Duda But Perjaka
[Season 2] News

Mama Alice kept screaming holding Gandhi's head. The servants were stirred to hear the cries of his master. They were shocked when they saw Gandhi lying on the floor.

"Bi, quickly call Mang Ujang, Mang Maman, all to raise Gandhi!" mama Alice's orders are quick.

"Ba .. good Mistress," said they ran to call men.

Rey ran, crying to see her papa helpless. Rey continued to shake Gandhi's body while crying. It made my mother even sadder.

"Papa, papa get up" Rey said amid her stuffing.

"Darling, we can continue to pray for healing papa," said Mama Alice hugged Rey.

All the inhabitants of the house went into Gandhi's room, lifting him to the bed. Mama Alice continued to give the oil to Gandhi's nose but still there was no reaction.

"Bi, take Rey out, please call Papa," Mama Alice asked quietly.

Some of the waiters shared tasks, some made warm tea, called Papa Xander and invited Rey who kept crying.

The doctor who arrived was immediately ushered into the room and examined him. Mama Alice told me what Gandhi had just experienced.

"He's running low on fluids, ma'am. And it looks like the stomach acid is rising. The main trigger is due to excessive stress and irregular eating patterns. The tensile is also very low. Mr. Gandhi had to be hospitalized immediately in order to receive a fluid substitute by infusion" the doctor said after an examination.

"Ba .. well, Doc," Mama Alice replied with concern. She awaits the arrival of her husband.

The doctor rushed over. Mama Alice wiped away the cold sweat that flooded Gandhi's forehead. Sometimes kissing his hands. It was really crowded to see his son helpless like that.

"Ma, how's it going?" ask Papa who just arrived.

Papa Xander put down his briefcase, then approached his wife's son. Mama Alice explains that Gandhi had to be treated immediately for lack of fluids.

They rushed Gandhi to the hospital. Papa takes care of all the registrations, he chooses the VVIP room for the best care of his son.

Gandhi was transferred from IGD to the hospital room. He hugged a mother who couldn't stop crying. A few minutes later, Gandhi opened his eyes.

"Honey, you're sober" exclaimed Mama Alice standing rubbing her head gently.

Gandhi smiled, winking. Too weak for him to speak. It also withstands the nausea that strikes again. His mouth felt bitter, repeatedly swallowing saliva.

Until finally he could not bear to remove his entire stomach. Papa swiftly swept it into the toilet. Mama also brought her the infusion. They were both panicked by the condition of their son.

Gandhi regurgitated his entire stomach, but only liquid came out. So bitter he felt. Mama massaged her nape gently, not having the heart to see it.

"Ma, why are you still vomiting?" ask papa to worry.

"Maybe the medicine hasn't reacted, Pa," Mama replied.

"Udah, Honey?" ask Mama after Gandhi washes her face.

Gandhi nodded slowly, he did not say a word. Papa put him back in bed. Gandhi closed his eyes again, his head throbbing even more.

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Chaca was washing dishes after breakfast. He was preparing to take a batik writing class with Madam Mila, just like two days earlier. Suddenly, the plate he was holding missed and fell down.

"Geez!" Chaca was surprised he hurriedly picked up the fragments of the plate, accidentally having his fingers scratched making him grimace in pain.

"Cha, what's wrong?" tanya Amel approached Baby Al in her cradle.

"No idea, Ma'am. My feelings are not good" complained Chaca sipping the flowing blood.

"Already let it go, later to be filled with Auntie," said Amel pulled his arm into the room.

"What do you think?" amel asked after he finished dressing Chaca's wound.

"No idea, Ma'am. Suddenly, I thought of Gandhi. Ma'am please call Bang Andra, I want to know how she is" Chaca said.

Amel then took her cell phone, she called her husband to ask about Gandhi's situation. Andra says that her boss hasn't been to work since Chaca left home.

"Cha, gohome. Poor Mas Gandhi, it has been three days that you have not given him, he has not even entered work since you left" advised Amel to touch Chaca's hand.

"Tap .. but I'm scared, Ma'am. I'm afraid that Gandhi hates me. I'm afraid he's disappointed in me," she lowered her head.

"No, Gandhi loved you very much. He must have forgiven you I'm sure of that" Amel added.

Two days later, Andra was about to see Gandhi for his autograph. Andra has brought the necessary files.

He did not find Gandhi at his home. He rushed to the main house. Then Andra found out that Gandhi was hospitalized. Without waiting for long, he rushed there. Andra ran along the hospital hallway after asking Gandhi for a room.

Geck! Geck!

The knock was long open. Andra was impatient, he barged into the room. Empty, there's no one. But there was noise in the toilet.

Andra was waiting for him on the sofa. After a few minutes, the toilet door opened. He was surprised to see Gandhi so pale and weak. Andra immediately approached to help convert Gandhi.

"Tante, what's going on?" andra asked after laying down and enveloping Gandhi who closed his eyes again.

"It's been a few days like this, the more days not get better but continue to decline. Ever since Chaca left home, Gandhi dropped. Too stressed to cause stomach acid to rise. Every day he vomited, even his stomach could not hold any food. He was just relying on the intake from that infusion. Aunty was sick to see it like this," explained Mama Alice with a bitter cry.

"Geez!" andra muttered slowly.

Andra was really sorry to take Chaca away. He did not expect that Chaca's departure would be as severe as that. Andra felt so guilty about her best friend.

"Tante, Andra took a moment. Andra will be back soon" Andra kissed Mama Alice's back and rushed out.

Andra walked quickly to her car while picking up her phone and calling Amel. Andra said Gandhi was hospitalized. His body dropped even until now his condition did not improve.

Amel was so surprised, he immediately woke up Chaca who was napping. Not sleep, just lying down. She was crying, missing her husband.

"Cha," call Amel to gently touch Chaca's shoulder.

Chaca immediately wiped her tears and turned and sat herself down. He tried to put a smile on his lips.

"Yes, Ma'am," he said slowly.

"You should go home now. Your husband is being treated in the hospital. Even his condition continues to decline" said Amel.

"What's? It's Gandhi."

Chaca gasped, her tears getting down profusely unbearably. Guilt rushes to the bottom of his blood. His chest seemed to be squeezed by a heavy burden, the tightness he felt.

"Sir, I want to go home now" cried Chaca with tears.

"Yes, Mas Andra has traveled here to pick you up. Be patient, be ready first" said Amel sad to see him.

"I want it now, Ma'am. I'll just take the bus!" he hurriedly put the clothes in his bag.

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