Genius Child: DEMI GAURI

Genius Child: DEMI GAURI
CHAPTERS 1. THE NEGLECTED TRUST


Jakarta.


Two men engaged in a serious conversation in a white room. One of them, looks to shake his head slowly as if he is reluctant to receive a message of trust.


"You're gonna be healthy again, Ken. She needs you," said Kayshan, clutching her sister's fingers.


"Nrubber. Love him," said Ken. That deathly pale face forced a smile despite looking weak. Eyelids with lash lashes, slowly close. Their links began to weaken. The long, subtle beatings of a woman were increasingly intense, adding to the mood of the morning.


The handsome face of Dutch descent sitting on the side of the cage is now down, occasionally his fingers wipe the clear details at the end of the netra. Lips also quivered saying the sentence he knew, Ken did not rub it again.


"Wake, Ken!" kayshan jolted slowly and firmly, hoping that her brother would return to the earth.


Tuuutts. The sound of the ECG machine goes long.


The quick call button, which Kayshan presses repeatedly, expects medical help to come soon.


A few minutes waiting, fate declared its power. Ken was pronounced dead from a heart attack.


"Keeen!" kamala shouted hysterically as the white cloth covered the handsome face of her eldest son.


"Ken, good-bye, Buddy. I will try to keep him," said Kay, rising from the side of the cage to the outside.


He did not think, his return this time only to deliver the body of the brother to meet the Creator.


Kayshan sighed, scooping a rough face while rolling his shirt arm up to the elbow. He should be calm when he talks to Gauri.


The little girl who was sitting on the bench in front of the VIP room looked very calm. He hugged his beloved rabbit doll with a straight look, the two legs of the boy were being swung slowly.


Kayshan slowly approached, trying to greet the three-year-old niece he rarely met. Kayshan does not yet have an idea of how he will take care of Gauri.


He also had to move to Indonesia soon and leave work in Malaysia because it was impossible to bring Gauri there. Kayshan will give in to keep Ken's trust.


"Hello, Gauri. I'm Kay, remember, right?" kayshan asked quietly while sitting next to him.


There was no reply from this girl, not even looking.


"We're friends" Kay added, thrusting pinky as a sign of pinky promise.


Silent.


Until Ken's brangkar was pushed towards the release of the corpse, Gauri was still silent. Kayshan suddenly remembered the doctor's verdict on Gauri's condition that Ken had conveyed. His nephew had a speech delay.


"Follow I want, right? let's see daddy" Kay said again. This time, his efforts succeeded. Gauri looked towards him.


"Come on." Kayshan reached out for Gauri to welcome him. When the finger link was in his grasp, Kayshan held Gauri and held her tightly.


Instantly he felt the warmth of Gauri's body seep in the heart. Kayshan's eyes closed, hoping Gauri would accept him.


Since Ken's death, Gauri has never spoken. He is reluctant to communicate with anyone until Kay has trouble interacting with him.


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A year passed so quickly.


Kayshan stood behind the curtain of the meeting room as he received the call. His face was worried with his forehead frowning, he was listening to a report from the maid that Gauri was reluctant to eat lunch until his nose became nosebleed again.


Kayshan began to panic. He left the meeting room and asked his personal assistant to continue the agenda that afternoon. Kay will go home and persuade Gauri herself.


A few moments later.


Long and hasty steps make the sound of shoes clashing with the obvious tiles heard. Kamala knows her son is coming home. He greeted Kayshan because Gauri looked weak.


"Kay! Mama doesn't know, Gauri why else," Kamala panicked.


"Darling!" kay exclaimed as she opened the door panel of Gauri's room. The little girl was lying down.


"Daddy!" lirih Gauri was barely audible, she stretched out her arms to welcome her beloved uncle.


"To the hospital, baby. Daddy was anxious," whispered Kayshan, hugging the weak girl.


"With Daddy!" whispered Gauri.


Kayshan nodded. He had no intention of omitting Ken's figure as Gauri's biological father. One night, the girl suddenly calls him daddy so Kay follows him.


No one managed to talk to Gauri but Kay, even though she had to take a long time just to hear three words from Gauri.


When she pulled the blanket over, Kayshan was shocked when her arms, legs, thighs and even the Gauri abdominal area were bruised. Kayshan was also emotionally disturbed.


"Mom!"


"Mom!" kayshan shouted, making Gauri cry in fear. The shadow and smell typical of the hospital instantly haunts.


The two women came to Gauri's room again. Kayshan asks why his daughter's body is bruised but both the maid and Kamala don't know anything.


"Sorry, young master. I did not pay attention to the little Miss's body earlier. He was just lying in his room all day" said the maid, standing at the door, looking down and twisting the edge of his shirt.


"Mama doesn't know either, take it immediately," panicked Kamala, pulling Kay's arm to leave immediately.


Kayshan immediately carried Gauri and took her to the hospital with Kamala.


Arriving at the hospital.


Gauri got first aid. An hour later, several doctors were seen taking additional measures. Gauri hugged Kayshan tightly while crying. He doesn't like to be treated like this.


"Prophey, daddy's not going anywhere" Kayshan whispered, stroking and kissing Gauri's head until her daughter calmed down.


Kayshan was then asked to prepare a treatment room for patients during the observation period. Gauri refuses but Kay persuades her slowly.


The couple's uncle and nephew were forced to spend the night in the hospital. Kayshan was so busy with her work that she ignored Gauri, while the little girl dared not ask for this and that was because she knew Kayshan was not her father.


Next morning.


After the shift change visit, Kayshan was asked by the nurse to see the doctor who handled Gauri in his room.


"Sir Kayshan, please go to Habrizi's doctor's office on the fifth floor" the nurse said after checking Gauri's blood pressure.


"good. Thank you, Sus," replied Kayshan. He would wait for Kamala to arrive so that Gauri would accompany him.


Ten minutes later, Kamala walked into her grandson's nursery with many of Gauri's favorite snacks. Though without response, the Ghazwan family still try to communicate intensely with Ken's only daughter.


Kayshan said goodbye to his daughter, then rushed up to the fifth floor to see a doctor. Once there, Kayshan's heart was like a dagger. It hurt to make him stop breathing.


"A-appa?" lirih Kayshan, sitting limp in the chair. His face immediately paled, a few grains of cold sweat appeared between the neat hair style tapper style style.


"Gauri needs a spinal cord donor, right away. You are advised to do a series of tests to determine the match of genes and others." Habrizi gave all the diagnoses to Gauri.


"His mother's in Singapore, Doc. Do you need a donor core?" ask Kayshan. He refused to get in touch with the woman again.


"The nuclear family is more accurate" Habrizi explained.


Deg.


Kayshan grew limp, leaning his back against the seat of this mission sign would be heavy. He also said to talk about it with his family.


Kayshan's lethargic face was clearly read by Kamala, she suspected something and asked Kay.


"Stay, Ma. I'll call the Geisha first. Hopefully the number is still active" Kay said, sitting on the couch.


"Make what? mama wouldn't want that crazy woman to go back to Gauri. He threw away my grandson, Kay!" firmly Kamala, her eyes are patterned until the neck veins are also tense.


"Sst, there's Gauri" Kay said, preventing her mother from bringing up the Geisha issue in front of Gauri.


"Gauri is asleep. He won't listen" Kamala, emotionally.


["The number you are aiming for is out of range. Please check your destination number."] Mobile operator voice.


"Active. How is this," Kayshan lamented, he felt despair at this moment.


"Gauri why? until you have to find a geisha," said Kamala again.


Kayshan sighed. "It has to be a spinal cord graft and the main donor geisha," Kayshan said.


Deg.


"A-appaa! .. Again the woman wreaked havoc. Mama disagreed. The treatment is sophisticated, Gauri can recover without the intervention of Geisha!" kamala said, fiery.


"Don't be selfish, Ma. She's Gauri's birth mother, like it or not" Kayshan replied, immediately rewarded by her mother's spicy words.


Kayshan did not heed Kamala's ravings, he got up to Gauri's cage and rode on it. Kay hugged her daughter full of affection. He'll think of the best way to persuade the geisha later.


Gauri felt the uncle's warm embrace as grief seeped into her heart. Not only father, grandmother also hates her mother while she misses the Geisha figure who never saw her existence.


"Mama, if Gauri has to go so mama's happy. Gauri resignedly, "inner Gauri Fizva, the tears of the little girl poured down her cheeks without Kayshan knowing.


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