Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Radit Sick

The atmosphere at the residence of Mr. Burhan and bu Sari. Nadira looks good, it looks like he's going to work.

"Mom, mum. Nad left first, yeah!" Nadira searches for her mother's whereabouts, she goes to the kitchen and her mother is there pouring drinking water.

"Mom, Nad left first," she grabbed her mother's hand and kissed the back.

"Yes, kid. Uh, yesterday I didn't see Frans coming to pick you up. Where's she? Tumbens!" tanya bu Sari, usually Frans' secretary comes every morning to pick up Nadira for the same reason, an order that can not be denied.

"Oh, I forgot my mom's story. Secretary Frans is sick!" nadira said.

"ill? What pain?" bu Sari looked a little worried.

"She said she had a normal fever, ma'am. Maybe soy sauce!" nadira said, trying to calm the mother.

"Oh, thank goodness! Then say my greetings to Frans' son hopefully soon improve!" order bu Sari.

"Yes, mom. Nad's leaving, yeah!" pamit Nadira, again.

"What's okay? Then wait for your brother for a minute, yeah! Let's both go!" bu Sari prepared to go and call her eldest son, but Nadira immediately prevented her.

"No need, ma'am. Besides not necessarily also bang Radit the morning shift. Nad heard my brother whimpering through his front room, don't know why? Nad is leaving, mom! Assalamu'alaikum" said Nadira's greeting before finally leaving from the presence of the mother.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied the mother.

Bu Sari was stunned after hearing that Radit was whimpering in his room as Nadira said just now, finally deciding to see the condition of his eldest son. Bu Sari immediately rushed from there towards Radit's room.

"Dit," called Sari's mother while knocking on her bedroom door. "Dit, are you awake?"

"Dit, you're not in the morning shift, son?" knocking on his door again, but no reply.

Ms. Sari put her ear on Radit's bedroom door. And right, there was a moaning behind the door of the room.

"Dit, are you okay, son? Dit?" bu Sari continued to call and ask her condition, but Radit did not answer her at all.

Ms. Sari was worried, she was afraid that her eldest son was really sick. Then he opened the door of his eldest son's room slowly, he found the figure of his eldest son sleeping curled up facing the direction that was behind him. His body was covered in a glove of blue black boxes, and he seemed to be shivering with cold.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with you, son?" bu Sari immediately walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. "Son, are you sick?"

Radit turned his head and opened the scabbard that covered his face, and revealed a pale face. "Mom can see for yourself, right? Yes I am sick, especially if not sick?" he replied with a high tone of speech, still had the chance to snatch a mother with such conditions.

"Mom doesn't know, son. I'm taking you to the clinic, yeah!" tawar bu Sari was still anxious, but was rejected raw by Radit.

"Not just the clinic. The hospital, dong! I'm sick enough to be taken to an elite hospital!" his protest. It hurts still, basic!

"But I don't have any money, son!" keluh bu Sari.

"Mother will have a daughter-in-law tajir twisting, ask dong same Rania! What's the point of having a daughter-in-law if life is still hard?" the hardic.

Ms. Sari could only shake her head slowly. Somehow more a way to soften the heart of this eldest son of his. Exactly the same as Burhan, his father. "Soul mommy first, yeah, at the market. To take you to the clinic. Poor son, Rania. If we continue to depend on ourselves with him," said Bu Sari, advising. He did not want to trouble his daughter and daughter-in-law at all.

"Yes, kid. Yes," nodded Sari and immediately came out of Radit's room with a sad feeling. Why he had a son never respected him. But anyway, Radit was still his son. His flesh blood that he could not hate, especially if it had to be compared with his daughter.

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While in the shophouse, Rania still strengthens herself to move as usual in the shophouse. He does not want to just stay at home, let alone spend time traveling, shopping, and things that waste money. He's not interested at all. Making your own money is fun. In addition to helping the husband's actual finances do not need to be helped, he also does not need to bother asking for money to buy his own needs, although he never asked because Bagas often meets his needs.

Both of Rania's eyeballs were now fixed on the man and girl who were conversing with her familiar. Yes, they are Reyhan and Diva.

"The more the day the nearer these are. But, great!" slowly, sesame. Rania seems happy if Reyhan finally wants to be close to Diva, so he does not have to bother anymore to help Diva to get closer.

When he was about to walk up to him, the ringing sound coming from his cell phone made him not so to step away. He picked up the phone from a number he did not know.

"Whose number, this?" ask yourself while staring at the screen of your phone.

"Have a god, deh. Who knows it's important" he said again, then shifted the green icon on the screen of the phone, then pasted it near the ear.

"Hallo, who?" rania asked someone on the phone.

"What?" Rania was shocked after hearing the caller speak. "Yes, I'm there now!" he said it again before he finally closed the connection.

He hurried up the stairs to get his bag first, after which he immediately left and stopped public transport to meet the caller just now.

Reyhan caught a glimpse of Rania who looked rushed, Diva also turned her head. But Diva did not see anything, she looked at Reyhan's face which looked a little anxious.

"What's wrong? You see what?" diva asked, looking again, she saw nothing.

"It-that, just now I saw Rania leave in a hurry. What's going on, huh?" Reyhan wondered, although now he was close to Diva, but he was still very concerned with Rania. Because after all, Rania was the one who used to be closer to her. Even if it's just friends.

"There may be family business!" answer Diva guessing.

"But why didn't you tell me first if he wanted to go?" Reyhan was still staring at Rania's departure, even though Rania was no longer there.

"Maybe he told another employee, too" Diva replied second-guessing.

Reyhan nodded, in fact he was not sure that Rania had told the other employees. Because if there was anything, Rania would have told herself first. Because he is a confidant of Rania. But maybe what the Diva said was true, if Rania was having a sudden family affair. So that he could not tell where he was going.

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