Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Because of Monkey

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"Monkey?!"

"Yes, Son. Ara didn't see the way when the monkey chased her. Be that he got hit by a garbage truck this morning" explained Mother again.

Gala rubbed his face violently, what the boy had done until the monkey chased him.

The focus of the three of them was shifted when the door of the room where Ara was examined opened, the doctor who had just come out was immediately in droves of questions.

"So, how's Ara?" ask Gala directly without further ado.

"The patient is a little better, the family can also see him inside" the bespectacled woman's doctor replied to Gala

Gala who heard the swallowing and permission from the doctor would go straight inside. His curiosity could no longer bear it.

"Ra.. honey"

Ara who heard the voice of the man who loved her instantly blinked her eyes.

"Sister... "

Gala sat in an iron chair right next to the patient's bed on which was Ara who was lying weakly covered by a blanket on her stomach.

"Snorts have worried me, huh?" gala asked in a cold tone.

"The monkey is wrong, why is Ara in omelin anyway!" protest the pretty one, pissed off.

"You're what the fuck? not a day you've been making here because of the same Monkey, Ra."

"Next time don't do this. Don't make my world collapse just because of bad news from you. You know how much I love you?"

Ara nodded in understanding, her parents who followed and stood by Gala's side could only smile knots. The very rich young master never played with their daughter who was far from the word adult.

"Sorry" said Ara whose eyes were glazed with glass ready to shed tears.

Gala grabbed Ara's hand whose elbow was injured, and the pain was as if the man was feeling it too. Ara's body is now not as smooth as it was yesterday afternoon when she last met.

"It hurts so bad, won't Ara be able to walk again?" ara's question made Gala turn to Ara's parents who were still standing in front of her. It turns out that there is one thing that turns out Gala forgot to ask, which is about the current condition of Ara.

"Doctors have diagnosed yet, ma'am?" gala asked, his face so serious that Mother was immediately nervous as if his mind was running everywhere.

"The dry bones of Ara's feet are cracked, it will probably be long for her healing, about six to a year, son. Fortunately, there is no need to undergo surgery just the installation of the Gypsies only" explained Mother. He who panicked at least a little relieved when the state of his daughter is not as bad as he imagined. Whatever Ara's daughter, what happens if she has a disability or paralysis of course it will destroy her world, especially Ara a teenager full of dreams and minds.

"That whole time, Mom?" asked Ara whose tears were breaking.

"Patience, Son. I understand your feelings. Now focus on your recovery first. I'm sure all will be well. Every disaster has its silver lining. I'm sure you'll be strong, baby" said mom trying to calm down. He approached his daughter in a crib while continuing to smell also the head of Ara.

"Then tomorrow's show, how?" ask Ara.

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Sorry, I'm gonna cancel our engagement.