Genius Child: DEMI GAURI
CHAPTER 56. AT THE LIMIT

Only their glaring look shared each other. Efendi then got up and let Kayshan sit down after he grabbed Gauri to be moved to the extra bed.

Kamala's son approached the brangkar, he immediately hugged Elea and placed his sad face in the niche of the wife's neck.

"Ssttt, already. Just lillah, okay? if you're tired of letting go of everything .. I'll be fine," whispered Kayshan as she rubbed Elea's back gently, up and down.

"Maass!"

"No problem, dear ... It's okay" said Kayshan, peeping at his wife's cheek.

Sedu the woman was still clearly heard until a few minutes later, the atmosphere of the room was quiet again.

The skinny hand that had originally hugged Kayshan, fell drooping just like that. Melt tears no longer rushing to wet her cheeks, Elea's eyelids closed tightly leaving clear grains at each end of her lashes.

Kayshan was very calm, still hugging her tightly even though her tears were dripping along.

"Els? E-eell?" call someone at the end of the cage.

"Kay!" call the others.

Kayshan was just silent, faithfully hugging his wife without a sound.

"Kayshan!" Kamala shook her son's shoulder slowly.

"Oh God!" des-ah Efendi, fell sitting on the arm of the sofa.

Emran riled, he could not believe what he had just seen. The man pulled up Kayshan's sleeve but was pushed over by Kamala.

"Let go, Kay!" emran said he was trying to break them up.

Kamala encouraged Efendi's eldest son not to disturb his son.

"Let it go, let's go out" said the leader of GE, loudly looking at Emran and Efendi alternately.

Efendi is reluctant but he knows Kayshan needs time even though the clarity of the medical news about Elea is still ambiguous.

An hour later.

Kayshan hugged Elea on the cage. Their breath blows softly, gently up and down, lightly blending with the air around the room.

Elea's heart rate is very weak, Kayshan just sent a message to Dewiq and Amaya doctor about the current condition of his wife.

Both medical experts said that the decision was on Kayshan whether to continue treatment or vice versa.

Kamala's son is reluctant to choose, because he wants the best for his wife. Tonight, Elea and her desire is just to be in one blanket, sharing the warmth of the previous nights.

Efendi went into the room, his gaze fixed on the two people there. Breathing relief is visible. The Yai's shady face enveloped the expression of time at the end of the night.

"Alhamdulillah. Long live, El. Umma was just a nose not to go home now," she was accompanied by a soft sobbing that her shoulders trembled.

"Zeez!"

"Go home, Brother. Poor your wife's son. Buya here change guard with Kay .. take care of the council and the shop, it's your responsibility now" the father asked for his son.

"Beik. Later I ask Anwar to send food and vitamins Buya," added Emran. He contacted Efendi before leaving.

Towards breakfast, Gauri wakes up and is immediately invited by Kamala to go home for school. However, this little boy refused. There was another of his surnames this morning.

"Mother!" rengek Gauri wants to go up to Elea's cage but Kamala is not allowed to.

Kayshan did not respond, he especially chanted morning dhikr in the ears of his wife. After that, he continued by teaching the letter he had memorized.

"Sstt, mother bobok," he said.

"Oyi wants kis-s" he asked again.

Kayshan smiled at Gauri's persistence, and he put down his mushaf and held the stocky niece up to Elea's bed.

The fat little fingers touched the mother's pale cheeks. Tracing every curve of the aunt's beautiful face.

"Lele can't go alone. Oyi came along, "he whispered softly so that Kayshan would not hear his words.

"Lele's tired, huh? Oyi. Promise to go together, right?"

"Gauri Fizva bintu Kenan Ghazwan. Doain Mommy only!" tegur Kayshan understands his nephew's body language.

The round face turned towards the uncle, grinning until his tooth was seen.

"Daddy .. I told you not yet that I love Daddy?" he chanted while sitting cross-legged.

Kayshan pinched Gauri's tiny nose. His heart raged, afraid of being left behind by two of his favorite women.

"Not .. but daddy doesn't want to hear that now. In the tube first let a lot until Oyi married and had his own fat boy," said Kayshan with a raucous voice.

Gauri's index finger shuffled to the right and left. "I can't say Shannon's song .. I have to say a million times a day." He grabbed Kayshan's phone on the table, then searched for something there.

~I spin miss, regret time, why in the past .. do not say the word I love you a million times a day, although still can smile but not as beautiful as before~

The silent temple digs rang out, causing Kamala to shed her tears, while Kayshan got up and pulled Gauri into a hug.

"We will fight together .. not give up. Oyi should have told that to Mommy. Daddy doesn't want to be left alone at this time.Daddy also hasn't quite expressed love and love for you," Kayshan replied, peeping at Gauri's head.

The gaze from the round eyeball made Kayshan unable to look back at him. He then took off his arms and lowered Gauri from the bed.

Her tiny fingers held Kay's face as she was about to leave. Gauri's sweet smile was painted for her.

"Daddy is my Dad!" whispered Gauri while putting a kiss on the cheek of the uncle.

The smile of the handsome man accompanied Gauri and Kamala steps out of the room.

After their departure, the room went quiet again, only to hear the sound of drops of water from the infusion attached to Elea's left arm.

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Elsewhere.

The title of the long prayer rug unfolds. A girl also shed tears when she heard the conversation of her parents before dawn.

"Give him the best. Heal if he is healthy. Call to Your side when it becomes a happy path for the holy maiden, Robb."

"You are also bunny, the strong survive. Help your mother yes, even though the same is also struggling with pain," he explained.

She should have been able to meet Elea often because of her judicial schedule together. But the girl's condition is weak.

"Why do good people leave sooner?" muttered the girl, closing the mushaf while grabbing a tissue to throw out her snot.

"Conon, for the fitrah is awake. God loves him, simply does not want the creature to do something that is not rode by Him."

He talked to himself while looking at himself in front of the mirror.

"Rubber. Even if a good person lives long because Allah wants the knowledge he has to become more widespread. Even with other creatures if evil but not methong-metong. Dear God, give me a chance to repent."

The voice of the twin, poking out from behind the door, smiled for her sister.

"We too, there is still this age just to be more earnest worship .. given extra part for repentance. Deck, ready to be the cure?" ask the man.

"Of course." The long-haired girl took off her face and sat down on the side of the bed.

"So strong indeed mendam love since a young man but can be sincere when he married another. I just can't see you, I can still focus on college. My twin dear a lot," she hugged her only sister.

Both hearts are bound by something that no one else can feel. Farhan, very fond of his five-minute different sister.

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