WARM WEDDING

WARM WEDDING
Chapter 122 My Husband Possessive (3)


Black cars drove through the city's night crowds, Rendra still couldn't assuage her emotions.


He clasped Dew's hand and kissed the back of his hand, Alister, he stared at the young master's behavior from the rear-view mirror hanging on the wheel.


Watching for himself how scared the young master was, the man caught onto the worry from the look in his eyes.


"I'm sorry, honey, if I hadn't been busy with my work and would've gone for a walk, you'd never have met that jerk for the second time."


Second time? So does that mean he knows who my ex-husband is?


"Darling," exclaimed Rendra who allowed his wife's face to sit against each other, she patted a plain face without makeup, "Tell me, in addition to your jaw and hair... what other parts has he touched?"


"Just tell me don't be afraid, I won't be mad at you," Rendra kept urging Dew to tell her.


"Nothing else but those two things baby, I'm fine and I'm not hurt either"


"Not hurt what?" rendra's voice began to rise in emotion, hey young master isn't the wrong thing yourself? "Look at this, baby, look." he raised his hand, "Look at my hand, I am Alvarendra Raymond will never break the hand of a man who has not done you any insolence."


"If this hand does it or even breaks his head, then that means the person has made a very fatal mistake. Wounding you then it was the same that they disturbed my composure," Rendra sighed softly, trying to master himself from the sense of emotion.


"Alister, we're going to YN's hospital now. I want the doctor to check his condition. Tell the Ronsen doctor to prepare, he must give his best answer if I get results that can not satisfy me."


Cih, what should I try? Refute you, do you?


Alister did not answer his young master's orders with a sentence, but with a nod of his head.


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Why is the young master so afraid, anyway, of his wife's condition? Even down from the car only Dewun should not set foot on the asphalt, but in a sling ala bridal style by Rendra.


"Darling, please don't be like this. I'm fine, nobody gets hurt.


"If you still protest, then I'll lock you up in this hospital until you give birth to our child."


The threat made Dew speechless, a sense of love so great she had obtained from her husband. But this was much bigger than what he expected.


Rendra sat his wife carefully in a wheelchair, then allowed medics to push her.


They stepped together towards the ronsen room, where doctor Maira was waiting with all her readiness to face the owner of this hospital.


"Good night young master, young lady," Maira's friendly smile gave, "I will immediately check on the condition of the young lady, sir..."


"Do it" Rendra said briefly, pulling up a chair and sitting on a table while he used it as his footing.


He watched carefully the ronsen stick and then took turns staring at the monitor screen.


The examination was completed, "Young master from the examination results everything is fine, no serious injuries are experienced miss."


Alister who was behind the young master nodded while raising his thumb.


Fortunately, before reaching the hospital, Alister had sent a chat to the director of the YN hospital if the owner would arrive to check on his wife's condition.