My Love From The Sea
Accident

People say, if you want to get married, you have to get married. Belva's getting married tomorrow, but she just got a call from the hospital in case her dad gets in the ER. Suddenly Belva panicked and immediately contacted his three siblings to immediately go to the Hospital.

Belva panics not playing. She quickly got out of bed trying to contact Arman, her future husband. But, there was no response from the man for several times Belva tried to contact. With all the arrogance and panic that enveloped her, Belva finally decided to stop by Arman's house which happened to be in the direction of the hospital where her father was treated.

" Non Belva, where are you going? No more getting cut. Later Mr..."

Belva cuts, "Papa's accident, Bi. Belva go first."

Belva hurriedly walked towards her car, ignoring Bi Mirna who was still dumbstruck in her place. Unbelieving what his master's youngest son had just said.

Exiting the area of a three-story house with a land area of one hectare, Belva drove his car so quickly. Passing through Jakarta's crowded streets by motorists of private vehicles, heavy vehicles and public transportation that go haphazard on the roadside.

Half an hour later, Belva had parked his car in front of Arman's house. That is, Arman's house will be used as their wedding dowry tomorrow. Two-story minimalist house with a land area of two hundred meters. However, that was not what Belva was thinking right now. The woman should inform Arman as soon as possible and take her future husband with her to the hospital.

Belva gets out of his car and sees Arman's black SUV parked gallantly in the garage. That means the man is inside. At least, Belva felt it was not in vain to come here.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Belva pressed the bell to the left of the door. There's no answer. Again, I repeat, there is no answer. Turning the door knob that seems unlocked, Belva immediately rushed in and looked for the whereabouts of her future husband.

" Arman, you're depraved! Tomorrow you want to get married, why play with another woman?"

Belva heard the voice. Slowly, but very clearly passing through his still normal sense of hearing. Belva also recognized the voice. But, he had to make sure with his eyes who had just spoken.

" If I'm depraved, there's no way you'd want to be with me."

Belva is like a power supply with a very high voltage. Makes his chest flutter in fear. The final voice was clearly the voice of her future husband. But, what is Arman doing with other women alone at home? Error, in room. Belva believes that the sound came from the main room that was not completely closed. And now, Belva is standing in front of the door painted in dark brown. Look at the legs that are touching each other.

" ah!"

Belva gulped with great difficulty. The voice of the woman he knew so strongly sighed.

" aw! Don't bite, Arman!"

" Why?"

" Later swollen!"

Arman's laughter was heard. Belva grabbed the golden doorknob and opened the gap in front of it to make it slightly wider. At least, so he knows what they're doing in there.

" ah! Come on, I'm wet."

And what her eyes saw really made Belva limp. His entire joint felt dead. His veins were like being pulled out. Chest pain. So pain. On the bed, Belva saw two people closest to her making love. Arman, her future husband and Febi, her closest friends.

Out of patience, Belva opened the door roughly until it slammed. Causes a loud thud that successfully diverts the attention of two people who are mixing love on the bed. Arman and Febi were glued. Immediately they separated, covering their bodies with a blanket. Arman picked up his shorts frantically, and hurriedly put them on quickly. While Febi ran to the bathroom with a blanket to cover her body.

Belva was still standing in his place. His eyes began to glaze over, looking at Arman who was walking closer towards him.

Belva turned around and rushed away from Arman. His feelings were smashed into worthless little bits.

" Bell, wait! Belva!"

Belva didn't make that call. He got into the car, started the engine and didn't care even though Arman was standing there.

" Dengerin explained me first, Bel!" Arman stood in front of Belva's car, stretching out his arms to get Belva out. However, instead of going out, Belva actually drove his car. Fortunately, Arman immediately avoided. If not, it is certain that he will bounce off the streets and could die instantly. Even if he did not die, he would have suffered a very severe fracture.

In the car, Belva can't hold back her tears. He cried as he lamented what he had just experienced. His father's accident and the affair between his future husband and his own best friend. Wh why? why is everything happening so fast?

Arriving at the hospital parking area, Belva tried to catch her breath. Removing her tears and a little bit of glass. He commented on the slight smile of underestimating himself. How messy his appearance is today. Just as messy as his feelings of betrayal.

When it was quiet enough, Belva got out of the car and walked to the ER room where her Papa was being treated. In the waiting chair, his brothers were already there. His third brother, Hadi walked back and forth in front of the door.

" Bella! finally you came too" said Maya, Belva's older sister. His eyes are red and swollen. It seems that the woman has been crying.

" Belva, here!"

Belva turned her head towards Thunder, her first brother. The man was holding a white envelope. Belva walked up to him and received the envelope heartily wondering what it contained.

" From Papa."

Belva opened the envelope slowly. There is a folded leaflet paper. He unfolded and was surprised when he read the title printed large at the top.

INHERITANCE DISTRIBUTION WILL.

Not reading any further, Belva folded the letter and put it back in the envelope. He gave the letter to Thunder again. Without reading the entire contents, Belva already knew what her brother meant.

" Why not read?"

" Mad, Papa's not dead. So, don't talk about inheritance when Papa can still breathe."

" Just want to tell me. It's a will straight from Papa."

" Belva doesn't care. Belva doesn't need a legacy. Belva just wants Papa alive," Belva's eyes go back in tears. Maya shuffles up to him and hugs Belva. They cried in a hugging position together, hoping Papa was okay.

Shortly, the doctor came out of the room. Looking at the one-by-one face in front of him. Two women approached and strafed him with the question of how.

" Doc..."

" We..."

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