Sincerity Heart of Ailee

Is He Not Safe?

Ailee's been transferred to the best treatment room. The woman was still unconscious. She was accompanied by Grandma Amira, Mama Irna and Maida.

While outside the room, Gilang still dissolved in regret. Erlan continued to accompany the cousin sister. He also kept trying to comfort Gilang.

"Come, Ge. Don't keep going like this" Erlan said after a while they were both silent.

"It must be very sad, Bang. She was very enthusiastic about welcoming our child's pregnancy" muttered Gilang as she shook her head. Regret continues to tinker with his heart and mind.

"I really can't be a good husband, Bang. I'm so sick that I'm making my wife wretched." He just kept blaming himself.

"I don't have the courage to tell my wife, Bang. He would be shocked to hear that our son did not survive" he said, returning to tears.

As strong as trying to toughen up, in fact Gilang is powerless not to cry. Seeing that, Erlan also shed tears. However, he hurried his tears because he did not want to make Gilang more sad.

What Gilang is currently experiencing, reminds Erlan when his father Gilang died. His cousin's sister also dissolved in sadness as it is today. The loss of dear papa, right when the mother chose to go with another man, made Gilang very bad. Erlan then patted Gilang's back gently.

"It's all my fault, Bang," said Gilang, shrinking her tears.

"No, Ge. You can't keep blaming yourself." Erlan shook her head.

"Come on, Ge, get up! Ai also needs your support," asked Erlan who then left. The two of them had been outside for quite a while.

Gilang was still silent. He did not want to leave his place. Gilang still did not have the guts to meet his wife.

As the night breeze, it felt cold to the bone. Erlan sat down and let out a long breath. Aleena's name appears again in memory. "Aleena," he murmured with a stash of anger.

The silence was re-created. Gilang was still sitting in his place. Erlan is still sticking with a million plans for her ex-boyfriend.

"Ge, Ai's not conscious yet. Try to get closer, Ge. Perhaps if you wake up, your wife will soon realize," said the oma who followed out, unraveling the silence.

"Omom, Ge ...." Gilang shook his head and grabbed the hand of the oma sitting beside him.

"I'm sorry Ge, Oma. Ge can not keep the future great-grandchild of Oma," said Gilang full of regret. He kissed the back of the hand of the oma, as if Gilang had just made a fatal mistake. Though what happened, was out of his will and not because of Gilang's fault alone.

Grandma Amira then embraces the shoulders of the grandchildren. "You're not wrong, Ge. We all know how it happened. Come on, kid, don't dissolve in regrets like this."

Grandma Amira then moved while pulling the hand of the grandson. "It's cold outside, Ge. You will get sick." By force, the oma took Gilang into the care room of his wife.

The young man whose face was currently looking haggard was resigned, trailing the steps of the oma. He walked like a robot. It was like there was no soul in his body.

Mama Irna who had seen the arrival of Gilang and immediately moved from the chair beside the patient bed, then led the son to sit there. "It's all happened, Ge. Don't dissolve in regret. Your wife is a sincere and sincere woman. He certainly can accept everything with a spacious chest," he said wisely, making Gilang's heart a little calm.

"Come, try waking up your wife, son," asked Mama Irna later.

Gilang then clasped his wife's hand tightly, whispering something. He tried to wake his wife. While Mama Irna followed Grandma Amira who was sitting on the sofa with Erlan and Maida. The four of them let Gilang talk to his wife who was still unconscious.

"Bang ...." Maida's words hung in the air.

"What's up, hem?" whispered Erlan, asking. Seeing the sadness on his wife's face, Erlan rested Maida's head on her shoulder.

Maida did not continue her words. Erlan's wife's gaze was now fixed towards the patient's bed where her household's savior god was located. Unpreventably, Maida's tears flowed profusely soaking her cheeks.

Maida could not imagine if Aleena's plan had worked, what would happen to her household? She will definitely lose the husband she loves so much. Luckily, Ailee finds out all and thwarts Aleena's plans despite having to lose their future baby.

"It's all happened, brother. There must be wisdom behind all this" comforted Erlan as she wiped the tears of her wife.

"Yes, Nak Mai. Already, you guys don't feel guilty like this. Everything has happened and God has outlined it" said the oma, sage.

"Yes, Oma."

Their conversation came to a halt when they heard the voice of Gilang. "Honey. You're awake, Yang." The young man smirked his wife's cheeks, forehead, and entire face to make Ailee feel confused herself.

"Mas, what's wrong? Where am I?" asked Ailee, after Gilang put away the face.

"Me, am I in the hospital, Mas? What the hell happened to me? Our baby, how's our son doing, Mas?" cecar Ailee before Gilang could answer her question.

"So that, he ... Alena's. Yeah, Aleena pushed me so hard that I fell, Mas. And my stomach, after that my stomach feels very sick," he continued, palpating the stomach.

Ailee then looked at everyone who was approaching, one by one. Their faces look so sad. Gilang's beautiful wife began to feel what had happened to her. Especially when he saw the face of the husband who looked swollen, Ailee began to shed tears.

"Mas, what's our son, is he ... he didn't survive?" ailee asked with a voice stuck in her throat.

Gilang could not answer his wife's question. Only a warm embrace buried the wife's head in the chest as the answer. He ciumi the top of the head of the wife, as a form of apology because Gilang can not keep their two children.

Ailee's crying broke out there. "I'm sorry, Mas. Ai can't take care of our child" said Ailee, filled with regret, between sobs that sounded heartbreaking. Making Gilang, Erlan and Maida, even more guilty.

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