Stuck in Charm of My Tante Husband
Don't Leave Me

Hearing a voice calling from the door, Gavin and Cheryl spontaneously distanced their bodies, and looked toward the source of the sound.

"Frizz?" gavin said after seeing the figure who called out to him. The two of them then rushed up from the bed and approached Frizz.

"Father!" call Frizz back, accompanied by a face that looks so sad. Seeing the sad look, Gavin then hugged him. However, how surprised he was when he scooped up the tiny body, he felt such a high temperature on Frizz's body. Gavin stared at Cheryl.

"What's up, Om?" ask Cheryl.

"Frizz fever, Cheryl."

"What's fever?"

"Here is the fever is very high."

"Gosh my god."

"I'll take Frizz to his room first."

"Yes." Yeah."

Gavin then carries Frizz's body into his room, while Cheryl changes her kimono towel, with knee-length pajama drees. After changing her clothes, Cheryl then headed to Frizz's room, bringing water to compress. He then approached Frizz and compressed his head, giving a gentle massage of his body.

Inside the room, Gavin, who had just hung up after calling the doctor to check on Frizz, looked at his son with a sad look.

"Om, did Om call Aunt Diandra?"

Gavin shook his head. "Free, he can't go home."

"Om don't say that, Om should also call Aunt Diandra."

"I'm not sure, Cheryl."

"We haven't tried it yet" Cheryl said, nodding her head. Seeing Cheryl's gaze, Gavin finally contacts Diandra, though her heart hesitates. Not long after, Diandra raised a call from him.

[Hello, what's wrong?]

[Hello Diandra, please go home!]

[Mas, didn't we just say this? Whatever happens I don't want to go home, I have to go to Paris now, Mas.]

[Including if Frizz is sick?]

[What do you mean, Mom?]

[Frizz is a Diandra, the fever is very high.]

[What?]

[Yes Diandra, Frizz's sick. The fever is very high. Come home baby, I'm sorry, sorry if my attitude makes you uncomfortable. Please go home now, because Frizz needs you.]

[It's the doctor's phone, right?]

[After, soon to come.]

[So, this means you don't want to go home, Diandra?]

[How the hell is it? Do I need to clear again? This is a golden opportunity for me, my friend. I don't want to miss this opportunity, no matter what happens I have to go, Mom!] Hearing the words of Diandra, immediately Gavin's emotions ignited.

[BABEKK!] gavin snaps while hanging up the phone.

Seeing Gavin looking so upset, Cheryl looked at him. "What's up, Om?"

"True to my guess, he won't go home. He prefers his career over his family."

"Gosh," Cheryl said, closing her mouth, not expecting Diandra's attitude to turn out like this, very different from what she showed in public and her family.

Suddenly the bell sounded. Cheryl then exits Frizz's room to open the door. As expected, the one who came to the house was a personal doctor contacted by Gavin.

"Please stop, Doc!" cheryl said, letting the doctor into Frizz's room. "Good night, Mr. Gavin."

"Good night, Doctor Sam. Frizz fever is very high."

"Yes, I'll take a look at the situation first" replied Doctor Sam. He then checked Frizz's situation. Seeing Frizz like this, Gavin just sat in the heart.

"Usually Frizz will be like this if he experiences a heavy pressure" said Gavin lirih. He wondered if Frizz knew of his quarrel with Diandra this afternoon.

In the depths of his life, he actually still wants to fight for his marriage with Diandra. After all, they have known each other since they were in college, and encouraged each other.

Gavin also did not want to make Frizz's heart broken because at this time he was sure that Frizz had seen his quarrel with Diandra, making his condition like this.

A shadow danced in his mind while he and Diandra were lovers and at the beginning of building the household, everything felt so beautiful. However, all that now only remains memories, memories that are so stifling chest. Gavin's daydream breaks when Sam's doctor's voice calls him.

"Mr Gavin!" call doctor Sam.

"Oh yes, Doc. How's Frizz doing??

"He's okay, Mr. Gavin. Just a common fever, I've brought him some medicine. Don't forget to take the medicine. Mr. Gavin, my advice is that in addition to taking care of his health, you also have to take care of his psychological health."

"Yes Doc, I understand," replied Gavin. The doctor's words seemed to indicate that his guess was correct if Frizz slightly experienced pressure that made his condition decrease.

"Mr Gavin, I'm saying goodbye."

"Yes Doctor Sam, thank you very much" replied Gavin.

"Together" replied Doctor Sam. He then exits the house, escorted by Cheryl to the front door.

Meanwhile, Gavin is now closing in on Frizz who is currently sleeping on the bed. A funny face that usually looks cheerful now looks pale, his body temperature is still so high. Occasionally, he sounded from his teeth

Gavin then gives Frizz the medicine, then lays the tiny body back and covers it.

"I'm sorry papa, I'm sorry that you haven't been a good parent to Frizz" Gavin said with tears in his eyes. Suddenly a hand landed on his shoulder.

"Of!" call Cheryl. Gavin then clasped Cheryl's hand and said softly. "Don't leave, I."