I'm You And He

I'm You And He
156. S2: The Gita



POV Gita's


I opened my eyes little by little. A light shone on my eyes to open. Slowly but surely, I can see little by little.


A room filled with wall floral wallpaper. I saw a needle stuck in my hand. Is it in the hospital again? after all this time I'm not lying here. What the hell's going on? why would I come back here again? I stared at the glass across my bed. My hair?Where's my beautiful hair? Nah!


I looked at my face through the glass in front of the hospital bed. My head is plontos and my face is like an undead. It feels so bad to see how I am now. I held my distended stomach, staring at my future daughter.


Son, I hope we can stay together. God willing, we'll meet in two months. Thank you, son, for holding on


mother and father.


POV author


Gita awakens after nearly three weeks of fighting death. In his face that has been plontos due to brain cancer surgery. There was a sense of tightness whack in his heart.how not, when Gita woke up to find the fact that his face was getting pale. His eyes looked around him, looking for those he loved. There was no one, not even her husband was beside her.


Gita still had time to be grateful that the prospective child still survives. Gita pushes a button to call so that someone knows they are awake.


A step into the Gita's ward. Gita was sure that was what entered her husband. But it turns out he was wrong, Ilham came with the sisters. The man's face was shocked to see Gita looking at him.


"Alhamdulillah, Gita. You are conscious!" exclaim Ilham hugged Gita full of haru flavor.


Inspiration and the sisters check on Gita. Checking the woman's condition, there was a twinkle of happiness emanated from the face of Inspiration. For Inspiration, it was a miracle to see the Gita sober. Because according to the observation of the doctor Gita will not be able to wake up again.


"Ham, where's the other family. Where's Nature?"Ask Gita


Inspiration was silent for a moment. Whether he should be honest with Gita about the state of nature that also dropped. Does he have to tell the Gita that nature is also being treated? Inspiration cannot tell it.


"Ham!" ask Gita again.


"Nature is coming home for a while. You just wait." Inspiration tries to calm Gita down.


O Allah what should I say to Gita if her husband is also cared for and still unconscious. I can't bear to say it. You strong Gita, your husband is bad right now.


"Thank God you have stabilized, Gita."


"Alhamdulillah, Gita you have come to your senses!" Excited mama Yulia who entered the Gita's ward.


"Yeahah! Gita's conscious, pa." Call mom to papa Dul who's outside.


The two husband and wife immediately hugged the princess. There is a feeling they feel. Mama Yulia cried happily to see Gita was awake. So also with papa Dul no less happy to see the princess


the beauty is conscious.


Gita's eyes are still looking for her husband. I wonder why her husband did not show up. Until Gita thinks Nature doesn't care about her anymore. Her tears are dripping. The feeling of tightness back whack. His parents "Ma, pa ...Which realm?"


Mama Yulia and Papa Dul looked at each other. They can't tell the truth. Because Nature is also being treated for her lungs to recur. Mama Yulia stroked Gita's already plontos head.


"Nature is resting at home. It's papa calling nature." mama pointed at papa who was busy calling.


"Yes..how is nature?"


"Ah, yes. I hope there is a good development."


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A footstep entered the VIP treatment room. A man was lying in a patient bed. Mama Marni sat leaning back, looking at her son, lying weakly in the patient's bed.


His eyes continued to stare at the hospital tools that adorn the body of Nature. There is a sense of tightness whack, do not expect that Nature has a serious disease.


God, why did this happen to my son. Why from the beginning nature never told about the condition. Son, you must be strong. There's your wife waiting for you, your son waiting for you. You have to hold on, son. Gita was already aware of her coma. He must be looking for you.


O Allah, heal my son. So that he can meet his wife's son. So that he could accompany his sick wife. Only to you we ask God. Give healing to my son.


"Marni." A voice called out to Mama Marni who was with her son.


Mama Marni looked over. There was Brian who came to see the state of Nature. Two figures who once established love meet again. Marni looks at her former lover as well as the biological father of Nature. But Marni realized at this time she was already the wife of papa Bobby.


"Marni." call Brian when Marni's about to leave the room.


"I'm sorry. Forgive the irresponsible for you and our child. I should have been sober since that night. Something will happen to you. I-i'm sorry! I'm sorry, Marni. I'm not the man in charge." Brian prostrated under Marni's feet. Begging forgiveness to the woman he once loved.


"You know Brian. Why does nature hate you? It was because he had gone through many insults since childhood. From then on, to nature her parents were Toni's sister, my sister. The pain he felt was impregnated into adulthood."


Brian stared at the unconscious nature. Her tears are dripping. Deep guilt makes Brian not strong to stare at his son for a long time.


"I'm sorry, daddy son.I'm sorry, son. I didn't know your mother was pregnant. If you were sensitive, maybe we were together long ago" he said repeatedly in front of the body of Nature.


"Mama..." Marni is surprised to see Gita in front of the door of Alam's room. Marni quickly approached her daughter-in-law. Hugged it while crying. Marni takes Gita to near Nature.


"Alhamdulillah, son. Thank you God, my son-in-law is back." Mama Marni hugs Gita back.


"Now, this is Gita awake. Isn't this what you've always been waiting for. Wake up, Gita is waiting for you."


The Gita holds the hand of nature


"Darling, I'm awake. You must also wake up lest we promise to be together forever. We promised to see our children born and grow up.


please don't leave me." Gita continued to cry while hugging the arms of Nature.


Will nature be conscious of its criticism.


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