When My Husband Changed
41. Marcel Shock

After getting a call from the police that Andin had an accident and died on the spot, Marcel rushed to the hospital to check the truth. Before leaving he looked around, he realized that everyone had left him alone. He condemned his failure today to marry Zicka. But one more step he will succeed.

"Buckiekk! If only that jerkkkkk man had not come, I would have married Zicka, "he was furious at his failure today.

He got into his car and drove him to the hospital. It didn't take long for Marcel to arrive at the hospital. He met with police who appeared to be on duty awaiting the results of the visa.

"Good afternoon sir, introduce me Marcel. Can I see my wife's body first to make sure it's my wife's or not?" ask Marcel who doesn't want to talk anymore.

"Oh Mr. Marcel. Fine sir. Please." The police officer immediately drove Marcel to check that the body was true Andin or not.

Deg ...

Marcel rounded his eyes as he looked at the figure lying in front of him. Even though his face was covered in wounds, he was still able to recognize the figure.

"How, sir? Is that really your wife?" ask the police.

"I-iya's right, sir. That's Andin, my wife," replied Marcel in shock. But in his heart he was relieved because he did not have to bother to get rid of or divorce Andin. So he does not need to bother suing for divorce let alone give gono gini treasure.

"Then can you come with me, sir? I need to explain the chronology."

Marcel then followed the police officer out of the room where Andin's body was.

"So how did the chronological pack go so far that my wife could get into an accident?" ask Marcel to the point.

"So sir, according to the results of the investigation, this afternoon at around 11, Andin's mother had just met with her home buyer for the handover of the key and the repayment of her home payment. They left the cafe at about 12:13. After getting out, right when you want to get into the car it seems like there are already robbers who lurk bu Andin, so when at the red light, when the, the robber immediately broke the window of the car and snatched away Ms. Andin's bag containing the money from the sale of the house. Andin's mother initially refused, she kept trying to keep her bag. But he lost strongly so that the bag was captured until there was a chase between bu Andin and the robber who used a motorcycle with a colleague. At that moment, there was an unavoidable accident. When bu Andin drove his car at high speed, from the opposite direction there was a pick up car that also drove fast so that there was a fatal accident. Because Andin's mother's position was clamped on the wheel, he could not be saved and died on the spot," said the police officer who made Marcel buy his eyes.

'Huh, the sale of the house? Which house? But as far as I know, Andin doesn't have a home. The house he used to live in was a rented house. What does it mean the house we live in now? Ah, no-no. That's not possible. There's no way Andin could've sold our house. But if it's true how? Where should I stay? I must quickly examine it, Marcel murmured inwardly.

After he heard the police's explanation, he hurried back to his house to check, hoping that it was not the house he was selling.

Upon his arrival at home, Marcel saw that his belongings were lying outside the house. Looks like there are some people who are cleaning up the house.

"Sorry, who are you? And why are my things put outside the house all?" ask Marcel curiously.

"Who are you?" ask one of the well-dressed men.

"Declose, I'm Marcel. I am the owner of this house" said Marcel, extending his hand to shake his hand.

"Owner? Oh, you're Andin's mother's husband? Really true?" ask the man and Marcel nodded.

"Yes, right. If you can tell, who are you?"

"Oh introduce, I'm Mr. Tio and this is my wife Mika. We are the owners of this house now. We bought this house from Andin's mother. We just paid off this afternoon so this afternoon we'll start to improve."

"W-what? Is my house really for sale?"

"Right sir, this is proof of handover!"

jedarrr ...

Like being struck by lightning on a sunny afternoon, Marcel was completely in shock over everything that was happening to him right now.

Losing a child and a wife he still loves, even if it was because of his own actions. Andin's departure for good and now his house has changed hands to others. Marcel was confused where to go. He had no place to live but his mother's house. He did not expect Andin to be so happy with him. He admitted he was wrong to do as he pleased, but why Andin to do so. Then he remembered his son, where is he now? He immediately took the phone in his pocket and pressed the number of the mother. Wishing her son was at his mother's house as usual.

"Hello, Ma."

"Yes, Cel, what's up?"

"Ma, Mike's the same mom, right?"

"Yes Cel, this morning Andin tippedin Mike mama, but why has not been taken until now when it is almost night?" ask Marcel's mother who was astonished.

"What's? What do you mean, Cel? You don't joke with me that's not funny."

"Marcel was serious, Ma, Andin had an accident while chasing a robbery that took the money from the sale of our house."

"Home selling? Did you sell your house?"

"It wasn't me, Ma, but Andin sold it. Marcel, please take care of Mike, Ma, Marcel has to take care of Andin's body, which is still in the hospital."

"So really Andin died, Cel? "

"Yes, Ma" answered Marcel.

"Yes, you are stoic yes, Cel. If you don't have a place to go, go home to your mom. Your room is still empty. Let Mama take care of Mike."

"Yes, Ma. Thank you, Ma" said Marcel. He let out a heavy sigh, all too stifling his chest.

After closing the phone, Marcel returned to the hospital to look after Andin's body.

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"Ecchem ... Wake up .. wake up.. not yet mahram, ayooo wake up," Jenny said as she walked into Keenan's ward and suddenly woke up Zicka and Keenan who were asleep in the hospital gurney.

Doctor Alona followed closely behind, putting on a sour expression looking at the sleeping Keenan hugging Zicka.

Keenan and Zicka blinked their eyes, shocked when Jenny suddenly woke them up. Aware of his current position, Zicka immediately descended from the gurney with a flushed face holding in shame.

"Ah you Jen, just disturb," protested Keenan while clucking annoyed at his disturbed pleasure.

"Hahaha .. Kak Keenan, I don't know the place. If you want boba aka bobok with it later, halalin first dong, just satisfied to want boba when, free. hehehe .." kekeh Jenny while continuing to laugh.

"Eat him you doain so that brother can quickly halalin, because there are still doubts," said Keenan while glancing at Zicka who began to misbehave.

"Ah, I want to go out and see Meyra first yes, 'Keen, '" said Zicka trying to avoid.

"Sister, how do you feel about sister Zicka? Are you starting to like Zicka?" ask Jenny full of probes.

"Hmmm ... What do you think?"

"Well, sister was asked instead behind her," Jenny said.

Keenan smiled, his eyes glaring, "more than like, Jen," Keenan replied briefly making Jenny smile wider.

"Well, cepet halalin that's why kak before someone else you know, brother must be nyesel tuh. I know for myself who clearly likes Zicka who?" jenny convinced Keenan.

"You really are, Jen." Keenan seemed to think.

They didn't realize that Alona's doctor was there listening to them.

'So she's the woman who captured Keenan's heart? She is beautiful. But ... Have I never had a chance to be your companion, Keen?' doctor Alona murmured in the heart.

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