Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Sliding

During the day, Bu Sari walked in a hurry after getting off the online taxi that Nadira ordered to the hospital where Rania was treated. Nadira and Mr. Burhan to the point of being overwhelmed chasing bu Sari who missed far enough. But suddenly bu Sari stopped her steps when she did not know where Rania's room, from behind Nadira and Pak Burhan ran with gasping breath.

"Mom, wait! Mom don't run, mom's gonna do it!" nadira said after adjusting her breath.

"Yes, this mother. Kayak who knows which room," said Mr. Burhan with a gasp of breath.

"Yes, sorry. I can't wait to see Rania. Come on Nadira, hurry!"

"Yes, mom. Just a minute, I'll ask the sister!" Nadira approached the nurse who was not far from where he currently stands.

"Sus, which room is orchid number 12 next door, huh?"

"From here straight, turn left, well there's orchid room number 12," the nurse replied politely and kindly.

"Thank you, sus!" the sister answered together, and Nadira went back to her mother and father.

"Come, mom. Said Rania's room wasn't far from here." Nadira grabbed the shoulder of his mother who looked tired due to running earlier.

Now they have arrived in front of the number 12 orchid room, there is a secretary Frans sitting on an iron bench to stay there. Secretary Frans stood up when he saw Rania's family coming. Previously Nadira had had time to teach him to go there, so secretary Frans did not go home immediately because this was an opportunity to meet with Nadira.

"Son, Frans. Bagas' boy is inside, right?" ask bu Sari.

"Yes, mom. Master is inside, let me take you!" secretary Frans immediately opened the door and allowed her to enter.

"Thank you, Frans!"

Arriving inside, bu Sari and the others found Bagas faithfully accompanying his wife even though Rania was currently sleeping. Ms. Sari immediately returned to shed her tears when she saw her youngest castle also lying on her bed in a hospital patient. It hurts so much, if only the pain that is being felt purty it can be transferred to him. Ms. Sari will wholeheartedly be ready to replace her current daughter.

Bagas immediately got up from his seat when he saw that Sari's mother had come, he allowed his mother-in-law to sit in the chair she had just sat in. Bagas also immediately regretted it, greeting the three family members.

"Rania, baby. It's mom, son. I'm sorry, new mom can look at you!" bu Sari gently stroked her daughter's hair, also slowly dipping her forehead.

"Mother don't have to worry, Rania is fine. And alhamdulillaah, the content is fine." said Bagas, at least dampen the sadness bu Sari.

Bu Sari rubbed Rania's stomach, in which there was a future grandchild. He buried his head there at a glance. Ms. Sari wiped her rare tears, but she remembered something she would ask earlier. Bu Sari turned to her daughter-in-law, she stared fixedly at Bagas.

"Son Bagas, who would do this to Rania? Did Rania have any fault with them? Until they dared to do something like this," bu Sari asked curiously that was so big. As she recalled, Rania had never looked for anything to anyone that would cause trouble.

"Yes, Bagas. Who is that guy? How dare he do this to my daughter. If you know who he is, you won't hesitate to beat him up and finish him off" Mr. Burhan chimed in, clenching his hands and slapping them in his own palm.

Everyone turned to Mr. Burhan, not expecting that Mr. Burhan also hurt for what happened to Rania. Yes because after all, Rania is her daughter. And this Mr. Burhan is his father, of course Mr. Burhan will not stay silent if there are others who dare to hurt him. Although Mr. Burhan has a strong character, but Mr. Burhan also still has feelings of affection for the family. Like I said at the beginning of the story.

"Mom and Dad, just relax! At this time the culprit has been processed by law," Bagas tried to cover it up at this time, because the current circumstances did not allow him to tell the real perpetrator.

Silence slipped back between all of them, all they could do was stare at Rania with pity. Nadira said goodbye to come out for a while, and there was still Frans' secretary there.

Nadira looked at the secretary Frans who was sitting with his face down, covered by his palms.

"Ehem.." Nadira cleared her throat, then sat down beside her. Secretary Frans was surprised, suddenly he looked nervous and misbehaved.

"Why sit here?" the secretary slightly rewinded her body backwards.

"Why indeed? No can? This is not your master's office or hospital, it's a public place. So I'm free to sit anywhere" Nadira protested.

"Can slide a little, right?" secretary Frans.

Nadira frowned, he looked next to him there was no longer a row of chairs, precisely who had to shift his seat as creative as Frans, not himself. "Can't!"

"Swipe!" secretary Frans slightly dragged Nadira's body, of course Nadira did not want to lose.

"You're the one who should be sliding, secretary Frans!" Nadira dragged the body of Frans' secretary, so there were friction between the two bodies.

"I said slide, it's an order you can't deny!" again the secretary Frans used his flagship words.

"No, you have to slide, secretary gesrek!" Nadira glared at Frans' secretary

"What did you say? You said I was gesrek? Get brave, you're here, right now, SLIDE!" secretary Frans dragged Nadira's body even harder, so Nadira almost fell if secretary Frans did not immediately pull his body.

Now the two pairs of their eyes look at each other and as if in the key of his eye box. Again Secretary Frans must feel the heart beating fast and his feelings are not careless. He stared at Nadira's moist lips, reminding her of that time. Instantly his eyeballs were perfectly rounded, when he realized that the chest of his field was now attached to the chest protruding from the girl. Secretarialist Frans swallowed his salivary with difficulty. Again and again, he was made nervous, anxious, panicked, and mixed feelings, let alone his Jon who participated in waking up. Danger.

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