Doctor Vs CEO
Eps. 249-S2

"Dear forgive me" Gibran immediately hugged his wife's weakly lying body without answering the mother's question. Imelda just shook her head and then put the medicine next to the king-size bed in the room.

"Mommy's medicine put it here, the spit is healing, baby" before leaving, Imelda took the time to stroke her daughter-in-law's hair.

"You're not wrong baby, I'm too careless" Jasmine wrote as she rubbed Gibran's hair against her chest.

"Why did you eat it earlier if you're allergic?" guilt rippled in his heart, how not if his wife was suddenly helpless like this and it was because of his carelessness that did not know what the wife could and could not eat.

"Darling can we sleep?" Jasmine was not in the mood to argue, her body was weak. Not only that, but he also did not want Gibran to continue to blame himself.

"Sleep I'll take care of you" hearing Gibran's words, Jasmine shook her head and patted the side of the bed next to her so that Gibran would lay her body there.

Still unmoved, Gibran was still staring at Jasmine's every move.

"Darling, I want to sleep if you hold me" Gibran smiled then climbed into bed and immediately grabbed his beautiful wife's body. It did not take long, the powerless limp body had explored the dream realm while the man was still awake unceasingly giving the woman a kiss that was in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I promise I'll find out anything related to you. Good night my wife" Gibran closed his eyes, the two fell asleep in a friendly embrace.

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Another with newlyweds who have fallen asleep, two different humans of the opposite sex are still faithfully sitting in the family room by eating snacks available, as if the night is unable to separate them.

"Darling tomorrow I'll have to go back, tell mom if I stay here too long" said Marcell, turning Chayra's focus on the big screen before her. He lowered his head, looking at Marcell who was laying down with his thighs.

"Be careful, baby, don't forget to tell me." Marcell hugged Chayra's waist.

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In the morning, everyone was doing their thing. Chayra drove Marcell to the airport, during the trip Chayra did not say a word at all. Somehow, he did not want Marcell to leave, there was something that stuck in his heart that made it hard to release the lover.

"Take care of yourself, I'll be back. Wait for me to pick you up" Chayra nodded with tears welling her eyes. Immediately reassemble that sturdy body before finally releasing and undergoing a long distance relationship.

"Hurry and tell me" Marcell nodded from a distance, not wanting to look back again. He didn't want to get too heavy to go.

Chayra exited the airport in shaky steps, occasionally looking back hoping that Marcell would change his mind. But nil, until he got into the car he had heard the plane flying into space to patrol towards its destination.

"Go sir" the driver nodded, looking at the lady who was not well, the driver was afraid to ask.

"Take me to the hotel, Mr. Gibran" again the driver nodded.

45 Minutes passed, Chayra had just arrived at the hotel owned by her brother, the receptionist who already knew him immediately delivered her to Gibran's work space.

"Please miss"

"thank you mbak"

Chayra didn't see anyone there, only the sound of chatter in the room in Gibran's office. Not long after, Gibran came out and was surprised to see his sister sitting in the room with a lethargic face.

"What's wrong?" asked Gibran then sat down beside Chayra and grabbed her body. Gibran knew that all Chayra needed right now was calmness and was asked slowly.

"Silver Chayra doesn't feel good" Chayra said.

"Hustt maybe it's just your feeling, watch television with your sister there you have to work on some documents" Chayra nodded then let go of her embrace and immediately stood up to enter and join Jasmine.

"Eh Chayra here" Jasmine who was lying down directly waved her hand asking Chayra to sit beside her. Chayra said, looking at her sister-in-law's slightly pale face. Chayra believes that her brother must have forced his sister-in-law to come and rest here because no one was home.

"Sister is sister okay?" Jasmine nodded then styled Chayra's face which was also lethargic.

"Good morning viewers, the news of grief enveloped the homeland. Eagle Flight 43 crashed ......"

Chayra was surprised, immediately took his phone to check the plane Marcell was on. True, his world just collapsed.