Love For Gaby

Love For Gaby
Sister Eva's Worries



Ello's car is parked in Gaby's basement. For some reason, the handsome young man with thick eyebrows turned to his woman's apartment again.


But Gaby's apartment is indeed the closest from the distance that Ello can reach. Because the dizziness and nausea are so painful. Making Ello seems to have to extend the lease period of the apartment room located next to Gaby's room. Being near the girl made her nausea less.


Arriving at the apartment door, Ello glanced at Gaby's bedroom door. His hand was about to knock on the dark brown door. But the movement stopped because considering that it was late at night there was no way the pregnant girl was still awake.


Then Ello decided to go straight into his own apartment. The apartment room looked quiet because it only contained items that were already available such as chairs and beds. Even in the refrigerator there is only water.


Because indeed Ello's intention was only to be near Gaby in order to monitor the state of the girl up close.


Ello rubbed baby telon oil that he deliberately brought everywhere to relieve dizziness and nausea in his body.


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The next morning Ello woke up and headed straight for the office. Today there was a client from out of town that he had to meet, therefore Ello could not just skip like the day before.


But as usual, Ello will open a medical practice for 2 hours first in his private clinic accompanied by sister Eva.


Before leaving for work, Ello had time to order a box of porridge complete with fruit and also drinks in a bottle. The young man's food was put in a mailbox located on Gaby's doorstep.


Because Gaby's room still looks bright indicating the girl has not yet exited her apartment, it appears from under the door.


Ello began to re-apply his four-wheel drive to the place where the young man would go next, the private clinic owned by the young man.


It turned out that after a few days of closing, the practice seemed to look crowded. Seen mothers, girls and teenagers queue while fanning their faces.


“That's doctor Gracello has arrived, kyaaaa!” shouted one of the female patients.


“Doctorrr Gracello!!”


Ello also tried to smile kindly towards the patients, which consisted mostly of women.


“Good morning, can I queue? Later I call one by one,” said Ello friendly.


“Good doctor,” replied the patients simultaneously.


Ello walked towards his room, and Sister Eva came over.


“Good morning young master, how was your day? It seems like today you are happy, because from earlier I saw your smile like a bright shining sun, my view was almost glare because of it,” greet sister Eva formally.


The smile that had been expanding from Ello's lips was now receding instantly, after hearing the satirical sentence from Sister Eva.


“Suster Eva, can I be the best,” said Ello honestly.


Sister Eva smiled amusedly. It seemed that his young master was indeed happy. Because all this time the middle-aged woman had never seen Ello with such a sparkling face. Is it because of the girl from yesterday? Ask Sister Eva in the heart.


“This is the data of prospective docking patients and their complaints,” said sister Eva while putting a piece of paper containing an evaluation of prospective patients.


“Good, thank you sister Eva. We can start it, call from the front queue number yes,” said Ello.


“Good doc.”


The situation made Ello feel nauseous again, until he sped up his practice. Ello's head was dizzy again, is this syndrome due to the pregnancy that Gaby experienced? If that's true, then Ello must survive until the syndrome is over.


“Oh...God is right, it means I have to wait until Gaby's 9 months gestation,” muttered Ello while waiting for his last patient.


“Gaby's pregnancy 9 months? You mean Mr El?” timpal sister Eva who accidentally stole the mutterings Ello.


Sister Evaa glared at her eyes when she realized what her young master had just said. Then the woman, who was over half a century old, dropped a map containing her next patient's data and walked over to Ello's desk.


“Gosh! So you've impregnated El's son? You bad boy! Tell me who that girl is Gracello Sanders!” screeched sister Eva who was feeling wrath.


As a person who from childhood took care of the handsome young man with thick eyebrows was very disappointed in what Ello did. The nun felt a failure in educating the young master whom she already considered to be her own grandson.


“Say Gracello Sanders! Who's that poor girl?!” Sister Eva also beat Ello's body using a zinc tray used to hold the medicine.


Pour it!


Pour it!


Pour it!


“Suster Eva, please be patient this nurse is not like the sisters think Ello can explain,” refute Ello while fending off the blows from the old woman's old hand.


“Who is that poor girl? Don't-don't-don't what that girl from yesterday was El?!” guess sister Eva.


Ello nodded weakly while still maintaining his position preparing to fend off the old woman's next blow. And sure enough, this time Sister Eva also floated her palm towards Ello.


“Basic brat! You should marry her soon Ello! Poor boy that girl was born. You're a bad boy!”


Bugh!


Bugh!


This time Sister Eva beat Ello with her hand.


“Ampun sus! Ello will clear everything.”


After that Ello tried to explain everything to Sister Eva without any of it being covered up. Because Sister Eva has been considered as a grandmother and also a second mother for the handsome young man.


“Nanny does not want to know El, marry the girl immediately. Ask for blessing from both parents. And immediately explain to the mistress about your relationship,” said sister Eva while staring worriedly.


Nanny is Ello's affectionate call to sister Eva as her nanny since childhood.


“Nanny need not worry, indeed Ello's plan will meet Gaby's parents as soon as possible. But Ello has to finish El's business with Gloria and Nanny.”


“So soon finish everything El, pity the girl. Nanny will help as much as possible later.”


Either sister Eva is so worried about Ello's relationship with Gaby, the girl she doesn't know at all. It's like breaking old wounds that haven't. An old event that is now repeated.


Seriate..