The Malang Nurse for Mr. CEO
Chapter 21 Ah, Relieved Once!

“No! This time I won't help you. I don't want to kill that innocent baby!” Ms. Indri firmly rejected Shofia's request. Just this time he refused the request of his youngest son.

‘No! I don't want to get pregnant with this child! I hate this kid!’ shofia murmurs in the heart. Then she wiped her tears. He thought crying was useless. He has to do something.

The atmosphere of the 3rd class inpatient room was suddenly silent. There was no conversation between the parents and their children.

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Meanwhile, Amara, who is still plagued with shame, suddenly gets a WhatsApp message from Juwita; amara's co-worker who is already considered a brother.

Juwita: Amara, your sister is being treated here!

Amara: What pain is she?

Juwita: She almost abortion (miscarriage).

Amara: She's pregnant?

Juwita: Yes, he came because of bleeding due to being kicked by your father.

Amara was shocked to read the news from Juwita. Amara's best friend explained everything she knew. Yes, it was Juwita who handled Shofia at the IGD. So he knew everything that happened to Amara's sister.

Said Juwita, maybe it was one of the replies to them because it had been evil to Amara. At present, Mr. Galih's family life is being destroyed. After losing the only house they had, plus they had to languish in prison, and now his favorite child suddenly went viral and became pregnant. It was a heavy family ordeal Mr. Galih.

Amara's good side is back to thrashing. He could not bear to see his parents languishing in prison, especially now that Shofia had to be treated in the hospital.

‘I should try to talk to Mas Emran. Only he can release them from prison.’ Monologue Amara in the heart.

Emran returned home shortly. A bright smile emanated from his handsome face. He threw his body into the arms of his wife.

“Honey, I miss!” whispered Emran while tightly hugging his wife.

“Padahat only 8 hours we parted, I have missed!” reply Amara while smiling and returning her husband's embrace.

“I'm asking for ration dong, Darling.” Emran played his eyebrows while smiling at Amara.

“Masa afternoon-afternoon gini ask for ration anyway?” amara Ledek.

“No problem dong,” timpal Emran.

Didn't wait long. The handsome man put his wife's sexy body on the hot bed. They perform a hot ritual that Emran has longed for since yesterday.

Amara is a great woman. Besides being good at treating patients, she is also good at bedding and taking care of her husband. The voice of the curse occasionally came out of Amara's mouth, making Emran's passion even more peaked. The couple seemed satisfied with the hot action this afternoon.

“Ah, once relieved!” beber Emran's.

“What's relieved, Darling?” ask Amara in astonishment.

“Since yesterday this tadpole has thrashed to ask to be issued, Honey,”

Amara laughed at her husband's words. Emran laughed too. Finally they laughed together behind a white blanket without a single piece of cloth.

Suddenly Amara remembered the fate of her family.

“Honey, please release father, mother, and Shofia.” Amara Pinta.

“Why should I release them? Just let them feel the consequences of his criminal actions, Honey!” cetus Emran's.

Amara finally recounted all the news she had heard to her husband. I hope Emran will free his family. Pity Shofia if she has to spend time in prison pregnant.

Emran long enough considered it. And finally he granted Amara's request.

“If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be freeing bad guys like them!” great-grandson Emran.

“Darling, sorry if I let you down,” Amara said.

“No, Dear. I'm just pissed off about your family!”

Still in the same position. Lying behind a blanket. They switched topics. Yeah, they're back planning their honeymoon. The plan is next week they will leave for Bali. But what about Amara's work? Emran's wife is unlikely if she has to apply for leave again.

“You don't have to worry, let me take care of your cut. After all, you can still work one week!” emran.

“You will help me ask permission for leave again?” ask Amara.

“Yes, let me go to the head of the hospital where you work.”

Amara was very happy to hear Emran's words. She tightly knit her husband. Put his head on the chest of Emran's field. Amara felt her husband's heartbeat. The sound of the ticking made him even more comfortable and feel safe beside Emran.

Time will soon change for the night. They alternately bathe the junub to purify themselves from the great hadas.

When Amara was busy dressing up at her dresser. Suddenly it's –

Pyars!

Someone deliberately threw a stone at Emran's window. The position of Amara's dressing table near the window made the beautiful woman exposed to glass fragments.

Amara shouted in shock. Emran came out of the bathroom when he heard his wife's loud screams.

“Darling, you why?” ask Emran to panic. “Your wife is bleeding!” Emrah held Amara's temple while spreading her gaze towards the scattered windows and glass.

Emran embraces Amara's shoulder and takes her away from the window. Worried about throwing stones a second time.

The handsome CEO immediately picked up a box of P3K that Amara deliberately prepared for the entire population of the house. Amara then cleans the wound aided by Emran.

“Honey, what happened?” emran asked as he prepared gauze and plaster to seal Amara's wound.

“It looks like someone accidentally threw a stone at the room!” amara explained.

Hearing his wife's story, Emran's face immediately turned red. He is indeed very easily angry if there are people who deliberately harm or hurt his favorite wife.

“I get out first. Take care and don't sit by the window!” emran. He quickly went down the stairs of his house.

Emran out of the house. He spread his gaze towards the courtyard of his mansion. Turns out the gate was open.

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