The Not A Dream Marriage
Section 39 (OTHER SIDE GIO)

Gio walked out of the room and sat back on the row of chairs in the waiting room.

Not meeting the loser who had been beaten all out, Gio's revenge was still not complete against Reza.

It's good that he goes away and is self-conscious!

There were many people in this waiting room, each of them was waiting for the good news from their sick family members. Gio who was busy looking at the screen of his phone did not realize an old mother was sitting next to him. A longing for his mother suddenly enveloped him. The bodyguard who looked at Gio's facial features changed like he knew what his great master was feeling.

Just a step closer Gio's hand was raised into the air like a symbol for his guards to retreat back to their original place.

After the departure of his mother, Gio seemed to hate and reluctant to be close to a woman. Not because of allergies maybe because of the influence of his heartache and revenge that never subsided.

That's why he doesn't hire a woman as a waiter even as a staff in his company though. If Salsa had known that she was one of those lucky women, she might have been flocking Gio with questions that would never have had an answer.

Salsa was the first woman to become his secretary because Gio had never had a secretary before, so Gio himself was not easy to believe and was always careful in taking steps.

Who knows behind his cautious attitude, Gio has a pinch of hurt and betrayal that makes him always keep his distance no matter who they are including those who claim to be family.

The night has come. Gio did not budge from his place at all. It was unexpected that the old mother next to him thrust out a bag containing a pack of rice.

“Eat!, son! I noticed you haven't eaten and drunk since,” he said. Following gave Gio a bottle of mineral water.

Gio hesitantly receives a plastic bag containing rice and mineral water that has been proffered.

“Thank you, Ma.” There was a sense of sadness when he said the word mother, I don't know how long he had not mentioned the word. Now that Gio has only realized that he really misses his mother, the hatred that was originally planted slowly disappears eroded by longing.

Gio opened the package, rice with a simple side dish. Not fancy but quite appetizing.

Gio devoured the dish to the toilet, this stir-fry reminded him of the figure of a mother who never forgot his son's favorite cuisine even though the stir-fry taste he ate now is not the same as the mother's stir-fry.

“Sorry well son, the side dish is just alakadarnya only.” The old mother looked so happy to see Gio eating the packaged rice he was given greedily.

“Nothing Mom, I thank you mom still cares about me.Mom wait here how many days and who is sick?”

This old mother began to tell her story that was waiting for her husband to struggle with kidney failure, at the age of twilight she had no one even for a child. Their old days were spent only two.

“Family Mr Sukirman in hope to see a Doctor now!”

Fun to talk before long the sound of calls from loudspeakers filled the room, the mother next to Gio seemed to be struggling to walk out. Not long ago the old mother returned with her eyes hanging softly. He tidied up his luggage either go where. Curious to see the old mother with teary eyes, Gio began to ask.

“Bu, what's wrong? And where are you going? It's late at night.” Ask Gio.

“Mother is coming home. He was healed and had to rest in peace. I'm saying go first well, son!” with a long step the mother passed leaving Gio.

Healed? That quick? Rest in peace? The max?

After realizing the meaning of the old mother's words Gio immediately memaggil his bodyguard whatever he was instructing.

One by one, the people left the earth. No matter young or old, death is certain and cannot be delayed.

Gio sank into his sand. I don't feel a single point of tears falling. The memory of the pill washed away, where when the father who had already gone first to his death.

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From behind the glass on the door Reza tried to steal the view of what happened inside. His heart throbbed pain seeing Salsa talking so familiarly with the other man.

Moreover, Gio's eyes were radiated with shade. How could Salsanya be willing to accept the mistake she made? While just looking at a scene like this a sense of indignation and jealousy was already able to master it. Then, what about the feeling of Salsa who must see every scene of her future husband making love with another woman?

The world is not fair to them. The fate of marriage that has been in plain sight increasingly has no hope of continuing.

Reza decided to leave, for him it was better not to exist than there was but Salsanya did not feel the need for Reza. Maybe right now Gio is the right person to keep Salsa instead of her.

“I'm sorry, Ca!” muttered Reza with a witty.