
It was night but Gita was still at home with her sleep. And until now also Dimas has not been allowed in by Terry. But Dimas remained there, like what bi Asih said, who knows after the Gita opened his eyes, Dimas was the first one to look for and Dimas will directly face Gita to apologize.
"Why hasn't Gita realized yet?" ask Terry to Damian.
"Maybe the dope is still there, we just wait. Or do you want to go home to clean up?" haggling Damian and rewarded piggy bank by Terry.
"You want to wait until Gita wakes up, pah." Terry replied making Damian nod his head.
Ratih is still there, sitting next to bi Asih. Not unwilling to sit next to his iron but he was still doubtful of this fact. The fact that he is a respected person in this country. It never occurred to him if it was like this, but he was very grateful Gita fell to the right family even though his heart was still doubtful with Dimas. Especially with events like this but he who if he wants to be angry at his besi. Not unloved Gita, this method also includes protecting the Gita. If Ratih is angry with Dimas, fear that Dimas will increasingly treat Gita at will.
What did the coach do right? Or even wrong? What do you think?
"Miss, can't you see non Gita inside?" tanya bi Asih who was really from earlier wanted to see the condition of the Gita but there was no opportunity because it waited for all to subside first.
Terry looked at bi Asih for a moment then nodded. What is wrong if bi Asih wants to see the condition of the Gita. This is proof that Gita is a good boy, because a servant alone worries about her.
"Thank you so many mistresses, excuse me aunt." said Bi Asih after getting an answer from Terry and immediately slid into the nursery of Gita. Dimas who saw it furious, why bi Asih can, why he can not. It's not entirely his fault.
"Well, why can't we? Why can't my husband see my own wife?" asked Dimas to Terry made Terry glance at him for a moment and put on his jutek face.
"His husband? You said husband? What kind of husband does his wife put up with this? Where are you going?" terry said. Honest
Damian stroked the wife's shoulder while Dimas only let out a rough sigh. Is that angry with her mother? Gita's mother just wasn't this angry she thought.
Before long bi Asih came out of the room while in a hurry, all who saw it immediately got up and approached bi Asih to ask what was wrong. The first thing that was heard was the voice of Damian.
"What's bi? What happened to Gita?" damian asked making everyone nod.
"That's sir, non Gita is conscious" said bi Asih with breath as if running away but just out of the room.
"Seriously bi? I went in." said Terry immediately detained by Damian.
"We call the doctor first to check the state of Gita mah," Damian said to make Terry silent. There's a point too.
"But sir, non Gita nyariin den Dimas. Non Gita says she wants to talk to Dimas." tell bi Asih.
Dimas immediately glanced at Terry with a pleading gaze, "most also ask for divorce Gita said Terry casually, even though his heart did not accept if all that happened and it was just a move for Dimas.
"Well, what do you say?" dimas said he did not like Terry's talk.
"It's already a storm later, now Mr. Harto please call a doctor ya." Damian.
"Okay sir." replied Mr. Harto then stepped into the doctor's room.
Before long the doctor who treated Gita came and went straight inside to check. No one was allowed to enter during the doctor's examination.
"I check first." said the doctor finished up next to the mattress Gita. Gita nodded.
"Everything has improved, it's just that maybe the pain in your stomach is still felt. It takes time to recover and if you can not lift heavy items first yes I am afraid the stitches in your stomach are open again" explained the doctor to Gita.
"Then what about my baby doc? Is it okay?" ask Gita in a very slow voice.
"Let your husband explain yes. Then excuse me first and then I'll tell your family how you are now" said the doctor and went out with his sister without waiting for an answer from Gita.
Gita's thoughts were immediately negative about the doctor's words, then she held her stomach and felt very sick.
"Are you all right, son?" gita said to herself.
Before long Dimas went inside, even then there was a little more debate with Terry. But for the sake of his son-in-law Terry relented letting Dimas go inside. The doctor told Gita what he had told his family and everyone agreed.
"Silver Dimas." call Gita slowly.
Dimas walked closer to the Gita then rubbed Gita's head slowly and it made Gita drift for a while.
"Where? You okay?" ask Dimas.
Gita shook her head, "my stomach hurts a lot" she lamented.
Dimas rubbed Gita's stomach in the bandage with a soft bandage still makes Gita grimace. "Aww." ringis Gita.
"It doesn't hurt any more. You hold it." said Dimas using your word.
Do I have to be sick first brother let your attitude sweet gini to my inner Gita.
"Sister, what is our son?" ask Gita a little doubt.
Dimas was silent for a moment. Ah did the doctor not tell Gita? Why should it be from his mouth that explains this.
"Said the doctor earlier, the brother who will tell Gita." continued Gita because he saw Dimas was just silent.
Dimas rested his butt on the chair next to the Gita bed and gently grasped Gita's hand. Dimas exhaled slowly. Is the Gita willing to hear this news?
"You are patient, you must be sincere" said Dimas made Gita immediately shook his head.
"Baby we're calm there. Our baby is happy on top maybe he is smiling again because see his mother can survive until now." Continue Dimas and make Gita continue to shake his head while crying.
"Why can? Why can our son go? It's all my fault. I can't take care of him. I can't protect him from that prick. I became a wicked mother, even before she saw the world I made her go. Why don't I just go." prank Gita while crying.
Dimas stroked the back of Gita's hand, "this was all an accident, not your fault. You've been trying to protect baby, but God loves him more. You must be strong, you must be sincere. If you cry on baby pity, he must be sad there too" said Dimas made Gita relieve his crying.
You're so mean, brother, you've killed my son Inner Gita.