
The distance between the city where Gista lived and the hospital they were heading to for a while was not as far as the distance from the residence of Endra to the hospital, but because they left first and deliberately came early in the morning, first, Gista's group arrives at the hospital.
Gista can sit, can stand, can walk, not infused and not in pain until of course he was not given special care.
Like the others, Gista sat in line with a number of patients as well.
Gista's only torment at the time was the smell of the hospital that gave him a headache.
Gista even had to put up four layers of masks to really be able to breathe, even then very tight.
"Behold, Tea. I'd like to see my acquaintance first."
Gista nodded his head, silently watching Endra leave. As a person known to his doctors he lived in, it was natural that Endra knew various types of people in this hospital.
It took about half an hour Gista waited, until slowly he also felt weak because it was difficult to breathe, then Endra came.
"Corn, Tea. We'll see the doctor directly."
Gista moved, but felt very dizzy because of the aroma around him as well as his breathing was tight.
Body Gista oleng. Almost fell if Endra did not rush to catch him.
"Endra." Gista's breathing suddenly was very tight. His body was limp instead of playing, and his head began to feel very heavy. "Huh, huh, huh."
The sound of Gista's breathing sounded harsh and laborious.
Endra immediately realized the four layers of the mask were too tight to block oxygen. Inevitably Endra had to let go, even after Gista like strangled by the smell of disinfectant hospital.
"Let's go, Tea." This was already an emergency condition, so Endra no longer cared about his surroundings, directly lifting Gista between his arms.
Endra hurriedly took Gista to the room that his acquaintances had requested.
Two sisters came to treat Gista as a form of first aid. They examined them carefully, as well as pairing breathing apparatus and injecting intravenous fluids.
Endra was quick to ask that all things that smell good in the room please be removed. Only then did Gista's condition look better.
Gista nodded weakly. Precisely suddenly sick because of the hospital atmosphere that is like forcing him to become sick.
But, at least Gista felt better as her hand grasped Endra.
There was a fear in Gista seeing the doctor once again. He really doesn't want to actually. Even so, Gista also really wants to recover from this disease.
"I'm temenin Teteh." Endra kissed the back of Gista's hand that was not touched by the infusion hose. "I'm sure Teteh will not be a reason. Next month I'm the same Teteh will marry, continue the month of delapnnnya again Teteh pregnant, continue nine months later have children."
Gista couldn't help but laugh at that.
Maybe he was still trying to make Gista laugh with his half-combal talk.
But, that was precisely the reason Gista felt calmer.
Hufh. Everything will be fine so it shouldn't be a problem.
"Steak." Endra smiled once more, grasping Gista's hand even tighter. "Promise me Teteh will be fine, huh? Just promise me."
Despite being silent for a moment, Gista nodded.
He understands the weight of those words. Endra tells her to accept, whatever it is later, that the doctor will tell her.
Yes, Gista is ready.
Without knowing that, in fact, it might be Endra who is not ready.
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the story is based on a true story, so it takes a lot of mental preparation and a lot of consideration for the storyline.Here Candradimuka permission to break for a while. honestly again worry between rewriting (because I feel there is less) or continue s2 with a more maximal story.
hiatus for a while for this story, well 🙏