forward to respond because it had just come, but had to get a punishment from in-laws who were angry at him. "Good, Sister. I'll take care of her because of her husband."


Erland gave the code with eyes on the mother to wait in front of the operating room with the others. He also looked at Harry who had not been asked by him at all. Actually, he was surprised why Floe had always met Harry lately.


However, thinking if all of that might be just a coincidence and because they are first-class mates, so do not want to think about things that interfere with his mind.


'Everything has happened and cannot be changed. Maybe this is our destiny. My descendants could not be born into the world, whereas Marcella committed suicide and is still critical. Is Floe gonna be okay?' Erland, who had arrived in a room with several nurses, both male and female, sitting at a computer, now landed her body in a chair when she was welcome.


"Please fill in, sir." The nurse handed me a statement form.


"Is my wife going to be okay after surgery, Sister? There won't be any bad effects, will there?" Erland who still had not filled the paper in her hand, had not calmed down when she thought about Floe's state.


He felt very guilty, but at the same time realized that he had to chase time. So, a quick glance at the expensive watches he wears. "I have to know the state of the wife because she's going to London tonight."


Erland saw the nurse's response as if reluctant to explain to her, so purposely said so.


"Everything can be explained by the doctor later after the completion of the operation, sir. But obviously, if the handling is not late and proper, your wife will be fine and recover soon." The nurse was initially surprised at the surprise that a husband would leave his wife at the time of the worst and most distressing condition of having to lose the blood of the flesh he had conceived.


However, he thought that the majority of super-busy rich people would have to sacrifice something to pursue the material. 'Like any philosophy I've ever heard. Even the sea water would not be able to cure one's thirst if one was already obsessed with the world.'


Matter is to be pursued, but if in practice it sacrifices happiness, then there will be no peace of soul from living it. That's what the nurse thought when she saw the man in front of her had breathed a sigh of relief and filled out the form she was given.


"Thank you, Sister because I'm now so relieved." Erland, who is now focused on filling out a statement, thinks that she should say goodbye to her in-laws soon.


'How do I explain it to them? Especially that arrogant dictator guy? Will I get another blow later? I could get battered and be the center of attention on the plane. Or am I just going to shut up and leave?' murmured Erland who felt that the last point confirmed that he was a coward as well as a loser.


Until he stood up after signing the affidavit and handed it to the nurse. "I'm going straight to the operating room, Sister."


The nurse simply nodded slowly while looking at the silhouette of the man who started walking away. "If I have a husband who doesn't make a wife a priority, I'll ask for a divorce. It turns out that the lives of the rich are much more stifling and confusing."


To be continued...