CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Kiddos Fever

Maybe because it was a preoccupation playing during the return home, Kiddos finally fell ill. Tomorrow they should go back to Jakarta. However, see the two heroes are very lethargic like Kimung Jordi if again laper, finally their return was postponed again.

"The body is very hot." sizzled Dara worriedly, in his hand clutched with a thermometer.

"Both, Which?" tanya Bagas who just finished from the bathroom.

Dara nodded. Bagas approached, continue to check the body temperature of his two children who were very hot. Both are compact, until the pain is together.

"Bring to the hospital, I don't want anything to happen with them." Break up at last.

Dara immediately nodded and looked for my car keys. I also happened to go to the vegetable market to cook a side dish this morning. They went on a matic Dara motorcycle.

"We leave now yes, I'll tell you the same father."

Dara has no other answer but yes. Both of his children were weak, their bodies hot. Dara was worried. Bagas still tried to calm down even though he was also overwhelmed with an overwhelming feeling of worry at the moment.

See the two children are not cheerful anymore, making Bagas so full. This is how it turned out after having a child. This is a feeling that is often experienced by parents when their children are sick. Worry, fear, sadness, everything just mixes into one.

"Peace up Yang, we'll get there" said Bagas who was focusing on driving. Very grateful Malang is not as chaotic as Jakarta. He could easily access the road in the midst of a precarious situation like this.

Arriving at the ER, the nurse immediately checked out two weak heroes. But, one nurse like Bagas who had been in the hospital because of a bed tragedy was broken in two with a color doraemon as well.

"Udah has a child Mas gondrong." whispered one of the nurses while stealing a look at Bagas who was busy hugging Dara to calm down his mother's children. Mupeng deh the women there, witnessed the beautiful scenery between husband and wife who again calmed each other.

"His children are hospitalized, sir, ma'am" said the ER doctor there.

"What is it Doc, the important thing is that they are healthy quickly." replied Bagas quickly.

Papa did not return back again. Until the kiddos fully recover, they will return home. Bagas and Dara joined the nurses who again pushed two vaults where the children again lay weak.

Temporary diagnosis, hyperthermia kiddos with body temperature above thirty-eight degrees Celsius. It's really hot. Perhaps it was because the changing weather made their body's defense mechanisms slightly disturbed at this moment.

"Neon's hands hurt." Aariz pointed at his already infused hand. Dara is not strong to see her son that way. He was crying diem-diem. Just like dede Aariz, brother ondrong also seemed to grimace withstanding the pain of his hand used intravenous needles.

"Father, Papi's son is all strong. If not this way, it will heal long." Bagas said with a smile then stroked the tops of his children's heads one by one.

"But it hurts, Pi. Where's Grandma Ondrong?" asked Aarash's brother weakly.

Just wanted to answer, the door to the room was open. Father and mother moved closer to their two grandchildren who were lying weak.

"What's the doctor saying, Nak Bagas?" ask me full of worries.

"No, sir, Buk. They just have a fever, due to fatigue and lack of fluids. So her body is hot. But now it's starting to come down." said Bagas.

Dara herself was sitting not far from her children. Actually he's also limp at the moment. The body is not good too, but for the sake of the children and her husband not to worry, Dara still trying to look fresh.

"You will rest later, Yang. Let me take care of the children here." said Bagas attentively. His intention is to ask Dara to come home with his father later. But Dara shook her head.

"Yes, no papa. We'll take care of them together."

Dara nodded. Be your father and mother go home first. They also advise their grandchildren who are hard to take medicine.

"If you want to recover quickly must be diligent to take the medicine yes" said mother to her grandchildren.

After they returned home, Dara and Bagas remained in the hospital. But Bagas came out also a few hours later to take the same clothes mami children. I forgot to ask my mother for Bawain.

Bagas also bought food for them because his wife was now so no appetite. From this morning Dara has not filled her stomach at all with food.

"Eat first ya." invite Bagas to Dara who can only nod resignedly.

"I can't see children like this." said Dara sadly, tears had flowed along with the food that had entered her mouth.

"That's okay, honey. The kids will be healed. You should not be sad, if children see you cry, they can even misunderstand. Later they drop again because of your thoughts." Bagas tried to calm his wife.

Dara looked at her husband and wiped away the tears and smiled.

"I'm sorry Mas Bagas." sighed Dara slowly.

"No papa, continue to eat it. Later you sleep first, I take care of them first just come to sleep too."

Dara nodded and smiled. At this moment, he was beginning to calm down. He also often smiled every time he saw how painstaking and patient papi faced children who sometimes fuss and cry.

It was already night, Dara was sleeping curled up on the soft sofa of the VIP room. Bagas take a blanket nyelimutin Dara, continue to close his eyes after making sure his two children had slept quietly as well.

"Children are sick, you have to stay healthy. Because if you are sick, I will be sad." whispered Bagas while brushing Dara's hair that fell on the cheek.

"Yes, honey." Dara's voice sounded.

"The rain is sleeping." Bagas nosedived Dara's nose.

"Let's go to sleep, Mas." take Dara.

Bagas threw himself beside his wife. The sofa was big for them. Even though they still end up.

Bagas hugged Dara who was already curled up with half-hanging legs. Feeling a warm breath of Dara in the chest of his field.

Slowly, his eyes also began to close. Going through all the things both feels so fun for Dara and Bagas. Not wrong he decided to follow Dara to Malang.

Otherwise, Dara can be troubled to take care of her two children who are sick like now. The instincts of husband and wife are strong. Dara so grateful to have a husband like and like understanding Bagas Gumilang, CEO gondrong who initially is a boss sucks and likes to play women.

If you have met the right woman, the crocodile also finally penitent gondrong. Baper wants to be a lick. Uh, want to have an understanding also means like papi gondrong.