The Married With Teacher
Mwt chapter 52

I don't know what else Gery has to do. He could not see the woman lying in a hospital bed with various hoses attached between the bodies. The guy shed tears. Both of his hands were hanging beside the body, he hurriedly wiped away the clear water on the cheeks.

The green curtains opened even wider. Doctor Gita gets out of there, approaches Gery later. While opening the rubber hand shirt by his other hand. And Gery's chest is rumbling violently. Pain and pain at the same time.

When the reddened eyes caught the woman silent in weakness. "Mother, stay focused on my voice, yes, Mom!" Gery overhears the nurse beside Ghea talking to her. Trying to keep Ghea responding well.

Gery biting on the deep lip. Refraining so that the stuffing does not come out and then heard by the woman.

Doctor Gita looked at the man's fragile face. Then he sighed before saying what the doctor should have said.

"Sir Gery," rebuked Gita. Gery diverts attention later. The guy muttered in a tight breath.

"I have to have a private talk with you" he said with a serious face and gaze.

"Here you can, Doc?" Hoping for the doctor to answer 'yes' or at least allow Gery to stay there to watch over Ghea with a gaze.

Visible Doctor Gita who thinks before then nods his head. However, Gery talked away from Ghea's bed. Towards the right corner wall.

Gery's heart was beating so fast. Was-was waiting for Doctor Gita to say something to him.

"Before I have often said no, if your wife's uterus has problems." Doctor Gita begins. "Bu Ghea should have a cecar operation immediately. Other than the tumor blocking the birth canal, the baby inside her womb also can't be saved."

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Gery hopes his hearing still works well when the doctor says bitter honesty that makes his legs weak. Sukmanya seemed to float and then her body was limp. Gery's reflex hand held on to the wall with one hand on the other scooping her face and then restoring her hair. Turn it away from the gaze of doctor Gita who is not separated from him.

"I-I mean, Doctor ... how?" The man tried to hold the weight on his feet. I hope he hears wrong. However, it is precisely the sentence of the doctor Gita next makes Gery wake up from a reality that is pressing him. Again and again.

"The baby of Ms. Ghea is no longer detected. And so is his vital organ. That's a sign your baby has died in the womb." After that, the doctor checks the USG and others on the Ghea content.

"Rahim Bu Ghea was also forced to lift because of damage by the tumor itself."

And for the universe! Gery's life is completely lost now. The pain was like the loss of life, he took hair using both hands. The petals closed and his body turned to face the wall, banging his forehead on the whitewashed wall with both hands increasingly rough to squeeze hair. Hiding every tear drop from doctor Gita who could only pat the side of the boy's shoulder.

"Patience, Mr. Gery!" That was all the doctor could say before he continued. "You must immediately sign the file to set up the action. So that we can follow up patients as soon as possible!"

"Doctor .. doctor, new patient, high blood pressure." Sister tells. The doctor nodded and then turned the body. Leaving Gery who was fighting with his heart.

Now what should Gery do? Signing a letter of approval for the loss of the baby. And if not, the baby is no longer alive in the woman's womb.

He turned the body, wiping away the hardened tears. Restoring her hair and walking to get to Ghea.

"Mas" called Ghea in a weak voice. The hand attached to the infusion needle was moving. Then, Gery grabbed it as soon as possible. Grasping that hand and pecking at his back.

"I'm here, baby." The strapping back was bent to then give a kiss once more on the back of the hand. Stares up. Anyway, Gery didn't look straight at that face of pain. Fucked Ghea's forehead later. Longtime. Even very. Ghea closed her eyelids as Gery anchored the kiss of love.

"Mas.." Ghea called again. Gery mutters. "You crying?" He asked while removing the wet traces on the guy's cheeks using his thumb.

Gery shakes his head and then kisses the base of Ghea's palm. "No, baby," he replied later. But not just wanting to cry. If only he didn't care, the guy wanted to scream. Want to vent all forms of taste that stop in the heart.

Broken, broken, his heart torn. Rumbled with that taste. It was a feeling Gery did not want to feel.

Losing is not just an ordinary feeling. However, it was just too extraordinary it seemed to paralyze all the joints of Gery's body. His sanity was as if he was being forcibly revoked and madness was getting closer to his senses.

If only Gery could ask God. Let him take the place of his son's death. Than Gery had to see half of his body feel hurt even more than that word.

Not knowing what to say and how to tell Ghea that the baby in the womb is no longer alive.

God is good at giving him a try.

Try to sort out what trials Gery has gone through. From the start had to accept the fact that Ghea was suffering from a tumor in the uterus. Then Papa Jordan died. And at this moment, the ordeal returned God to love him.

A great apocalypse for him must-want-not accept this one bitter reality.

"Mas.." called Ghea again because Gery was silent and just looked into her eyes deeply.

"Hemm.." he muttered as responsive to the woman.

"I'm not papa, Mas. Why do you cry all the time, anyway?" Ghea's expression that actually makes the tears of Gery seep out of the petals increasingly swift.

Removed again by Ghea his wet cheek. Shake your head later. "You're so crybaby today. Ugly know, baby," said Ghea while pulling the two corners of the beautiful lips.

"I'm fine, baby." Gery's voice was so hoarse. Really am. Now the guy really couldn't hide his sadness anymore.

"You want to promise me one thing, Mom?"

"Hem. What do you want? I'll fulfill all your requests."

"Promise?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Promise me, if only one of us should be saved." Ghea paused to then take a breath. "You must save our son!"

For the universe and all. Gery's life today is ruined. Devastatedly. His tongue could not move. Bitten by his lips along with two hardened jaws. The woman's face .. Oh my God .. Gery was unable to see her sadness and fragility.

You could say, Ghea just recovered from the slump over the death of Papa Jordan. Right now, Ghea had to experience something similar again.

"Mas, promise me, will you?!"

Gery snaps from his daydream. Stared into those pitch-black eyes was getting more and more unbecoming. "Darling.." The tongue feels too faint to be honest.

"Promise, yes, Mas!"

"Ghe .. I----"

"Excuse me, Mr. Gery. You are waiting in the administration." Then, when Gery wants to say that he will not promise and cannot fulfill his woman's request, the nurse approaches. Tell at once interject. The nurse then checked Ghea's blood pressure. Again. "Another moment Ghea's mother will have a caesarean section. You have to control your emotions and your thoughts, Mom. Let his blood pressure not go up. Yep!"

"Operation caesar, sus?"

"Yes, ma'am," said the nurse, who answered while checking all the tools placed between Ghea's bodies.

Ghea was surprised because Gita's doctor did not say anything to her. Glanced at Gery by those black eyeballs. Gery's head nodded without making a sound.

"You promise me you're the same as me?!"

I can't, honey...

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To be continued...