
"Bun get up, it's me" Gaby clasped Ananda's hand tightly as she continued to shed tears nonstop.
"Bun, you're horrifying me, aren't you?" Gaby kisses the hand of a woman she already considers to be her own real mother.
"Honey" the big madam gently stroked her granddaughter's head.
"Grandma, when did you wake up? why don't you open your eyes? are you mad at Gaby?" the little girl really misses Ananda.
"Mother rest baby, it still hurts, so can't open your eyes yet" the big lady tried to give understanding.
"But when?" the girl was really worried.
"We pray the best for you" the great lady could not answer her granddaughter's question.
I don't know when Ananda will keep closing his eyes. All the doctors and medical team that handled no one could be sure because the trauma Ananda experienced in the head was quite hard and made some of his nerves could not function properly. It's been a week since Ananda was unconscious. Fortunately, the content did not experience serious problems.
"If you don't wake up again, what about grandma?"
"Gaby can't talk like that, you must wake up baby" Grandma hugged Gaby.
"Grandma used to say that mom would wake up, but she didn't wake up anymore" Gaby recalled the injury she had lost her birth mother.
"if mom is like mom how?" his body trembled violently imagining the bad thing about his mother's death just yet.
"Don't think no-no, we better pray yes" Grandma smiled bitterly.
"If you're going to be like mom, Gaby's better off going with them" she's at her lowest point in life.
"Is Gaby too naughty until God is angry?" he is digesting whatever mistakes he has made so far.
"No son, it's not Gaby's fault, Gaby's a good boy, and after all you're just sick" it's so painful to see her favorite granddaughter destroyed.
"Oh my God, please heal mom, Gaby loves the mother, Gaby does not want the mother to go, Gaby had lost her mother, if Gaby lost her mother too, then Gaby had to live with who else?" gaby's tears were dripping down Ananda's face which he was peeling continuously without stopping.
While in front of the nursery door Mike could only stare painfully, he understood the heartache of his son who was missing his mother. But he himself can not do anything because at this time is the same deterioration. Her tears were unstoppable, her body shaking violently withstanding the crying that was about to burst out.
"Let's get out, you can blow it all out!" George hugs Mike and leads him down the hospital hallway to the park.
"Have you found the culprit yet?" Mike asked George upon arrival at the hospital park.
"The number plate is known, but the perpetrator data is still being developed" George replied as it is.
"Speed up the process, I won't let the culprit escape!" Mike was impatient.
"We're doing our best, wait a minute" George patted Mike on the shoulder.
"Thank you George, thank you for always being by my side when I needed help!" Mike looked at his best friend inside.
"I'll do whatever I can for you, buddy!" George smiled sincerely.
They also hugged each other, Mike who could not help his sadness was immediately vaporized entirely in the arms of the friend.
"Cry until you're satisfied!" George tightened his arms to channel positive energy to his best friend.