I rush walking to find a nurse who probably is passing by to ask for a layoff box. Coincidentally, the hallway in Bima's room looks a bit quiet today, so I can find them quickly. The more I walk, the further I feel I am leaving Bima. "Why your hand?" Then, suddenly someone stops me. He takes my hand and sees the blood and wounds there. "Doctor Arlan!" I call his name. I am a little uncomfortable seeing the nurses whispering while glancing at me. It looks like doctor Arlan is going on duty and is being accompanied by hospital nurses to help him. Ah, that's right. I have to get rid of that bad feeling because one of my tasks is to marry doctor Arlan so that my mother can wake up, so that my father will regret dumping her and so that I can get a divorce from Bima. I do all this to maintain my sanity. After all, Bima doesn't recognize me as his wife and Mr. Arlan isn't married yet. “Someone needs to be treated, and… send a nurse to room 002. There's an injured patient there
“Lie down here!” I take a deep breath before finally entering the room where doctor Arlan is. “It's not time to sleep together yet. I have to divorce first before marrying you. But don't worry, I've never been touched by any man," I said, still taking a deep breath. I guess I have tried hard to be like Eve so that doctor Arlan will reconsider marrying me.It’s probably how a woman tempts a man she likes. Having come this far, I can't just turn back. The important thing is that my mother is safe and what is certain is that this doctor's mother will take good care of her because I am profitable for her. I don't know how fortunate it is, though. "At that time you said that you were jealous and would make me feel what it was like to be you, right? Do you think that by marrying me, all that will be possible?" He asks me who is standing in front of him now. I start to sit down and he cleans the wound on my leg from helping Bima earlier. "Indeed. What's the harm in trying even though
I return to the room where Bima is being treated and I see him sitting on the bed looking at the cell phone screen. His hands are bandaged and the floor which is previously covered in broken glass is clean. I breathe a sigh of relief, I think it is better for me to just leave rather than bother him. "My mom hasn't come yet, right?" Bima asks me when I am about to turn around and leave the patient's room. "Yes," I answer him, yet I turn around, facing Bima again. I stand from a distance. I guess he still needs me so therefore I discourage to go. "And Eve?! She said she would see me again but why hasn't she come yet?" he asked again. This time with his eyes drooping, Bima turns his head towards me. "I don't know. Really it’s None of my business!" I answered so.I look away. I don't want to feel sorry for this man who often berates me. If I do, I worry myself not to be able to get a divorce. "And Daddy?" "He said he was very busy," I answered again. I don't know why I stay here
Farhan Wilhelm was the first son of a most well-known businessman in the city. His mother was a daughter from a wealthy family who used to help her husband's business become successful. Therefore, compared to other children, Farhan was given priority to inherit 75% of the Wilhelm family's entire assets. Apart from the main heir, Farhan currently served as financial director who controlled the incoming and outgoing budget of the company as well as the budget for the family. It was not surprising that Farhan was much loved by upper class socialite women, and he was also able to control the home situation of the entire Wilhelm extended family. That day, Farhan was shocked by his own behavior in hugging a woman without permission just like that. He felt very embarrassed and he still didn't even have the courage to go to the woman and apologize sincerely. Farhan was overwhelmed by anxiety and guilt. He seemed to be daydreaming the whole time in the office alone while holding his cell ph
Doctor Shirley stepped into her husband's room’s office. “Hello, Honey!” She said that to a man who very rarely came home. Another woman was seen coming out half naked from the room. She passed Doctor Shirley and a well-dressed woman helped the woman who had just come out to leave there. In that same place, a middle-aged man wearing a towel that covered his bottom looked like he had just finished showering, he came out of the room in his office. He rubbed his head and smiled at his wife.Surely his wife is doctor Shirley. "Because you don't want me to touch you, then I have the right to touch other women, right?" said the man. "Just do whatever you want, David!" Doctor Shirley walked in her high heels towards the main chair of the office. The chair of CEO. She sat there looking through the files on the table. “Just happened to come here, so why not just taste each other again? It doesn't matter if you get pregnant. I will take full responsibility, and you don't have to spend ti
I get into doctor Arlan's car after leaving the hospital. I don't know where Madam Shirley will take Bima to work on healing methods, but what is certain is that I am determined not to be his servant anymore. “I suggest you drink this!” Doctor Arlan orders me when I am about to put on my seatbelt. He hands me a bottle of slightly cloudy water in a blue drink bottle. "Don't poison me just because I forced you to marry me!" I say that to this man and still I take the blue bottle from his hand. "I've given you a poison with painkillers in it," he said, He starts driving the car with the engine running. Slowly, I take a sip of water from the bottle which tastes slightly bitter. I see my face in the rearview mirror. And There is still a fever compressed plaster on my forehead and my face, which has been very pale, is now slowly returning to normal. “Poisoning me without hurting, huh?” I asked him that. “Yeah, how else? You're already often in pain, even if I don't like your
Doctor Arlan seema a bit surprised to hear what I said. He is silent for a moment then chuckled softly. “Your guarantee is baseless,” he said,He turned his attention back to the road ahead but I can still see the sweet smile on his face. "If I don't marry you, I think Mister Farhan will marry me. I will be her wife, I will be Mister Farhan's honey, that is how Miss Diva will suffer because mister Farhan prefer to marry me instead of Miss Diva," “Going crazy! Is that also part of my mother's plan?” asked Mr. Arlan, He is starting to get emotional. "No, that's just part of my nonsense," I answered,Thus, I give him a smile, a sign that I am enjoying our conversation. He, who has been looking at me, quickly throws his gaze in another direction. "Don't smile like that!" he said, "Mr Arlan has made me happy. What's wrong with giving gifts? A sweet smile will probably make you change your mind and agree to marry me,” "Your smile is not a gift," he replied,We start to enter t
I get out of the car and I see my father getting off his friend's motorbike. He brings several genks.Ahh yeah, as far as I know, they are all my father's genks of thugs. The motorbike, whose sound is loud, shatters the eardrums, plays until many people start to pay attention to us but no one dares to approach.That's how it is, that's how it is.What some careless people! Indeed, if the thugs from my father's group had acted, no one would have dared to approach them unless they were just watching. I close the car door and I see my father approaching me. "Where did you hide my wife?" He asked. "Can't remember yesterday who went home first, huh?" I asked back. I don't want to be afraid in front of this man. Honestly, actually from the bottom of my heart, I hate my own father even though I know that shouldn't be done.I have said this countless times.I hate him that much. "Your mother disappeared from the hospital," “So you thought I had money to pay for mom's place to stay