Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
In the wake of panic

Isn't this too coincidental?, they have the same necklace?. He did not find his father's necklace after the events of that night.

"What happened to you, Mom?." Wiraditya's small still wet tears filled the entire surface of his cheeks, the scent of the hospital making him hate her.

His mother did not reply, only gently wiping away Wiraditya's tears.

"Know how Ultraman struggles or power rangers?." Her mother asked her son.

Wiraditya nodded his head slowly.

"Fighters' fathers are like them hmmmm, our fathers are great fathers." Whisper her mother slowly.

"He saved the poor little girl from the threat of the enemies of power rangers and Ultraman." His mother again.

Although it was actually a comforting sentence, she knew her mother was crying in silence, hugging her body tightly and trying not to let out her sobs.

Little girl?!.

Wiraditya still had a glance towards one hysterical family group seeing a little girl being pushed by the doctors with a deafening thrust-branker, the little girl's clothes covered in blood, unconscious for some reason.

Their eyeballs still met earlier at the front door of the hospital, beautiful eyeballs that made him restless.

Wiraditya felt his heart was not okay.

"It can't be a coincidence, can it?." He shed his tears, staring at Queen W who was still struggling with his nightmares, the girl still continued to rumble in sweat that soaked the entire surface of her beautiful face.

The man tried to re-loosen whatever he could do, snatching medicine and drinking water, he was confused how to give his wife medicine, repeatedly forced her in but did not succeed in swallowed Queen W.

Does he need someone's help?, does he have to bang on his sister-in-law's door at this hour?, or does he have to call the hotel clerk?.

"No, please give me a way how to do it, W don't scare me, W tell me what to do?, baby open your eyes." This was the first time she was afraid of losing someone other than her own family members.

"Uncle..uncle...wake up..." Queen W was hysterical, staring at a man who was tightly hugging her, saving her from a huge trontoon car hit on her right side earlier.

The man made himself protective clothing, hugged him tightly and held his head from being bumped into the asphalt. Fresh blood poured across the surface of the man's face, from his mouth and nose.

"Uncle..uncle...."

Instead of answering the man only reviewed his best smile, still hugging Queen W on the asphalt road that somehow no longer Queen W could feel the taste. The man grabbed the necklace in his hand with trembling hands, his voice barely able to come out.

"Send uncle's forgiveness to uncle's son." The voice trembled, staring at Queen W darkened her under the night sky, a hail began to drench the earth.

His son, well the man had a story inside there while trying to bring him out, he had a boy whose age was not much different from his. The uncle wanted to give him the most beautiful birthday present, an airplane of his dreams.

Queen W cried, touched the man's face while sobbing, still leaving fear and panic as well as various kinds of feelings in him.

"Don't go, uncle has to give his own to his-," Queen W sobbed, crying hysterically amidst the rain that was beginning to harden.

"Pardon them, uncle apologize on their behalf, son.". How many hundred times did the man's lips say sorry to his captors.

After that, the male eyeball closed slowly.

Queen W was hysterical, she was crying hysterically asking the man to wake up from his sudden sleep.

"No...no...uncle...mommy..........akhhhhh."

Wiraditya was still thinking hard how to give his medicine, he was afraid, he was caliph, put the medicine himself into his mouth, then forced himself to give it to his wife's mouth.

They're halal couples, aren't they?, this isn't a matter of his thinking.