Savingswoman
69. Angrier

Farel stared at the hospital building with a dead red face. A sense of guilt-mixed emotion lodged in his chest.

His burly hand clenched tightly, making some blue muscles clearly visible there. Closing his eyes for a moment, he decided to enter the building.

Every step he took made several pairs of eyes look at him fascinated. Still wearing charming clothes, Farel went straight to the hospital without any intention to change his clothes at all.

The man wanted to quickly finish the entire burden on his shoulders. Concerns about Salsah losing her baby made her a little shaky, but she had to be consistent with her decision.

Meeting Salsha and talking about the current divorce is very appropriate according to the man. He hopes everything goes according to his plan.

“Excuse me, where is Nyoya Salsha Dadal's outpatient room?” Farel asked with a flat look.

The female nurse who saw the richest and famous male figure blinked her eyes several times. Disbelief was in his eyes. While Farel who saw the nurse was just silent, without answering his question growled furiously and stared intently at the nurse.

The female nurse who had the sharp gaze gulped down a rough gulp, with her hands immediately moving over the keyboard to search for the patient's name.

“Pasian is in the ward number 233 VVIP.” The nurse answered nervously.

Still with a sharp look, Farel nodded his head, then sauntered away leaving the nurse holding her breath.

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Right in front of the door that read 233 VVIP, Farel fell silent. His face looks very complicated. Sighing for a moment, he extended his sturdy hand to open the door handle.

Chequek!

Farel was silent right in the middle of the door. The sight of Salsha being embraced by Mary became the first greeting she saw. His burly legs stepped slowly, approaching towards the two figures.

Mary who heard the door open turned her eyes away. His gaze sharpened to see Farel enter the room with a flat face, without a single bit of worry. While Salsha who saw the arrival of Farel was getting nervous.

“Sorry, I'm late. Grandma how are you?” Farel asked flatly.

Maria who heard the flat question growled furiously. Soon her hand released her grip. Quickly his frail hand slapped a powerful slap across Farel's handsome face.

Plaque!

“Good, you go anywhere, you see, you are now losing a child.” Maria said with a red face.

Farel who was silent with his face that had been turned to the side because of the slap immediately looked straight at Maria. He was confused by that word. The kids? What Salsha told me if the woman was pregnant with her child.

“Nek, Farel don't know anything.” Salsha squeaked softly. Fear began to creep up on his chest. The woman was afraid that Farel would say in front of Mary that the baby she was carrying was not the boy.

Farel who heard the words looked at Salsha elaborately. One thought appeared in his brain. Salsha scapegoats blackened herself. His flat face turned into a sliced ruckus.

Mary looked at Salsha in disbelief. “How can you talk like that. All this was due to Farel's negligence. If Farel had been at home and looked after you well, nothing would have happened like this. Klai will not lose your old child later.” Maria rubbed a frustrated face.

The middle-aged woman did not know that after her departure from the Farel Mansion, Salsha also left, leaving the Mansion for quite a while. As Mary knew, Salsha remained at home alone, waiting for Farel's never-ending return.

Farel's rarity grew stronger, even he began to stare at Salsah cynically. The woman he thought was well behaved disgustingly. Had Salsha not said if the woman's child was her flesh and blood, perhaps she could still have befriended the woman after the divorce. However, after seeing this cheap drama, he decided not to assume, even know Salsha again. That woman is too wicked, and sly.

Salsha who heard Farel's words stiffened, let alone the brown net's gaze sharpened even more. The woman squeezed her hand even more, she was terrified.

“What do you mean?” Maria asked with her eyebrows raised next to her.

Salsha gulped a rough saliva. He had to act quickly before everything was destroyed. His black eyes circled the entire place, until his gaze stopped on the glass filled with water. Quickly, the woman pretended to take the glass and dropped it.

“I don't__” Farel's speech stopped. His brown eyes looked at Salsha's face which looked as if she was surprised.

Prangs!

Maria who was initially focused on Farel's words immediately approached towards Salsha. His old face looked very worried.

“Salsha, you're not hurt?”

Salsha shook her head with a hand covering her mouth in surprise. “No, Grandma. I'm it's okay. I just want to take some water because I feel thirsty, but my hands are too weak.” Salsha lowered her head.

Maria took a long breath. Pity ran through his heart. What a pity the fate of this woman in front of him. Maybe if he didn't get the info from the mysterious number, he wouldn't be here. And Salsha will certainly remain alone. Remember all Salsha's family and relatives who are abroad.

Maria turned her eyes. His gaze was now locked on Farel. Strictly he said.

“Now you have to look after your wife. You know he needs support, he just lost a child.”

Farel tightened his jaw. Now he knows Salsha accidentally dropped her glass to distract Maria. However, he would still reveal that truth now.

“Nek, tangahn__”

The frightened Salsha immediately interrupted Farel's words. “Farel, can you take care of me tonight. I really need you. And Grandma, Grandma should just go home, here is Farel.” Salsha put on a soft face. But in his heart he was very scared. Afraid that Fael would take it all apart, and Maria wouldn't go home. He had to arrange strtegi. Defeat Farel, and make Mary always on his side.

Maria took a long breath. “Good. Grandma's coming home, you take care of your health. If Farel does anything, you can just call Grandma.” Maria stroked Salsha's shoulder slowly.

Salsha smiled, in her heart she felt relieved. At least Mary didn't make it difficult.

Mary walked past Farel. However, before he actually left, his eyes looked at Farel full of warning.

Silence enveloped the nursery. Farel only stamped Salsha, while Salsha just lowered her head and twisted her fingers.

“I'm sorry,” Salsha said softly.

Farel raised next to his eyebrows. “Why did you say that the boy was my son?” Farel asked coldly.

Salsha closed her eyes tightly. It seems difficult this time to get the attention of Farel, but he will keep trying.

“I'm sorry, actually I don't know who the father of this baby is either.” Salsha lifted her head, looking at Farel with teary eyes.

Farel chuckles sisni. “What do you mean you don't know who the father of the baby is?”

“I was raped, and I don't know who has raped me. I only realized after I woke up in the morning. Please Farel trust me. I'm here victim, and I can't possibly tell Grandma if the baby I'm carrying isn't your child.” Salsha looked at Farel with a tearful face.

Farel was speechless, his eyes looking at Salsha elaborately. While Salsha increasingly hardened her cries. She should be able to be a well-hurt woman. Even so, he knew that Farel would never have the heart with him. In fact, he also accepted his marriage invitation after he asked and put on a sad face like this.

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