
That night Gaston told Dara to sleep on the bed, while he changed to sleep on the sofa. Until the morning was up and Gaston first woke up, he found Dara still closed his eyes in the mattress. Gaston thought for a moment that she might sleep on her soft bed.
Not to be made to think why Dara has not yet woke up, Gaston immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower and get ready for work.
After she put on her neat clothes, she saw that Dara was still sleeping. That time he began to think there was something strange about his wife, until finally he slowly approached Dara.
Slowly shaking Dara's arm but there was no response.
"Don't he faint?" gaston said in his heart.
The man repeated his movements until he finally found his wife still had a fever.
"Heh wake up, we're going to the hospital now. You still have a fever." said Gaston while waking Dara up.
The girl just opened her eyes slightly and returned closed. His head felt heavy and his body shivered.
Samar faintly sounded he was calling someone,
"Dad, dad.."
Gaston breathed a rough breath because the morning was already in the beginning with an unattractive situation.
The man exited the room looking for his driver to prepare a car for them. After giving the order to the driver, Gaston lifted Dara's body and took her to the Hospital .
There Dara got medical help and was handled by the Doctor. Gaston stood alone outside the handling room. He did not intentionally tell his mother so that she did not get into trouble.
But apparently Madame Mariam already knew that Dara was in the hospital.
"Gaston, what have you done? How did Dara get into the hospital?" ask Madame Mariam with the hallmarks of her interrogation.
"Gaston doesn't know ma either" the man replied casually.
"Yes I don't know ma, yesterday when I came home from work he had a fever" replied Gaston.
"What's? So she's had a fever since yesterday afternoon and you're taking her to the hospital now?" madam Mariam did not stop asking.
"Switch.do not ask. My head's dizzy. Today I should have had an important meeting but it was delayed because she was sick!" Gaston instead switched the conversation.
"You're right, aren't you? The wife is more important than the job. Meetings can be postponed, but treatment cannot be delayed." said the lady Mariam gave advice to her son.
"Yes, yes ma.. Yes, now Gaston wants to eat first. Lapers. Mama wait here yeah, let me know if there's anything." Gaston said as he passed leaving his mother.
After an hour in IGD, Dara was transferred to the treatment room. For a while Dara was diagnosed with increased stomach acid. His condition that was too exhausted made his body weak and feverish.
Hearing the testimony from the Doctor, of course, Madam Mariam increasingly corner her son. He insists to Gaston that he must be more attentive and take care of Dara's health.
Of course it was not immediately accepted by Gaston just like that, because from the beginning Gaston's arrogant attitude had dominated him so to show change and attention to Dara would not be easy.
But with a situation that is often forced, Gaston finally began to show his attention.
"Cheal fast, let it not be long here!" hatch Gaston while peeling a banana for Dara.
"Yes Sir. Let me peel the banana myself, I can." replied Dara gloatingly.
"No need, I'll get angry with my mom again. I don't think I'm paying attention" Gaston replied in an upset tone.
Dara held back the smile of hearing the answer, but her smile suddenly turned irritated at her husband's words.
"Don't fuck ! If it wasn't for you being sick, how could I have done all this!"
Glue, glue,