SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER

SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER
Depressions



"Young master.." Aunt Rick stood up from her seat and bowed slightly as Shaka entered Gloria's ward.


Shaka nodded without turning his eyes to the figure lying on the bed, my wife hasn't been awake?."


"Young lady was sober but she was so hysterical that the doctor injected sedatives." Aunt Rick said.


Shaka stroked Gloria's pale face, then sat on the edge of the bed. Moments later his eyes caught a woman sitting asleep on the couch, he frowned and asked Aunt Rick, "You didn't tell her to come home with Aunt Rick?."


"I've sent the bodyguards to take Miss Yuna home, but Miss Yuna insists on staying here because she's worried about the young lady." Aunt Rick gave an explanation.


"Well, you better get Aunt Rick's sleep, too. Soon it's almost dawn you'll be sleepy, I'll be here to take care of my wife."


"Good young master." Aunt Rick sat on the other couch, then he tried to close his eyes.


Shaka still continued to stare fixedly at Gloria's face and stroked the top of the woman's head, there was not the slightest drowsiness approaching her. Without feeling for hours until the morning sunlight broke through the window curtain.


"My husband.." Gloria catches Shaka's face when he opens his eyes.


"Honey.. You're up." Shaka softly kissed his wife's hand, which he had held since arriving at the hospital.


Gloria nodded with a smile, a few seconds later her smile disappeared as she regained consciousness with Yuna and Aunt Rick's words last night. "My husband.. My son is fine right?, Aunt Rick and Yuna said that I lost him they lied to me right?." Gloria.


Shaka was silent for a long time, until he shook his head slowly. "They're right, we lost our son."


Degs... Gloria was like a lightning bolt, since last night she kept convincing herself that the content was fine. But the people closest to him said something else, his body was limp instantly, his tears just fell without being prevented.


Her chest felt tight when she heard it from her husband's mouth. "No!! You lied! You're all lying.!." He shouted loudly while hitting Shaka's chest, "You're his father but you can tell that your son is no more!!."


Shaka immediately clenched tightly onto Gloria's body, while Aunt Rick and Yuna who heard Gloria's screams immediately woke up from their sleep and walked towards the bed.


"Dear calm down, you have to accept it. God has his own plan for us, maybe it's best for all of us." Lirih Shaka tried to calm Gloria who continued to thrash.


Aunt Rick was speechless, as was Yuna who was just staring at her and biting her lower lip.


"No! My son is still there.. There's still..!." Gloria became increasingly so, her screams were heard until the front of the room she occupied. Until the guards who were on guard widened their eyes and looked at each other.


"Listen to me baby. You can get pregnant again, we can try again." Shaka cupped Gloria's face with both hands.


"But.. But.. " Gloria could not continue her words anymore, the woman buried her face into the chest of Shaka's field and then spilled all her sadness.


A few moments later Gloria's cry was inaudible, "I want to go home." She shrieked the woman while releasing her body from Shaka's arms.


"Darling you'll have to be treated for a few days." Shaka said as gently as possible.


"I want to go home!!!." Gloria raised the volume of her voice, making Shaka sigh long enough. "All right, we're going home now."


Shaka carried Gloria's body past Aunt Rick and Yuna who were just speechless, after being outside the room Shaka called his secretary who sat on the chair in a state of half sleepy because all night he did not sleep at all. "Sam.. Take care of my wife's return, and one man's coming to be the driver." He told one of his bodyguards to be his driver because Sam would continue his other duties.


With wide strides Shaka carried Gloria through the hospital corridor that still looked deserted, and several bodyguards followed behind.


"Miss Yuna, let me drive you home." Aunt Rick smiled warmly at Yuna.


"Aahs.. Thank you Aunt Rick, but I'd better take a taxi. I don't want to trouble Auntie." Yuna refuses subtly so Aunt Rick doesn't take it personally, she doesn't feel good if Aunt Rick takes her home it's going to take a long time for Aunt Rick to return to Mr. Shaka's house, it could be that the Young Master scolded Aunt Rick for not coming home.


"Don't be so miss, I don't feel bothered. Let's just say thank you to me because Miss Yuna has taken care of our young lady." Said Aunt Rick.


"Gloria is my best friend, so it's appropriate that I do. I'm welcome home, Aunt Rick, please take care of Gloria." After bending over a little Yuna put her little legs out of the hospital.


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Gloria has returned to the space she occupies every day, a spacious room with white paint walls and wedding photos tacked on sweetly as a decorator. He sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze pointing to the balcony staring at the window curtain dancing in the wind.


"Darling..." Call Shaka who just came out of the bathroom. Water drops still clearly wet his body which was only covered at the bottom by a towel, feeling no words he walked closer to the bed. "Darling..." Call her once again with her hand touching Gloria's shoulder.


But there was still no sound coming out from there, not even the woman turned her head in the slightest. His gaze was empty, there was no smile that usually adorned that beautiful face. The look in his eyes seemed to radiate despair, as if he had lost everything in his life.


Shaka slowly sat down next to Gloria, extending his hand gently rubbing the woman's head. Gloria who felt a cold touch above her head turned weakly towards the man sitting next to her. Clear drops began to fall on his cheeks wanting to come out again and again.


Seeing that, Shaka immediately took Gloria into his arms without any intention of saying anything more. Because he knew that his wife was wounded and dissolved in grief.


Once again Gloria's cry broke out as she was in Shaka's comfortable embrace, she further buried her face. Her tears fused with the rest of the bath water still stuck to Shaka's skin. "Why.. Why are they all so bad to me? I never even bothered them. Why is everything like this? Why did I lose my son?."


Shaka tightened his embrace,


his jaw was hardened furiously. Just look, he will make sure everyone who has ever hurt his wife will lose their happiness as his wife feels today.


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