Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Message from Yogi

"What's? T-no way, isn't Mas Ghani doing well before going to Makassar? Then why is he hurt now" Queensha said when she received a call from Yogi.

On the other side Yogi said, "It is true. It's just that when the target has been brought, apparently Sarman managed to escape and hurt Doctor Ghani so that he is now rushed to the hospital. She-"

"Enough! I don't want to hear anything more from you. I'll find the fastest flight ticket to get there." Queensha turned off the phone and opened an online ticketing app.

However, when Queensha was busy choosing the ringing of his phone again rang. Seeing Arumi's name plastered on the mobile screen he rushed to shift the green button.

"Hello, Bun," Queensha said as the phone line connected.

"Sha, did you get any news about Ghani being rushed to the hospital?" ask Arumi. The tone of the woman's voice was full of worry.

How not to worry, his eldest son is now in the hospital and Arumi is not yet aware of the latest condition of his first son. Yogi only said that Ghani was admitted to the hospital without informing the state of the prince.

Queensha nodded quickly. "It has. Yogi just called me and I was planning to find the fastest flight to get to my destination quickly. If you may know, what's up, Mother called me?"

"Cancel your ticket booking because you have booked one ticket. Now that you're ready, ten more minutes to where you work. We're together at the airport."

Queensha was quite surprised to hear Arumi's words. It's just that he doesn't have much time to ask questions of his future mother-in-law.

"Good, Bun. Then I'd like to ask my superiors permission first. I'll wait at the entrance of the restaurant." The phone connection ended. Queensha put the phone back in her pants pocket, then went to look for Rama to ask his boss for permission.

Knocking on the door and after being invited in then Queensha approached Rama who was checking some of the restaurant's financial statements.

"Excuse me, Mr. Rama." Both of his palms squeezed into each other. Cold sweat soaks the back. Queensha was nervous because no matter how many times he asked for leave of work or go home earlier than usual.

Rama looked up the head when he heard the melodious voice of the idol of the heart. Smiled sweetly as her pair of eyes stared at Queensha's beautiful brown irises.

"Yes, what's wrong? Tumben once met me in the room. Is there anything important you want to talk about in one eye?" Rama started their conversation.

"I ...." Queensha tried to continue this sentence, but the throat felt like there was a cactus stuck there.

"Say me, don't hesitate!"

"I have a family business and want to ask permission to go home early, sir. It's urgent and can't be left out."

With his head down and both hands clutching each other waiting for Rama's answer. Will the man give her permission to return after many times he asks for a shift exchange with Lulu and her other friends.

"What's so urgent that you're asking me for permission again, Sha?" Rama was a little curious because since Queensha returned to work, the woman often asked for permission even though she was diligent in working never truant or change shifts with others.

"Does this have anything to do with the man who came here the other day and beat me up for no apparent reason?" guess Rama with a full glance.

"Really, Sir. His name is Mas Ghani and is currently being treated in hospital. Therefore, I must go see him immediately."

Seen the look of a face full of anxiety emanated from the beautiful look of beauty. This made Rama more curious about the relationship between Queensha and a man named Ghani.

Rama got up from the chair and stood next to Queensha. The man's hand gripped both of the woman's shoulders tightly. "Sha, tell me honestly is what the man said true that you are .. his wife? You and him .. married couple."

Queensha let go of Rama's hands slowly. Then shift his body to the side to maintain distance, feeling uncomfortable when close to men other than the idol.

"What Mas Ghani said is true if I am his wife. We got married three months ago. However, our wedding was not celebrated. For that reason why no one knows if my status is no longer single but married women."

Lemas had Rama's legs heard it. The man's body felt boneless when Queensha said that he already belonged to people. Her hopes and dreams of building a happy household with Queensha, were dashed.

Walk slowly, holding on to objects around. Then Rama sat on the chair with mixed feelings. There were feelings of pain, sadness and anger present at the same time. So long waiting for the right time to express his feelings, it turns out he lost the start to Ghani.

"That means that when I drove you to Lulu's index, you were actually married to that man?" Looking at it with a pushy look. Rama's heart ached like being stabbed thousands of needles by an invisible hand. Imagining Queensha sitting alone in the pelaminan with Ghani increasingly makes the chest feel tight.

Again and again Queensha nodded in response to Rama's question. Can't bear to keep hiding the status of his relationship with a man who is none other than the father of his biological son, Aurora.

"Why do you live in Lulu's rented room? And ... why do you still want to work here, while what I see if your husband from the family is? Were you guys in trouble until you decided to leave the house?"

Queensha looked on dislike towards Rama. He felt that the man was too involved in his affairs. They are indeed close enough, but that does not mean Rama has the right to know everything about his personal life.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rama. For that matter I cannot answer. I think it's my privacy and Mr. Rama has no right to know what's really going on in my household" Queensha replied. Although upset about the attitude of Rama who seemed to be interrogating him, he remained polite without wanting to hurt the feelings of others.

Recalling his goal of coming to see Rama, Queensha asked the same question to his superior. "So how, sir, was I given permission to go home first?"

Rama is really disappointed why Queensha prefers Ghani over him, even though all this time who always defended him in front of Puji is he is not an arrogant and cold man like Ghani.

Turning your face in the other direction to reduce the anger in yourself. Fearing that Rama could not control himself until he did something bad to the woman he loved so much.

"Go! Do your business until it's done. After that you can work here again."

"Okay, thank you, sir. Then excuse me first." Queensha rushes from Rama's room to the locker, where he keeps his luggage.

Rama looked at Queensha's back with a sad feeling. "Is there not the slightest hope for me to have you? God, should I let go of Queensha, let go of the woman I love in order to live happily with another man?"

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