The Exchanged Bride
Wounded

That morning Haira and Aiden were already on their way to work.

"What time will I be home, dear?" ask Haira.

"Today I'm home at regular hour, why?" ask Aiden back.

"It's okay. Later after work we stop by to the stall of padang cuisine yes, I want to eat the food," said Haira.

"Good noble queen," said Aiden who immediately made Haira laugh.

Arriving at Harsya's office, as usual Aiden drove Haira to the front of the elevator. Some of Haira's subordinates whispered to each other.

"Look, Over Protective once huh. My husband didn't get to her when I was pregnant. Even I did everything myself without burdening him."

Haira has gone up to the elevator. Aiden's going back out. However, as he passed by the woman earlier, he stopped and looked at her sharply.

"If your husband won't spoil you while you're pregnant, it's not my fault. I act like that because I love him so much. A good husband will do what he has to do, without having to wait. So sorry if you're feeling jealous."

Aiden stepped up to leave the woman who was currently upset to hear his words.

"What is he really? Did he feel that he was master Alexander so that he could speak with such arrogance?" grumble the woman.

Aiden's back in his car. Along the way, his phone kept ringing but he was unwilling to pick it up. "Who the hell is calling. Does he not know that I am driving" Aiden grumbled.

Arriving at the office, Aiden headed to the secret room on the bottom floor of Alexan's office. He looked at his phone and it turned out that the one who had been calling was Dean. He touched the call logo on Dean's number. Without waiting for the second note, the phone was immediately picked up.

"Hello sir."

"Say."

"All the guards and detectives have checked every place in this town but we have found nothing."

"So this is all you're calling me?"

"No sir. It's just a conjecture, but it looks like..........." Dean went into great lengths on his opinions.

"If it's true what you said? How you tracked him down. You could get hit by that if you do that."

"Master is right, but we'll try to investigate the most suspicious activity first."

"Good, do as you can. If the fucking perpetrator gets caught, I won't spare him. Especially if he's my father's enemy, he's out!" Staring sharply in any direction.

"Good sir."

The phone is dead.

*****

The hour of office came. Aiden immediately picked Haira up to the home cooking padang. Haira was already waiting for Aiden in the office yard while joking with the street sweeper. Haira is very friendly and simple. He is not indiscriminate to be friends with anyone.

"Darling, let's go" Aiden asked.

"Yes dear. Miss Ros I go first yes," said Haira.

"Yes, thank you for the same rice package, yes" said Ms. Ros.

Haira nodded then entered the car and they drove away.

"What gift did you give him?" ask Aiden.

"A variety, school bags, shoes and stationery" Haira said.

"For his son? Why not just money?" ask Aiden.

"He's just a street sweeper, but if I give him money, it's the same as putting him down. So I gave her in the form of an item as a graduation gift from her son's Elementary School level, surely she would accept it" explained Haira.

"You're so good, I'm proud of you." Aiden rubbed Haira's hair.

They had arrived at a pretty big farmhouse. After arriving at the parking area, Aiden came out first and then walked around opening the car door for Haira.

They also walked to the entrance. But unfortunately, while walking suddenly a motorbike without plates came right towards Haira standing and Brukkk.

The motor successfully ran.

"Darling!!!" peekik Haira when she saw Aiden fall after being hit by a motorcycle for trying to protect Haira.

The motorist ran off somewhere.

The people around the place immediately helped Aiden who was unconscious because the back of the head was hit by a stone and bleeding.

Aiden was immediately taken to the hospital. While the bodyguards were following her from a distance chasing the impurity however, they are fooled when entering the road that there are many motorists who conduct convoys with the same brand and color of the motor as the motor was. The motorists also wear black jackets and black helmets. Despite checking one by one, they still did not find a motorist who did not have a plate.

Haira kept crying all the way. "Darling, wake up!!!" peekik Haira's.

Arriving at the hospital, Aiden was immediately treated in the ER room. Shortly after, the doctor came out and told Aiden that he had to undergo surgery.

Haira agreed. Aiden was taken to the operating room. Haira continued to cry while waiting for Aiden to undergo surgery.