The Not A Dream Marriage
SECTION 43 (ORIGINAL FACE OF MR. GIO)
Salsa drove the car at full speed like a possessed man. Fear just ambushed him. He remembered very well what about his history of boss disease. A kind of disgrace that must be sealed, not even one knows but Adam and himself.
In a hurry and daydream, Salsa almost hit the hospital entrance.
After he parked Sam's car smoothly, Salsa headed to a room where Gio was lying weakly there.
Adam was waiting outside the room with the guards.
Cih, this is how it is still guarded by the bodyguards like prisoners.
Salsa went to the place where Adam was standing.
“Adam, how is Mr Gio doing?” Salsa immediately confronted Adam with a variety of questions.
How can a boss like Mr Gio get sick? Is this disease true? Judging from the persistence and cruelty of himself it seems impossible he can be sick just like other humans. Salsa still thinks that the disease will be afraid to attack Gio's body let alone attack, just seems reluctant.
Letting go of Salsa's ridiculous thoughts, Adam could not answer any questions from Salsa. He was shocked to see the sudden presence of Salsa.
“Sorry Miss Salsa, why did Miss know that Mr Gio was being treated?”
Whats? So it wasn't Adam who told him? Continue Who?
It is not important for Salsa who has given her, what she wants to know is how the boss is. Is he dying? Salsa was busy with her own thoughts. Guilt like that just flowed, could it be that he was sick because of her?
If true? What's to be done? While Salsa feels indebted because Gio had previously helped Salsa when he was unconscious on the beach.
After going through complicated negotiations with Adam, Salsa was finally allowed to enter on condition before long. It didn't matter to him just for a minute that the most important thing was that Salsa knew the truth about how Gio's condition was.
Looks pale face is sleeping quietly with a breathing apparatus. His heart ached a little, the flat face he used to see did not budge. Although only a month Salsa became Gio's secretary but almost every day this annoying boss always interrupts his days. Even when the Salsa holiday does not stop clinking with messages that are sometimes not important. Salsa did not respond more he just thought that his boss was a little mentally disturbed due to loneliness.
The presence of the secretary of the damn shipment who the other day hugged his boss back ringing, should be at this time not Salsa who was worried but the woman of the shipment.
Slowly he approached. Now Salsa is right next to Gio, looking at the real face of Gio that he must admit is handsome just that Gio is not much expression. Gio's hand held Salsa's wrist tightly.
Aaaduhh, why does my heart make me nervous?
“Eh, she ngingo well?” Salsa monologues while checking Gio's eyes are closed.
Hearing Gio's words so soft and clear, Salsa undoes her intention to leave immediately. He took a chair and Salsa sat there with her wrist still clasped. The different feeling he felt, it felt not the same as he had felt before on Reza.
Notwithstanding. Not likely. Hadeh is probably because I first saw Gio this way. Have a heart.. please, don't baper!
Tonight it looks like he will spend it staying next to Gio until tomorrow morning. The drowsiness that attacked made Salsa close her eyes. He was sitting while sleeping with his head attached to the bed. A gentle swab landed on Salsa's head draining the warm feeling she had on Salsa.
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Gio was like hearing the voice of a stranger outside. Sure enough, the woman he always said was the bringer was compromising with Adam. The commotion they made woke up the lion who was sound asleep. If only Gio had not been sick these two human children would have been sprayed because it made a tantrum during his break.
“Come on Adam, I beg you to let me go inside.” Salsa asked with a hopeful face.
Adam who felt touched by Salsa's attitude finally melted and let the girl enter on condition before long. Gio closed his eyes again. The sound of the steps was accompanied by a perfume fragrance that was very familiar to him.
Salsa really came to see him! No matter where Salsa got the info about him that is much more pleasing to him there are others who are also concerned with him by looking at himself as a human being not because of the question of property.
Gio was still closed, the fragrance was so sweet that it always made him miss. Gio did not want to lose a moment like this, his crazy idea appeared in the head. He swiftly pulled Salsa's arm so that she would not go out and leave.
“OK, okay well Mr. Gio is up to you. I'll wait for you tonight just.”
He heard Salsa talking to him, maybe he knew that Gio was pretending but it felt impossible because Gio did not open his eyes at all.
Finally succeeding also Gio's idea, Salsa waited for him in the hospital even though it was only one night. He gently brushed away Salsa's unraveling wave hair
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“Thank you for taking care of me, I'm not alone. I don't feel lonely.” This time Gio said the word sincerely.
Salsa who had not fully fallen asleep was like hearing what Gio said.