Stuck With Poor Farmer
Increasingly clear

Hearing the news, Amber rushed back to her home. Amber ran which made the man who told the news so worried. "Neng don't run away!"

Bruk! 

"Thank down. Neng don't run!"

But how could he not run when Amber heard the news that the in-laws were taken to the hospital. From a distance, Amber had seen several people around her house. There is also a luxury car there. 

Seeing that Ms. Dyah was carried inside the car, Amber followed behind. "Mas, I'm coming."

January look a bit. "Just in."

Amber sat on the front bench along with the driver while January was behind hugging Ms. Dyah. His uncomfortable position, made Amber realize. Why wasn't the ambulance picking her up? However, this is not the right time to ask this question. January looks panicked

Plus, Amber's astonishment increased when she saw the driver who carried her wearing a pretty neat suit. Okay, someone like this is usually only owned by someone who is rich. How could? 

Once at the hospital, there were already doctors and some hospital work waiting as if they already knew of his arrival. They immediately handled Ms. Dyah and left January outside the room together with the same Amber who was worried. 

"Mother will be good." That's all Amber can say to her husband. Trying to make January calm if the mother will be fine. 

January rubbed his rough face and sat down in the corridor. Amber immediately sat down next to him and rubbed her husband's back. "Mass?"

"So my mother arrived unconscious. Blood came out of his nose." Just imagining it makes Amber horrified.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there. I'm out of the shit."

This is how it feels to be worried as a poor person. Amber herself had thought that her mother-in-law should be cared for here, would definitely spend a lot of money. Pity the Mother, also in January. 

As soon as the doctor came out, January immediately stood up and walked towards him. "How's it?"

"The conditions drop again. I recommend continuing treatment here. Mr. January, if we let Ms. Dyah rely only on drugs and do not exercise routine control. It was the same as waiting for his death."

January closed his eyes for a moment. "Take him into the room first. And we talk."

"Good, Sir."

January turned to look at his wife. Holding both of Amber's shoulders and saying, "you're mommy first yeah. I'm talking to the doctor."

"Which room do you want to move to?"

"Please come with me, ma'am," said a nurse who was delivering Amber. 

The woman looked at her husband with concern. But January was soon convinced by saying, "Everything will be good. Sana first. Later on."

That way Amber finally went to the room where Ibu Dyah would be treated. Amber was quite surprised she was taken to the VVIP room. He was not stupid to know these different facilities. Even his family was only up to the VIP level, not with a room that had three rooms at once like this. 

Amber's suspicions grew. There is something hidden by January as well as the actual background. He's not a farmer. Amber was sure of that. 

"Don't let him be a secret agent who's on a mission. Eat it should marry a girl like me." Amber smothers her own mouth in disbelief.