The Little Wife of Mr. President

The Little Wife of Mr. President
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If outside everything has come a lot, now in the room it looks like Saguna rubbed wet hair with a towel while staring at the decorations visible from the window of his room. His gaze seemed to imply a lot of burden on the man's mind.


His eyes did not give off happiness at all. What the hell happened to him? isn't this the day he's been looking forward to? making Arumi the only woman in the handsome man's life. Baby that's not gonna happen. There is still a legitimate Gita first became the wife of Saguna.


"Oh my God how is this? I can't possibly derail a marriage without meeting Gita." Saguna is made dizzy with the problems that exist in him at this time.


Until finally the daydream was scattered when he heard someone knocking on the door of the main room.


"Young master, excuse me." The figure of the man that Arumi orders to be the stylish hair of the future husband.


Saguna turned his head and let the man into the room along with the crew who were carrying very fancy clothes. Of course the latest clothes that Arumi chose from a disegnier of his choice.


Inside the room, Saguna had no intention of saying anything at all. He simply put on his clothes and sat down with no intention of doing anything.


Exactly half ten, finally the two brides met on the red carpet in front of the penghulu. Saguna who had just arrived was now standing waiting for Arumi who walked towards their seat at the company of her parents.


The romantic music becomes the accompaniment of the two meet. Many invited guests clapped their hands as a tight grip of Saguna brought Arumi to sit facing the penghulu.  The spirit of the servants, invited guests and the family of the bride and groom enthusiastically perpetuate the sacred moment.


"Well handsome and beautiful."


"Jeez really prince and cinderella."


"So this is that handsome businessman who disappeared?"


Gita who focused on composing the pudding was made curious to hear the ramen of some friends next door talking full of amazement.


"Is that businessman handsome? You guys turned out to be om-om yah?" chirps Gita who thinks the groom is a man who is about 38 years old. He turned his head to look at the groom who was walking slowly ahead.


"Bang Jupri?" lirih Gita in unison with her eyes that shed tears so profusely without a sound. Even his gaze was blurred at this moment, the hand he used to arrange the pudding was immediately holding tightly to the corner of the table. Darling, an unclear look made him hold wrong. It was precisely the decoration of the table that he drew strongly at that time.


Up ahead here, though,


"How is the groom, ready?" Mr. Penghulu had already started to want to shake the hand of Saguna who was very nervous at that time.


"Woman, ready?" The gentleman asked Arumi again. Arumi immediately nodded her head smiling widely.


Prangs!!


The sound of plate glasses and others falling on that one long table. Gita was on the floor with an increasingly pale face.


"Gita!"


"Oh my God, Gita!" The boisterous screams of catering workers and aunt Vita.


"Gita?" No matter where he is how the current condition is, at that time also Saguna stood from his seat to release the hand of Mr. Penghulu who wanted to do kabul ijab. The white scarf he threw rough from his head.


"Sa!" Arumi shouted to stand up to chase after Saguna who had run towards the crowd of people.


"Gosh what is this? Why the hell is saunna?" Oma Rosa shook her head when she saw the granddaughter running so frantically.


All invited guests were focused on the person who is the current destination of Saguna.


When the streets were wide open, now Saguna stared at the figure of a woman who had been closed down there with Vita's thigh holding his nephew to ask for help.


"Gita.." - The man thoughtless.


Without a second thought, Saguna took Gita's head from Vita's lap and carried her out of the house.


"Sa!" In front of here Arumi screamed hysterically to see her future husband holding another woman even looks like the woman is wearing a catering worker uniform.


No matter the family's screams, Saguna drove the car to the nearest hospital. He was very panicked during the trip. Even a few times Saguna rubbed the head of Gita who was leaning on his side.


"Gita, what's wrong with you? Gita, I'm sorry." So scared of Saguna when he saw his wife like this. Not afraid of what? What is clear is that all this happened with reflex without him realizing his mind and body was more likely to save Gita than to save his marriage which will soon take place.


Along the way even Saguna's cell phone kept ringing in his pants pocket, unfortunately none of him responded at that time. As if ringing and shaking the phone covered with eternal Saguna saw the sick face of the wife.


Upon arrival at the hospital he ran down and carried Gita into the IGD room at the hospital. His face was very agitated waiting for the doctor to describe the situation of the wife. For a second he did not leave Gita in the IGD room until finally his eyes caught the calm on the doctor's face.


"Dok, what's the cause? Is there a serious illness, Doctor?" tanya Saguna can't wait for the explanation of the doctor who just removed his stethoscope.


"Sir, everything's fine. And from the results of blood tests just now the condition of patients like this is one of the causes of pregnancy. So, you don't have to worry. This is common. It could be because of fatigue, it could be because of..." It was not over the doctor explained. Saguna interrupted first.


"Pregnant, Doctor? My wife is pregnant, Doctor?" his tananya was very shocked as well as happy amazing.


Sago really smiled hearing that. He kissed several times the wife's forehead which was still closed her eyes lying on top of the hospital gurney.


Without him knowing in front of the room the whole family had gathered waiting for Saguna to come out of the room.


"Who is that woman?" Oma Rosa was very curious about the figure of the woman who made the granddaughter seem to lose consciousness.


Even in the next chair looks Arumi was crying in the arms of the Mommy with clothes still complete wedding dress.


Which woman's heart was not broken when she saw the treatment of Saguna who was very anxious for other women even willing to ignore his future wife who shouted calling.


"Arumi, be patient, son. Mommy herself will ask Saguna to explain all this. He could be just reflexing to help, right? We don't know how Saguna is after that memory loss, dear. Don't cry yet. Today's show may fail, but we'll be tomorrow with even more festive events. Don't be sad anymore, Dad?" Trying to entertain the child.


His fear that if Arumi will return depressed because of his chaotic thoughts, he does not want it to happen again. The presence of Saguna makes the child very happy at this time. Do not let what he fears repeat itself.


While Mr. Fatir's face was already flushed red, it felt like he was very angry at the attitude of the future son-in-law at this time. It was clearly as if stepping on his pride as the father of Arumi. He felt his son in the number duakan for the sake of women who are not clear of origin.


"Dad, how's this?" Vita whispered with her husband when he was in the middle of his employer's family.


"Already, Mom. I don't know what happened either. How did Gita get to know Mr Saguna? We've been waiting for Master to come out and explain. Anyway the big lady didn't say anything." Pardan tried to calm down even though he was actually also very scared.


What if his employer's family gets angry and fires him? Want to get a salary where he worked a month with double digits.


Half an hour passed at last now the wait for Saguna is not in vain. He was very enthusiastic when he saw the two eyelids belonging to Gita move signifies if he will open his eyes soon.


"Ouch..dizziness." lamented Gita softly.


"Gita," The familiar yet deeply yearned voice of Gita caused the woman to instantly open her eyes quickly and explain her vision.