The Love Struggle of Young Miss

The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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In Cacha's inpatient room, all the members of the Saputra family gathered. Cacha was feeling very happy, it turned out that this was the surprise that Mike had meant last night. Various jokes and jokes are really able to entertain the heart of Cacha especially when Nathan chattering about Nadira's cravings which often make the man overwhelmed.


"You know, Cha, if only I hadn't died with Young Miss Alexander, I would have ... Uhh! Anyway it's." Nathan's hand squeezed each other in anxiety, he was about to curse his wife, but seeing the look in his father's eyes that sharpened made Nathan's guts shrink instantly.


"I'll be going to Nadira loh, sister." Cacha was scared, and at that moment Nathan's face was paled.


"You're right, Cha! Don't let you ruin my already very quiet household. If Nadira is angry, I may be told to play with soap until she gives birth." Nathan's face looked so clear. Cacha folded his lips trying to hold back laughter, while Rayhan was no longer able to not laugh when he saw the human bucin one.


"Mike, if I get pregnant again, could it be that you will be like Brother Nathan who will secretly curse behind?" cacha asked, still withholding laughter.


Mike smiled broadly at his wife who had returned cheerful as ever. "Of course not! Don't equate me with brother-in-law" Mike said half-literate.


"I'm not sure" chimpal Cacha said with a teasing smile.


"What do I do to make you believe?" ask Mike. He rubbed Cacha's cheek very gently.


"Don't be like that, Mike. I'm afraid someone's jealous of our affection." Cacha giggled, while the others twisted a lazy eyeball.


"The cha! Don't you have a friendly call for your husband? Mother's ear hurts to hear you call Mike just his name" protested Mila.


"Truly, tuh! Not polite!" added Nathan.


"Why indeed? Mike never protested. Do you mind, Mike?" cacha asked looking at her husband fixedly.


"No, Neng. It's up to you just as long as it makes you comfortable." Mike replied with a soft and perfect smile.


"Uh so sweet. I also want to be washed that way." Mila hugged Johan without shame.


"Don't forget the same age, Oma!" ledek Nathan who was immediately greeted by a sharp gaze from the mother. Johan only snorted violently, but the man's hand returned his wife's embrace.


"Cha, right what mom said. That's his name adab and manners. Honor your husband" advises Johan. Cacha just nodded weakly.


"Mike, what do you want me to call you?" cacha asked spoiledly. Mike sat on the edge of the gurney and gently rubbed the top of Cacha's head.


"It's up to you" said Mike.


"How about I call Brother?"


"From the meatballs, come here, I'll buy." Nathan kicked, everyone laughed and only Cacha pouted.


"Don't bummer, brother!" cebik Cacha, "How about I call you Akang."


"The cilok, Akang seblak, Akang ...."


"Sister Nathan!" peekit Cacha's. His voice filled the room. "Sister Nathan always sucks!"


"Patience, Neng. Patient people are ...."


"Gosh, you two really are!" exclaim Johan. Mila tightened her embrace when she saw signs her husband was going to be angry.


Suddenly the sound of the door being knocked on, Johan half yelled to tell him to come in. They were surprised to see Fey enter the room in a wheelchair and pushed by Alan—yosie's men. In a split second, the room became so quiet that even Mike's jaw seemed to harden.


"What do you need to do here, miss?" ask Mike in a high voice.


"Mike, Miss Cacha and all of you. I'm here to apologize." Fey spoke softly, and looked full of regret.


"Are you sure you'll just apologize, miss?" hatch Mike. The man did not believe it at all.


"Yes, I'm pretty sure, Mike." Fey's getting closer to the gurney. "I'm sorry, Miss. I'm really sorry I've been so bad to you." Fey cupped both hands in front of his chest.


Cacha did not reply, only staring at Fey very fixedly. Seeing both Fey's legs wrapped in bandages, it makes Cacha's heart not bear. She feels so guilty if she can get pregnant again, but Fey? It took a long time to make the wound completely heal.


"I should be sorry, miss."


All were astonished to hear Cacha's words, especially when they saw the woman wiping away tears. Mike cupped Cacha's face, and looked at her in surprise. However, the man's thumb wiped away the tears that began to wet his wife's face.


"Don't be easy to trust other people, Neng. Moreover, that person has hurt us." Mike gave advice, but Cacha shook his head weakly.


"Mike, I really just want to apologize to you guys and have no other intentions. Even if I had to sit down in front of you, I would." Fey spoke with great confidence.


"Then prove it!" mike said firmly, without taking his eyes off Cacha's face.


Fey asks Alan to help her get out of the wheelchair. At first the man refuses, but seeing Fey so adamant, Alan helps Fey get out of the wheelchair. Fey did not rest, but he sat down because his legs were still very painful. Both of Fey's hands were cupped in front of his chest. They all couldn't believe it when they saw what the woman was doing.


"I beg you, forgive me so that I can leave in peace. I know, it's been so outrageous to you that even an apology isn't enough to make up for everything." Fey's voice ruffled withstanding the cries. Alan just stared at Fey could not bear, but he could not do anything.


"Wakeup, Miss. I've forgiven you." Johan said firmly. Mike turned his head, and looked at his father-in-law meaningfully. Seeing Johan who nodded slowly, Mike finally resigned.


"Yes, wakeup. I have forgiven you too. I'm also sorry I hurt you like this." Cacha spoke softly. Mike just kept quiet and moved to embrace his wife's shoulder.


"Thank you very much." Fey bowed respectfully many times. Afterwards, Alan helps Fey to return to his wheelchair.


"Remember, Miss. If you mess around again then I'll never forgive you" Mike said intimidatingly.


"No, Mike. I promise I will never ruin your lives. If I intrude again then you can shoot my heart right then and there."


"Then go!" throw Mike out loud.


"Yes, I'm going far. I'm going to leave, at least I'm leaving without guilt" Fey said. They looked at Fey in confusion.


"Where are you going, miss?" ask Cacha curiously.


"A safe haven from ambitious men like papa!" Fey's hands clenched tightly, the anger towards the papa had really reached its peak.