The Crown That Was Forced
Myrp chapter 131

After a few days in the hospital.This morning, exactly at 10.00 am Gita is allowed to go home, he said, after the results of the last examination came out and on the paper it was written if the state of the Gita has improved and stabilized.the content is also declared healthy without any further interference.

With the help of Mama Sonia and Mama Meri, Gita's luggage was ready in neat packing by the two Oma candidates, while the two opa candidates chose to wait at the Husein Family residence.

Gita was discharged from the hospital using a wheelchair pushed by her husband.

Reza attentively moves Gita from her wheelchair into her car.The standby husband makes sure himself if his wife is in a safe and comfortable position.

Now they are forced to have to separate the car with both Mama.if forced the car is only enough for four people will feel crowded and it will be very risky.

On the way home, there was no conversation between them, since they had been out of the hospital, Gita chose to put her head on her husband's lap because her eyes were already feeling very sticky, probably because of the effects of the drug she still consumed this morning.

Reza's fingers moved agilely on her phone screen.Once his eyes glanced at her thighs the place where her wife was sound asleep.

Within 20 minutes the latest Ferrari car was parked neatly in the yard of the Husein family home.

"Darling! Get up we've arrived." whispered Reza gently in Gita's ear.

Gita slowly blinked both eyes, with help from Reza Gita began to sit his body.

" It has arrived Mas." asked Gita while paying attention to the yard of his house.

In Gita's mind actually stored a question.

" Why didn't her husband carry her inside? " his thought that only he could say to himself.this was very strange and different from his usual.

Not wanting to think badly of her husband, Gita receives a helping hand from her husband who is ready to help her get out of the car.

" Slowly dear." said Reza while protecting his wife's head from the upper door.

" No one needs to worry about Gita, your husband is still the same as before, don't be too nurtured by negative thoughts." Gita tries to whisper positive suggestions to herself.

With not a little focus Gita walked towards the main door with her husband on the papah.

" Mama Meri's mom has arrived, huh Mas?" ask Gita when her mind is back to normal.

" I think it's dear." replied Reza.

Again the Gita is confused with the behavior of people around him.

Unusual they forget and ignore themselves, especially after one week in hospital.

" Why did Mom and Dad not welcome me?" Gita asked in her heart.

His gaze continued to stare straight towards the wooden door that had that unique carving.

Reza walked over with a meaningful smile.There was something he was ready for his wife, but not realized by Gita.

Chequek...

" Sagita Anastasya Husein's happy birthday."Compact shout from everyone inside.

Pruffs....

Tup....

The sound of trumpets could be heard echoing in the main room of the Husein family residence.

Gita's sad eyes now turned into happy twinkle.

" You guys here too?" gita asked in her hoarse voice to her six companions without Selo's presence.

" Special for you." said Hana representing her friends.

" Thank you." answered Gita happily.

" Welcome back home Mrs Sagita Anastasya Husein Wijaya." so is the writing that unfolds on the second floor guardrail.

" Happy 18th birthday my sweet heart." the banner against the background of Gita's cute photo also stretches beautifully at the end of that guardrail.

Gita stared at the nanar one by one people who managed to prank and make the heart deg-degan.In the hands of all those people grasped each one trumpet and did not forget to wear a cone-shaped birthday hat.

" Yes! Is this you Nyiapin?" ask Gita with teary eyes.

One Sunday in the hospital, making her memory so weak, it turned out that her husband had prepared all this as a gift and surprise birthday for her.

Reza nodded his head.

" Happy birthday my beloved wife" said Reza with a smile and hugging the friendly body of his wife.

" Thank you, I even forgot that today is my birthday." replied Gita with a happy cry that began to break.

" I'm sorry, it's a potluck" Reza said again.

" So, this is already quite amazing.I'm so grateful! Thank you dear." said Gita again who hugged her husband's sturdy body.

Reza kissed Gita's soft forehead and stared fixedly at Gita's face.

" I love you my sweet heart" she said.

Gita smiled again and nodded her head in response.

" I love you more" replied Gita.

Birthday songs began to be sung by friends, family and domestic assistants.

Gita's friends bring one tart taste strawberry.Mama, Papa and his brother bring tiramisu tart cake.The two in-laws also bring cheese chocolate tart cake.all tart is a favorite food Gita.

The three tarts were neatly lined up in front of Gita with candle accents burning above her waiting for her owner to blow her fire as a sign that she was legally entering the age of 18 the year.

Reza stood behind the Gita with her hands holding a bouquet of tulips as a symbol of affection and two jewelry boxes.

" Now cut the cake dear." said Mama Sonia after the candle was turned off.

Gita then cut the cake and gave the first piece of cake to the mother.

Mama Sonia who was shocked to see Gita giving the piece of cake to her immediately dodged.

" Don't be the same Mama dong darling, love your husband." said Mama Sonia softly.

" No papa Ma, just for Mama." replied Reza.

Mama Sonia smiled.

" Now that Gita has a husband, you should put your husband first to us."Mama Sonia gave a little advice.

Gita, who understood with the intention of saying from the Mama, then gave her first piece of cake to Reza who was her husband.

" I'm sorry." Gita's great-grandson was mistaken.

" It's okay baby.just the same." said Reza with a smile receiving a mouthful of cake from Gita's hand.

Reza then gave a bouquet of tulips to the Gita plus two black boxes covered in velvet.

" This is for me Mas." asked Gita rounded her eyes, because she did not believe in romantic attitudes and gifts given her husband.

" Dear this is for you, there is still one more, but later after you really recover later Mas will take you there."

Gita's eyes re-glazed after seeing the contents of the two boxes turned out to be a set of luxury jewelry and a diamond ring that has a unique shape and color.

" This is a sign of gratitude and affection from Mas" Reza said as he put the diamond ring and necklace on the neck and ring finger of his wife.

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