
One of the most painful things is to hear when the person we love is not okay. It can even be in bad words.
Can't find a word but tormented.
In addition to a blow to the heart, a huge stone hit the chest. Ghea feels amazingly claustrophobic. Scratches of wounds yesterday when doctors diagnosed it has not recovered and often even thought Ghea. And now…
Oh God …
Even so, what else is this?
Ghea wiped away tears streaming down her cheeks that could not be stopped using a hand swab. The tub of waterfalls continues to flow endless. For the umpteenth time the world of Ghea was destroyed.
The roar of rapid breath mixed with the same tightness as with the roar of the sound of a running car engine. Quick. It was as if the long, muscular foot was not aching to step on the gas pedal down there.
Ghea could feel even the speed was like driving in an international racing arena.
This straight highway also seems to give Gery permission to drive as well as you want. Like, Gery has a spare life.
Since Mama Dian told Papa Jordan's condition over the phone, the discomfort really made Gery almost crazy. Moreover, seeing the woman sitting next to him looks like a stray dog that was hit.
Ghea messy. Even very.
Gery's face turned a glance at Ghea before his gaze returned on the road ahead.
Heart's broken. Gery feels the same way as Ghea. Because Papa Jordan already he considers like his own biological Papa.
"Ghe.." soft call at once soft, Gery snatched Ghea's hand that was in the lap. Removing the grip on the silk dress that already looks out of shape anymore. He grips for later. Providing calm and peace.
However, even that had no effect on Ghea. His chest felt more pain.
"I'm scared, Mom," said Ghea quietly. Vibration on the lips cannot be hidden. Then, rubbed Ghea stubborn tears did not want to stop it using the back of another hand that Gery did not touch.
For what! Ghea had heard the sentence Mama Dian who could overturn her life in an instant. If, Papa's condition gets worse. Even the doctor casually said Papa could not survive. They must unplug all installed tools.
"Papa's gonna be fine, baby. We pray, yes!"
Yep. That's what Ghea did. Conscience does not escape to beg the owner of life and opportunity. Jikanya, may Papa get those two things again.
New life. And a chance to see a grandchild.
At four o'clock, the car that Gery was driving arrived in Bandung. And that time seemed a long time for Ghea to taste. At four-thirty, the sedan entered the multi-storey building area with white dominating the whole.
With a feeling of uneasiness, the car passed through the portal. Stop at the empty parking area.
Not even Gery turned off the engine, Ghea had opened the seatbelt and opened the door and then came out.
"Geez, Ghea!!!" Shouted Gery who did not groan. Seeing Ghea who was already outside, even her steps were far from the body of the car. Gery saw Ghea stop. The weak back was bent. And Gery knows what Ghea feels.
Her stomach.
With worry in mind, Gery takes off the seatbelt. Hurriedly opened the door after Ghea who had returned stepped limped. Until he pressed the car key button when the distance was several steps from the iron vehicle. The guy almost forgot.
"Ghea!" The call was completely ignored by Ghea. As she cared about her hearing, Ghea continued to move forward.
Even the officer who asked her was not heard by the woman.
Perhaps due to Ghea's negligence, he forgot about his own condition. So worried for Papa and Ghea's desire to meet.
"Sorry Mother, dear." Lips down that Ghea bit. Why should pain appear at a time like this?
Then, Ghea's gentle embrace felt on both shoulders.
"Sshhh.." Ghea's village endured the pain. "Mas" said Ghea, it is thought that the two hands that embrace it belong to the husband. While the woman still remains in a half-bent back position.
"Lo why, Ghe?" The voice belonged to Alvin. Worries are too obvious in the face of a man with a body wrapped in a white coat typical of medicine.
Allowed a matted and pale face Ghea to the side where Alvin stood half-bent there. With both hands still holding both shoulders.
"Alvin?"
No need Alvin guess Ghea why, in addition to the face that Ghea has now can tell him, as well as from the trembling tone of voice that Alvin can know. Then, for later the guy thought. Looking for the right vocabulary how to say all the things about Mr. Jordan to her.
"Ghe..," Ghea stared at as if he wanted to kill him making Alvin squeak. "Gue.." Alvin's tongue is unable to move. All the sentences seemed to be lost in impeccability.
"Gue's disappointed in you, Vin." Alvil can see Ghea's red eyes are also wet. "Lo promised you'd take care of my bokap?! You also promise me that I will heal Papa.." Jemari Ghea clenched on the side of the body. Now, the woman was already standing upright even though the pulse of pain was still felt.
Trying to put the taste aside, Ghea's fist hit Alvin's shoulder as an impingement.
"Sorry, Ghe," said Alvin.
The face of the guy in the white coat was poking around. Still carve the corners of the lips when there are some colleagues pass and greet with a smile.
"Ghe, mending now you see Mr. Jordan first, yes!" Alvin's attention returned to him. He could only stare at that sad face.
Feelings of uneasiness, anxiety, restlessness, restlessness. It's all stirring up in the veins. And the harsh reality Ghea had to accept. But, for God's sake, he wasn't ready. Really not ready.
"Bu Sora and your family are waiting there."
"Papa's still in the ICU, isn't he, Vin?" Ghea's question that Alvin couldn't answer.
The guy went quiet again. Just sighing with pity struck.
I have to say how you are, Ghe? Although Mr. Jordan is still in the ICU room, but I'm not sure if you will be able to see his body is already stiff. And I know you're not going to be strong enough to accept all this reality, Ghe.
"The chin?!"
Nodded Alvin his head was faint. "Hemm. Mr. Jordan is still in the ICU. But, Ghe.." Alvin fell silent. Again. Not knowing what the guy should say.
Then, a knock from the sound of pantofel shoes along with a heavy sound full of growls rang out. That voice signifies anger.
When Ghea also turned his head, Gery walked closer and knew Ghea had felt his body embraced and then pulled Gery.
"Is this villain here?" Fierce Gery directed a fixed look at Alvil who was still glued on his feet standing up. For whatever sake Gery was embracing along Ghea's shoulders with a firm squeeze on the base of the woman's arm.
To be continued ...
Who will be able to try to accept such a harsh reality? I still feel his wounds.
This is a little bit sorry. The abisnya ticking on hp. It turns out that the pegel is really strong. Hiiii