
Holidays are over, Gilang
take Gita and the others home. Gilang just found out that the real purpose
Gita and her two best friends are only to meet Bayu.
During the journey
go home, Gilang just shut up he won't talk to Gita. The atmosphere in the car
also became very quiet. Until Gita
nor did he dare to lean back looking at the cold Gilang.
Gilang put the suitcase
in the room, she shut her bedroom door shut after Gita entered.
“So this is your destination?”
Rage with Gita.
Gita was silent, she wasn't
can answer because it is his purpose in Jogja that wants to meet Bayu is not
a vacation. Vacation is just a bonus.
“Why silent?”
“I'm sorry, but it's not
I mean like this.”
“Continue what you mean?”
Gilang stared hard at Gita.
“Honey, it's me
wrong to help my best friend?” Gita's teary eyes began to melt.
“Not wrong, but you
already to bablasan. This is not how people interfere. It would just
make matters worse. Let him solve his own problems.”
“Continue according to you I
I have to let my best friend be at my side. Even he is not at all in
let know. She was her husband
he ignored his old wife who was not beside him.”
“Gita, you don't know
what solutions are sought by Bayu. You don't get coy.”
“I don't care, which
I know that Bayu's sister betrayed Anita by marrying that girl. Naw
kak Bayu left Anita because he could not descend.
He should leave, divorce if necessary.”
“Gita keep your mouth,
you have every right to say divorce for someone else's relationship.
What if other people also say it's the same you.”
“Do.”
“Eat him, you should
careful though. You can't meet Anita with Fara during Bayu's business
Anita ends.”
“But.”
“Nothing buts.
Stay at home point.”
“Sayang.. aaaah.” Gita
holding his stomach that suddenly hurts.
“You don't have to
pretend, I won't let you go.” Gilang. He considered
if the Gita only pretends to be let go.
“Aahh.. Honey, it hurts
my stomach is.” Striking Gita she was no longer strong standing she tried to sit
and carefully.
“You're kidding right?”
ask Gilang.
The gita started not
he answered, holding his stomach. Gilang ran up to Gita. He started
panicked, when he saw that Gita was not pretending.
“Sayang...sayang.
why?” Gilang carrying Gita.
“Sick, Gita looks like
want lahiran.” Gita said with incredible pain.
“Beni..Beni..” Call
Sparkling.
heading straight towards Gilang.
“Ready car
now, we're going to the hospital.” Gilang.
“Mas..Mas... Gita Maak
want lahiran?”
“Iya Bik, Cross to
hospital first.”
Gilang's anger subsided
it has now turned into an incredible emergency.
“Propay yes dear, we
get to the hospital immediately.”
“It hurts so much,
what if there's nothing on our baby?” Gita menagis.
“You said what
hell, you and our baby won't be why-why.” Said Gilang while rubbing
gita's hair so she calms down.
“Art, can be faster
no?”
“Iya Mas.”
Refinery filling
the administration of Gita's order was immediately handled by the doctor, after she was finished
directly brought to the room.
“Still sick?” ask
Glare after Gita gets treatment.
“Iya. Still hurts.”
He said sambl was crying.
“Sini let me swipe.”
Gilang rubbed Gita's stomach. There was actually no influence at all but the Gita
feel a little better.
“Sayang.”
“Iya darling.”
“Where if I later
not congratulations?” she was slowly filled with fear.
“You said a nice thing, though,
you and your baby will be safe.”
“But.. people want to.
giving birth is likely fifty-fifty. I'm scared.”
“Honey, I'll
accompanied you. Don't worry everyone will pray for you.” Gilang stroked Gita's hair and kissed
his forehead.
“Honey, if
if I don't survive, you have to take care of our son. You can really
remarry, as long as the woman loves our child.” Suddenly Gita cried
imagine the worst things that will happen.
“Darling, you don't
talk like that keep on. You can trust me. Even if things are bad
it happens I will never marry again. My love is just the same you.” Word
Sparkling.
“Darling, you don't
dreaded. I will always pray for you.” Said Wanda who had just arrived.
“Iya dear you don't
worry.” Rima cheers up the Gita.
“Goodnight Bu Gita,
are you ready?” ask the doctor with a smile.
“Iya doc,”
“Do not be afraid, later you become tense rilex only okay.”
“Doctor is very easy okay.oke.I am afraid of doctor.” Gita replied as she watched her doctor relax.
“You must believe, that I am the one God sent to help you give birth to a very cute son.” The doctor said again.
"I believe you are strong." Grin clasping Gita's hands.