Prenuptial Agreement

Prenuptial Agreement
48. Worrying


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Adistya was so anxious when she found out that the son had a fever and did not come down from last night when he had compressed it, given medicine as well, but still Gavin's fever did not improve. Especially when he is at home with only two with Gavin, nothing calms him. His father left because there was business with his old friends while Seno worked and his sister-in-law paid a visit to his family.


Adistya was always panicking excessively when her son was sick, and because of this panic made Adistya unable to think clearly. He wanted to take his son to the hospital, but did not dare to drive alone while at home there was nothing he could ask for to drive. Until finally Adistya chose to contact her ex-husband for help, but the man did not answer his call, his message was only a check of two gray signs that the recipient had not read, he said, adistya panics when she hears Gavin's uncomfortable talk.


Adistya keeps getting her phone ticked, until an old app she doesn't use gives a glimmer of hope for Adistya.


“Asataga, why don't you think since you tried, ck!” decak Adistya condemned his own folly.


Without waiting for long, the woman immediately ordered an online taxi from the app on her phone, after which she rushed down from her room and called the home security guard, asking the middle-aged man for help to help him carry Gavin, because really he was not strong enough to lift his growing child. Adistya also did not want to risk them falling down while down the steps of the stairs.


“If Dad comes home tell me in the hospital yes, sir,” order Adistya as soon as the taxi he ordered arrived in front of his house. “And thank you for helping bopong Gavin, I go first.”


Without waiting for his house security response, Adistya closed the taxi door and refocused on his son who was rummaging indistinctly with his shivering body, even though the weather was quite hot during the day, added again with a thick jacket that wraps his tiny body.


“Sabar yes, son, soon we arrive at the hospital,” said Adistya who continuously kissed the forehead of the son and occasionally wiped the sweat that appeared on the temple of his beloved son.


Upon arrival at the hospital, Adistya quickly carried her son inside. No matter what weight Gavin is putting on her, Adistya wants her son to be taken care of immediately. But unfortunately he had to keep obeying the hospital regulations, one of which was to queue for a turn to receive an examination because incidentally today the hospital is so crowded with people who need treatment.


Adistya could no longer hold back her tears, she was so anxious at Gavin who constantly muttered indistinctly, her body was hot and her son was so limp. As a mother, Adistya certainly could not bear to see her son like this. He wanted to take the place of the boy, but realized that it was impossible.


“Dis?”


Adistya turned her head when a familiar voice called out, she immediately turned her head and found Gavril there with a questioning look. Adistya's cry became more and more and it made Gavin anxious to panic as well.


Without waiting for his ex-wife's explanation, Gavril immediately grabbed his son's body and was so surprised to find his son's hot temperature.


“To my room, Dis,” Gavril orders while running towards his room. He knew that today the hospital was full so Gavril chose to take his son to his office. There was a bed, and for other purposes Gavril could ask one of the nurses to prepare it. It just so happened that Gavril's belongings were also in his study so not making it a hassle should check on Gavin's current state. 


Adistya who followed her ex-husband since then did not stop following the movement of the man who seemed no less panicked from him, evidenced by Gavril's clashes with someone across the phone. Without even asking Adistya knew who the man was calling because it wasn't until fifteen minutes into Gavril's room to tap someone and a nurse came in with the full medical equipment Gavril needed.


“Since when did Gavin have a fever?” gavril asked still with his busyness to check on the state of the son.


“From yesterday,” replied Adistya on the rest of her stuffing.


“Then why ga—”


“I already ngabarin you earlier, but there is no response,” Adistya said quickly before Gavril finished with his sentence. Adistya guessed it.


Gavril turned his head with a look as if saying ‘really?’ but then Gavril reached into his pocket to pick up the phone and check it out. Sure enough, there were some missed calls from his ex-wife, leaving Gavril grimacing, feeling guilty.


“Sorry,” great-grandson Gavril regrets.


“Udah is okay. That's Gavin how is it?” tanya Adistya turned back to the son who was now in the infusion hose and slept quietly, not rummaging like that. Her anxious look was clearly visible on that beautiful face, making Gavril know how scared Adistya was, let alone the woman to tears like that, no doubt how unfortunately Adistya was to her son.


“Maafin Mommy ..” watered Adistya while peeling off Gavin's sleeping forehead. His tears trickled back and it could not be separated from the attention of Gavril who was still standing next to his ex-wife. His heart was no less sick seeing his two beloved ones like this.


“Don't cry, Gavin must be cured quickly, really, I will take care of him as well as possible.” Gavril gently rubbed Adistya's back to calm the woman down. Gavril wants to embrace the fragile body, but he does not want Adistya to feel uncomfortable and end up with their relationship back awkward.


Gavril had promised to approach his ex-wife slowly, because he understood, there was still trauma over the wounds he gave first.


On the other hand, Byanca snorted angrily as she watched Gavril leave her to approach Adistya and her son. The hatred that Byanca was originally going to recede even went back up to the surface. And now he hated the woman named Adistya, so much so that he wanted to eliminate the woman because she Gavril left him, because he ignored her, and because of him, he could not have that man.


For three years after Rania's departure, Byanca was confident that she could get her ex-boyfriend back and have him alone. Damn woman came before he managed to melt Gavril's heart. And what he saw just now made Byanca feel threatened.


“Which way should I singkirin. His son, or his mother?” evil thoughts begin to take control of Byanca and her terrible grin follows the course of Adistya's departure which follows Gavril's swift steps.


“Gue won't let you have Gavril for the second time, cupu. Won't do! See what I'll do later.”


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“What Gavin can not be moved to the treatment room?” ask Adistya in the middle of the silence created no matter how long it has been. Honestly, Adistya felt uncomfortable because now they were in Gavril's work room on the eighth floor, a room that had been a witness to his love for the man for the first time.


“Gavin to be treated here only, more convenient. Let me also take care of him while working and I handle it directly. You're calm, even if you're not in the treatment room and there's no doctor who takes care of Gavin directly, I can do it myself. You still don't remember that I'm a doctor, too, despite having resigned from that propulsion. But calm down the knowledge is still I mastered, really. You don't need to worry,” explained Gavril at length, not understanding Adistya's unrest that is really uncomfortable in the man's work space.


Adistya admitted that here Gavin will be more comfortable, supervised directly by Gavril, a father and doctor. Adistya did not worry about that, believing that the man could provide the best care for his son, but what about his fate? Adistya was reluctant to always be alone with the man because it was not good for his heart health and again Adistya felt unable to move freely if he was in one room with Gavril.


Exhaling his tired breath, Adistya finally chose to resign. Putting aside his comfort and feelings for the sake of the son who until now has not also woke up from his sleep.


“You've eaten?” gavril asked when he felt Adistya would not make his voice again. The slow pan became the answer Adistya gave. “Then let me buy you some food, I happen to have not had lunch,” continued Gavril as he got up from his seat.


“You will, I will buy it myself. For now I have not felt hungry,” reject Adistya smooth.


Gavril shook his head, then stepped closer to his son asleep, where Adistya also sat on the edge of his bed, faithfully waiting for the baby.


“Don't be stubborn, Dis. You have to eat, not until after Gavin is healed even you are sick, who will take care of our child? I can't always be next to him because I have to work. You're the only one I can trust to look after and care for my son. You understand what I mean?”


Adistya turned a glance at her ex-husband before then nodded slowly. Gavril who saw that smiled sweetly, then gently damaged Adistya's hair, making the woman startled and stiffened in place. Not much different from Gavril who then condemned his reflex attitude.


“Sorry,” regrets Gavril. “Then I go down first. What do you want to eat?” gavril asked to shift this awkward atmosphere.


“Eumm, anything,” Adistya replied nervously. 


Gavril nodded in understanding then glanced at the baby and bowed to give a kiss on the warm forehead of the son. “Dad out for a minute huh, son. You recover quickly, Daddy dear you,” said Gavril so sincere, make Adistya moved and again feel guilty for too long hiding the existence of the son of his biological father.


“Sorry,” whispered Adistya's heart. 


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