
...Should I give up. If that's what makes you happy I'm ready!...
...-Nature...
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Gita got off Ilham's car. Welcomed with Boy who was like a security guard standing in front of the fence. Gita does not care, although Boy now lives in his parents' house, but Gita has not allowed boy room with him.
"It looks like there's a CLBK." ledek Boy.
"I don't think so, who left me straying?" Omel Gita's
"I don't feel it either, who suddenly came down from the angkot? But the goal is still far away. It's still a good thing you can still go home safely." Boy replied.
Braaaaakk!
Gita closed the door tightly. Boy understands that Gita has not been able to accept him. But whatever it is, it's unethical for a married woman to wander off with an ex.
Mom soon called out that dinner was ready. Gita and boy came out of their rooms. Mama says Gita don't judge on boy.
"Son, boy when to introduce us to your family" asked Papa Dul.
Boy who was eating, suddenly choked with papa's question.
"Quickly enough." replied the boy.
"Don't call me, just call me papa. You're already my daughter-in-law, so get used to it."
"I.city ..pa."
"Gita, tomorrow you have a chemotherapy schedule. Mama can't get you. So you are the same boy, yes." said Mama while pouring drinks into Papa's glass.
"No need, ma. Gita can go alone. Kan boy tomorrow there is a stage at the cafe Cibubur, right." Gita swearing boy.
You're the fuck, Gita. Tell me so I can meet Ilham.inya Boy.
"It just so happens that I also have control with doctor Juna" said boy glanced at Gita who was still engrossed in eating.
Basic stalker. Gita's nagging in the heart.
Gita finished her meal, then returned to the room. While casually Gita opens her laptop, then finds out about who Boy Aziz really is. Many articles that tell that boy is the figure of a band boy who likes in the world of discotheques.
I've guessed. Like most band boys, like to dugem, play girls, drink hard. There's no good in him.
Gita opens an article about Boy's accident. But when he was about to read, his head suddenly felt dizzy. Gita closed her laptop, and chose to rest.
zreeeeet zreeeeet
Gita's HP shook, a name she knew.
ππ§ hello assalamualaikum, Gita.
ππ§ waalaikumsalam, doctor sir.
π π§Formal is calling him. What again?
ππ§ my head, pain, ham. I'm gonna take a break. What's calling me?
ππ§ Hence do not think of the heavy-heavy. You just drowned at Aunt Tami's house. Not that you already know that it's a taboo.
ππ§ Bawel ah. It's happened too.
π π§I just want to know tomorrow you have control with me and doctor Sasono.
ππ§ yes I know. Yes already. I'm tired.
ππ§ Gita!
ππ§ yes!
ππ§ me .. I ...
Gita shut off her phone. He knows what the inspiration will say. Indeed, he should not serve the feeling of Inspiration anymore, but he also can not lie if the taste is still there. Gita fell asleep without her noticing the smell of carnation coming out of her body.
This morning is the Gita's control schedule. It's almost nine o'clock Gita hasn't come out of his room yet. Boy knocked on Gita's room but there was no word. I don't know where he's trying to break into Gita's room. A shocking sight in Gita's room, Gita is still asleep with her nose covered in blood.
Boy picked Gita up to take her to the hospital.
"Gita why?" Mama is shocked to see Gita bleeding her nose.
"I don't know ma, when I went to the room I knew it was like this." boy lifted Gita into the car.
"God! That's why you guys are one room, your job as a husband is to take care of Gita." said Mama Yulia.
"Sorry, ma'am." boy looked down as his in-laws blamed him.
"Not to debate. Now we go to the hospital." Papa cut the conversation.
On the way to the hospital, Gita kept on delirious calling the name Alam. Boy clasped Gita's hand, as if showing that the person called Gita was beside him.
I'm here, Gita. I'm here!inner Boy.
Boy why don't you be honest with the real Gita. Inner Mama Yulia.
Arrive at the hospital. Gita was taken to the ICU. Boy waited for Gita with anxious feelings. Papa saw the worry of his son-in-law trying to calm down. Invite boy to pray together at the hospital mosque.
After the prayer, Boy heard the news that Gita was awake. But the sight that again hurts him, the togetherness of Inspiration and Gita. Boy tried to blend in with them. He saw the gaze of Inspiration on Gita, and vice versa.
Should I give up again. Maybe it's time I gave up. It's hard to get your feelings, Gita.
"Lam." call Mama Yulia when the boy comes out of Gita's room.
Boy turned his head when he knew Mama Yulia was calling his real name.
"Ma.mk.. Mama knows where I'm from..."
"If Gita knew you were alive, she would be happy" said Mama Yulia.
"No, ma. I already know who Gita loves. I'm not the one, not me." Nature tried to hold back her tears. Mom hugged Nature.
"I will return Gita to Ilham, ma. I'll take care of our divorce papers." said Alam.
"Mama wants you to fight back. But if it's your decision, what can you do? Mama wants you to be honest with Gita about who you really are. Don't let Gita hear anyone else's version." persuaded Mama Yulia.
"You know Ilham has Raisa who is pregnant. You'd have the heart if Gita was an actor."
"I know Raisa, ma. He will justify all means to separate Inspiration and the Gita. Including the incident that happened to the Gita first" replied Nature.
Mama Yulia said that she heard the conversation between Siti and Boy while in the hospital. That's where Mama knew Boy was Nature.
"Think again, lam. Your support is now in great need." Call Mama Yulia, but the one called has passed.
At Spencer's
"My mom's home!" boy standing in front of his house. Mama Marni greeted her son with joy.
"You're home, lam.You're ready to return to Malaysia to continue treatment. We'll give you your face back." said Mama Marni.
Mama Marni said that the autopsy results concluded that the body was not the body of Nature or Boy. Boy's body was buried in Malaysia.
"Don't you already know that." inquire Nature.
"I'm sorry mom, son. I'm doing this for your own good, there's been a lot of trouble just because of the Gita."
"So mom did this to separate me and Gita. How come you are!" Nature was disappointed by her mother's actions.
"You fought also Gita did not choose you, proof that she received Inspiration after you died. Ikhlaskan Gita, lam. Let her be happy with her man of choice."
mom's right. I've been too concerned about my feelings. I was too selfish. I'm sorry, Mom. I'm sorry, Gita.