
London
Inside the hospital.
The night changed, the morning,
Gabriella has been moved to a special room with VVIP facilities.
Medical devices are still attached to his body.His eyes are still closed, he has not been conscious.
Hazelo sat on the sofa, leaning back there while massaging her temples. This night he couldn't stop. He hasn't filled his stomach since yesterday. Only breakfast with his wife was the last of his stomach filled.
Hazelo got up from her seat, stepped closer to her weakly lying wife.
Hazelo again knelt beside the bed, She rested her head beside Gabriella now.
"Wake up, baby." Hazelo rubs her wife's hair.
" We raise him together, he needs you, me too."
" I love you Gaby, wake up please."
Touching Gabriella's stomach slowly.
"Baby grows up healthy, Daddy's looking forward to you" Hazelo put on Gabriella's stomach slowly.
" I'm sorry I can't take care of you." Hazelo's kiss on Gabriella's forehead.
Tok.dok..
The door of the room was knocked, Mr. Walson and his wife went inside.
Hazelo glanced back, then she didn't care anymore.
Mrs Walson came close, her husband following behind. The veiled face of Madam Walson looks, like her she's been crying for a long time.
Mrs Walson knelt behind Hazelo's back, she put her head there. "Gaby's gonna get well, trust Haze." Madame Walson said with her face she sprinkled on Hazelo's back
it didn't shake for long.
"Mommy." Hazelo turned around, she hugged her Mommy for a moment.
"Gaby will heal" Hazelo kisses on Mommy's forehead.
Madam Walson nodded"Yes, she will definitely be cured. I heard your son was there, in his womb. He grew up there Hazelo, the successor to the Walson Family."
Mommy then cries again.
"It's a shame my daughter-in-law, my granddaughter, Oh my God." Madame Walson's crying became more and more.
Mr. Walson also moved, he grabbed the body of his wife. He took it to the couch.
"Calm Mom. Gaby's gonna be fine."
Grabbing a glass of water, helping his wife to drink.
***
Mrs Mamoju and her new husband arrived at the hospital. After getting word from Miguel and his people come to Sando Paulo to pick him up.
Madam Mamoju stepped in haste while occasionally wiping her tears followed by her husband who was right behind.
"Calm down baby, Gaby's gonna be fine."
"Where can I possibly calm down." Brushed her husband's hand on her shoulder.
Madam Mamoju took her breath in. He's standing at the door now.
With a slow thump He knocked on the door then grabbed the door handle and went inside.
Mrs Mamoju greeted Mr and Mrs Walson who were on the sofa, then approached towards the bed where Gabriella lay.
The more he looked at his daughter.
Medical devices are installed there.
Hazelo got up and stood back a few steps, letting Gaby's parents greet her daughter.
Madam Mamoju grabs the hand Gabriella put on the lap. "Every time I saw you, I wanted to beat you up. Having a child like you is a shame."
"Even I'm ashamed to have a child like you Gabriella."
Hiccup.hik..
Madam Mamoju wiped her tears.
" However, this time I'd like to say I'm proud of you Gaby." He said while wiping his tears again and again. "You made it out of that dark circle and loved the young master."
"You're pregnant and you're going to give me a grandchild."
Madam Mamoju's tears kept flowing.
"I'm proud of you Gabriella, you're the wife of the young master. The special lady that Mr. Hazelo loved, it was like your dream when you were a child."
"Wake up Gaby, You Foolish Boy!! We want to hug you now." Said Mrs Mamoju while peeping Gabriella's hand many times.
The atmosphere was getting blue, Mrs Walson was getting hysterical crying. Mr. Walson was just resigned to not be able to calm his wife.
Hazelo let Madame Mamoju be with Gabriella. He walked out of the room to the elevator that led him to the ground floor, through the corridor and hallway of the hospital hallway to the park in the hospital area.
Hazelo was silent, right there. While sitting in the garden chair Hazelo airs smoke. Do not identify the warning board that is plastered there.
"Young master." Miguel came over.
His car just parked in the building down there. He looked out and saw Hazelo sitting on the chair and coming over.
Hazelo did not respond to Miguel, remaining silent as smoke rose.
It seems very clear how messy Hazelo is without Gabriella.
"Young Master." Miguel sat down beside Hazelo.
Grabbing a cigarette from Hazelo's hand and throwing it in the trash.
"Don't ban me." Hazelo's lyrics to Miguel.
"Sorry Young Master."
Hazelo and Miguel kept quiet. A few minutes of wind passing.
"If all the assets I have can be exchanged for my wife's recovery. I'll do Miguel."
"I understand Young Master, Miss will definitely be cured. The best team of Doctors from different countries has been prepared. Also about the culprit has been cleared."
Hazelo rested her head on Miguel's shoulder. "It all changes nothing. Gaby I didn't wake up even though you did it."
"Young Master.,"
Miguel let Hazelo rest her head on his shoulder.
Up to a few minutes late.
One of the nurses came running to Hazelo and Miguel.
"Master, please go to Miss Gabriella's room now" With a panicked face the nurse spoke.
"What's up?." Hazelo stood up.
"I'm sorry, sir. The doctor tried but fate said something else. We're really sorry." said the woman, bowing.
"What!." Hazelo was surprised and ran. Passing through the hallway of the hospital to the elevator that leads her to the room where Gabriella is being treated.
The door of the room opened, Hazelo's heart stopped beating. When she saw Madam Mamoju had squatted down crying hysterically.
Mrs Walson also increasingly hysterically hugged her husband.
All over Gabriella's body was covered in white. Doctor Faros who had not been there since when he was there shook his head.
"No Gabriella!!!!."