At the End of Bullet 4 (Next Generation)

At the End of Bullet 4 (Next Generation)
41. Three hearts.


"Nothing, but the truth is Mas Dewo prioritized the Gita. Mas Dewo was always the same Bian but came home from work sometimes until night." Bian Protest.


"Your husband is a deck country man, you should understand the busyness of Mas, our time together is not much." Bang Dewa.


"Let's just say that Mas must have secretly met Gita. Yes khan Mas?"


"Already deck. I'm tired and don't want to argue with you. Go to Gita's house first..!! The little fussy." Bang the Gods left Bian. Lately Bang Dewa felt there was something different from Bian.


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Gita walked very slowly while bringing a glass of warm tea to Bang Dewa who was working on office duties through his laptop.


"In drink first Mas..!!" Gita handed me a glass of warm tea. His hands were still trembling, his face was also pale.


"Mas can grab the deck itself. You get plenty of rest, don't worry..!!!" Said Bang Dewa while receiving a glass from Gita. His face was fiddling with the way the slightly floating Gita road raised its heels. "Sshhh... It still hurts so much, huh?"


"A little bit." Replied the Gita but not according to what Bang Dewa saw.


Sure enough, just finished Bang God spoke.. The Gita staggered slightly and the God Bang held her back. "Sudaah... You really haven't been strong on deck. Go to sleep, or do you want to accompany me?"


Gita nodded, heart wanting to be accompanied but mouth reluctantly rang.


"Dewoo, accompany your wife..!! Let the children be with the mother. Your wife is very stubborn. Gita should sleep a lot, had time to wash too even though mother can also wash." The mother's protest was irritated at worrying about her daughter-in-law.


"Let's take care of Mom." Reply Bang Dewa. Not waiting for Gita's answer, Bang Dewa immediately brought Gita into the room.


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Gita is asleep and Bang Dewa takes care of all the dirty laundry of Gita with his own hands without any annoyance or disgust.


Bang Dewa's heart was sad considering the birth of the twins who were full of struggle from his mother. Her eyes watched as Gita fought life and death for her baby.


From behind the window, a girl was holding a baby Angger.


"Mom, did you or did not love Mr. Dewo until that? Blood after the delivery of Bu Gita also Mr. Dewo who handled. How is this Miss Gita??" Said Siwi, the girl who helped Bian look after Angger.


"It seems very reasonable Wi, the husband helps the wife after delivery. Mas Dewo's obligation is also khan is responsible for the results of his work." Answer Bian sincerely.


"But Ma'am, you will lose your love for your mother. I think this Bu Gita is very cunning, pretending to be sick and not serving Mr. Dewo at all." Siwi.


"Then anyway? I peeked, Gita's still sick."


"Eehh mother does not believe, I have to save Mr. Dewo. everywhere the second wife does not know herself. Bu Gita has made Mr. Dewo like a babu." Imbuh Siwi again.


Bian's heart was already well after the prayer instead so back disturbed let alone he then glanced from the window, Bang Dewa was cleaning the dirty cloth of Gita.


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"Unfortunately Mama Bian. Big quick, baby..!!" His words then re-dyed his little one's forehead, but then the gaze turned towards Gita with an annoyed look. "Is it still that sick???" Bian Tegur.


"Ng_no.." Answer Gita.


"Then don't overload Mas Dewo too much. Mas Dewo's job is also a lot, not only take care of you..!!"


"Ii_ya Ma'am, Gita's sorry yes..!!" Gita doesn't dare to fight what her 'brother' says'.


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Remembering the words of Bian, Gita also did everything on her own without the knowledge of Mother, father-in-law and Bang Dewa. Gita cleans the house and lastly shifts the gallon on her own while mom and dad are engrossed in playing with the three grandchildren along with Bian.


Bang the god who saw the familiarity became relieved but he was worried because he did not see Gita there.


"Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Bang Dewa then shook hands with his parents and then kissed Bian's cheeks, forehead and lips. "Cape momong is not a deck?"


"No, Bian's happy." Answer Bian.


"Where's Gita?" Ask Bang Dewa.


"Sleep Mas."


"See the Gita first, yes..!!" The feeling of Bang Deity started to feel bad.


Dough. braaakk..


"You..!!" Bang the God ran and widened his pace.


Frantic mom and dad followed.


"Gitaaaa. astagfirullah deck.." Bang the god of evil saw the Gita convulsing and scattered a lot of blood here and there. "Why are you doing all this deck?? Gallons are heavy. Even my mother's father was forbidden..!!!" Bang the God hysterically while bringing Gita into the middle room.


"Mother help le." Said mother.


Bian stood up without a word. Shock to see the state of the Gita with such a terrible condition.


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