The Village Girl

The Village Girl
#I'm your husband#



At this time Gibran, sitting in the middle room, Michael, still silent in his room, his eyes sad looking at the picture frame, her late husband at this time.


"Sadly I can't take it anymore, why don't you just take me away, I'm not strong" said Michael.


Gibran, who was now sitting pensively on the sofa he was laying down his tired body at this time, he tried to close his eyes, the shadow of the incident flashed in his mind.


yes, he opened his eyes immediately when he rose from the fall, it did not feel dark, Gibran, who was about to go to the hotel at that time, did not feel it was dark, but before he left he wanted to see Michael first.


Gibran, knocking on the door, and waiting to see Michael, may be difficult enough but Gibran, will never give up.


Michael, still faithful with his gaze and chatter, with a picture of her late husband, Michael ignored Gibran's call, until finally, Gibran, said out loud.


"Honey, open the door, I want to talk, well if you don't want to see me after this, I just want to apologize, if I got it wrong, then, but please allow me to meet with Merry, at least let him know me, as his Daddy, even though I will eventually go far away for good from you.


"honey I beg you, just once meet me for the last time, I beg you dear, I'll go far away from your life, and our daughter, I will, I just want him to know that I'm his Daddy, and to say I'm also your husband" Gibran said.


Michael, you don't want to open the door right away, and he turns his eyes the other way.


"Follow with me just as I want to talk seriously" said Gibran, who now leads Michael's hand, walking slowly downward.


"What else to talk about" Michael said.


"Honey, I want to have a cool head chat, after that, whatever your decision, I'll accept" Gibran said.


they arrive in the living room at this time, Gibran, sitting in front of Michael, after Gibran, helping Michael, sat on the sofa.


"Speak" said Michael, who was still throwing his face away.


"Honey, I know you hate me, can you look at me, at least for the last time" Gibran said.


"Master, honorable Gibran, what if I look you in the face, is it really for the last time, if it's true, you better go straight away, there's no need to talk to me anymore, because everything is useless, there is no point" said Michael, who is now holding back his cries, honestly Michael, not willing to lose the man in front of him at this time, but he also could not forgive her.


too many fondest memories, along with the man, but to reach out to him, Michael, can only dream, because there are too many differences between them.


"Michael, I'd like to ask you one more time, is there me, right now in your heart" Gibran said.


"Nothing" Michael said.


"Well, Michael, it's Piter's exact mistress" Gibran said loudly.


Degs.....


michael's heart, too sick at this moment to hear the words of a man, who had taken his heart and sanctity away until, they conceived their first child, without marriage.


"This, is for my responsibility, as Merry's Daddy, and if you'd like please tell him that I'm his real father" Gibran said, who thrust an unlimited card at Michael.


Gibran moved from his seat, which at this time felt very heavy to step on his feet, but Michael , immediately stopped his steps at that moment.


"Wait, Mr. Gibran, please bring back your money that's Merry, don't need it all, and I'll never tell Merry that you're his real father, because it's useless, all of it will only hurt his heart" said Michael who is now walking away from Gibran, who pegged in his place.


the tears of the two people who were both wounded now they have separated without knowing what is really in their hearts, Gibran, set out back to Indonesia, it was also while Michael, confined himself inside his room.


until a year passes, Gibran, completely proving his point, at this time he is no longer looking for Michael, what else is forcing Michael to come back on his.


In a garden behind Mension, which is very beautiful, Mension, who had been the woman with four children after having given birth eight months ago, the woman is now under a shady tree, right in the teak wooden chair that is deliberately in place right there.


the woman is now looking at her daughter's son who is now playing while studying, although the woman is currently only able to move, using her wheelchair, but she is able to take care of everything herself, luckily Jason, helped her buy that pretty sophisticated wheelchair right now.


Yes, the woman is Michael, she was declared paralyzed one year ago, after she had an accident, the car was about to overtake Gibran, to the airport, Michael, even almost lost her two sons at that time, Michael, luckily many people were so concerned with her, back then that Michael, could be helped, as well as his two sons.


Michael, never desperate, because his children were the source of his strength all along, even he became increasingly eager to recover, when he saw his son who always wanted to be carried by Him.


"Wait for mommy to recover baby, mommy promise, as well as mommy, will continue to spoil you" Michael said, staring at his two sons who are now crawling.


while Merry and Alice, studying together more precisely now Alice, is helping Merry, doing her homework.


Merry, at this time no longer asked the whereabouts of Piter, because Michael, already told that Piter, already in heaven, at first Merry, wept roaring, when he knew Daddy, he said, her connection was no longer in this world, but over time Merry, finally accepted it all.


one more PR, which now weighs on his current mind, is how to explain it to Mike Piter, and Miki Piter, after they realize they don't have a father, like any normal person, even Jason says he's Daddy's replacement, they don't have to marry Michael.


some of Mension's servants, who always help keep an eye on Mike Piter and Miki Piter, during this time even one of them, specifically to help Michael, move.


the very tough woman struggled to recover for the sake of her four children until now, the day she went through with therapy and taking care of her sons and daughters.


Gibran is crazy because until now he even, not knowing the existence, or the condition of Michael, since the beginning of the accident, actually Gibran, is still in Germany, still in Germany, still unable to believe what Michael was saying until, when he returned to the place, two days later, a servant said that Michael, killed in an accident, A disbelieving Gibran follows into the scene two days ago, in disbelief he is with his bodyguards , according to local police, there was an accident on the road that hit an elderly pregnant woman, according to police, she was killed when she was rushed to the hospital.


Gibran, at that instant went to look for Jason, at the headquarters, at the office even at his residence directly, but found no one, at that time, a housekeeper said that Jason, Jason, I was in Paris on vacation on a business trip.


Gibran, having to swallow the bitter pill, returns after months, Michael is completely undiscovered, until at the funeral, finally, Gibran, finds a tomb, which reads Michael's name, which is, and the date of his death is the same, but his birth date is different, Gibran, honestly confused but he sees, Jason, coming to the tomb and looking very sad unlike the fabrications.


since then Gibran, feeling more devastated than ever, if it's true Michael, died why Merry, and Alice, also went missing, and Jason, said that his son was in school in Paris, while Merry, who was in the middle of school, was in Paris,brought by the brothers away from Michael, although Jason had, refused but Merry, is the heir to the Michael family.


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Michael, currently in therapy, he is also practicing standing, although only strong for a few seconds, he has fallen, with his cry, in addition to being very sick, he also feels, very desperate, very desperate, there are no boosters on his side, other than the shadow about his four sons, who always revolve in his brain, because he is currently in America, to do treatment, he said, he's there with Jason's assistant, who's been watching him.


Suppose, that man was Peter, maybe Michael, would never, as sick as he is today, but unfortunately even in a dream, Piter, was never present again, in this world.


Michael, stop his steps at this time he has given up and resigned, maybe this is the path of his life that must be spent in a state of complete paralysis.


though the doctor, already stated the only way is to do surgery, to repair the damaged nerves, but Michael, did not want it done, rather Michael, did not want bad possibilities to happen, he said, after a coma for months, until giving birth without his knowledge, because at that time, the doctor was forced to remove both babies at the age of seven months, which means the time after a coma for two months, at that time, the time, Michael, pronounced dead, post-surgery.


but God gave a miracle, a few hours later, Jason asked Michael's two sons, who were in a special care room, to be found with his mother, before the body was buried, the great miracle happened, the moment suddenly, Michael's fingers, moved suddenly, after a few minutes later, Michael, opened his eyes, the doctor and nurse were watching it, not believing in his presence a miracle occurred, but, which is real.


and, at that time Michael was immediately, taken to the treatment room, after being handled by Michael, had indeed returned, but he was declared paralyzed.


Jason, constantly doing his best for Michael, until the doctor, advises Michael, to return to surgery, after the age of one year, early, before his nerves actually die, and do not function, he said, but the doctor, also advised to do therapy, medical.


for, one year, Michael, had to be willing to sit down, and move by using a wheelchair, and was also assisted by the servants of Mension, the legacy of Piter, at this time.


Michael, crying, in the garden of the hospital, he was so desperate at the moment, but the other option, incriminating him, which he was afraid of, was, he couldn't get up again after the surgery was done, and then what about the fate of his children, that's always been Michael's mind, until now.


without Michael, realizing it, a pair of eyes were now staring at him, from a distance, she was Sania, the mother of Gibran, who had been there for almost a week, being treated for her pain, currently though not a dangerous disease, Sania, is brought to the country for treatment.


"Lord, is it true what I'm looking at" Sania said softly, she took a closer look, until Michael, taken by her assistant, to leave the place, before, Sania, approached her, and, but Sania, who took care of Michael, since childhood, her instincts, were strong enough, she even recognized the birthmark on Michael's back neck, and made sure it was Michael, the stronger Sania's guess, when she heard from her youngest son one year ago.


"Michael, forgive mommy, who can't bring you two together, but mommy, promise from now on mommy, will never give up, mommy, will convince Daddy" Sania said.


Sania, hurrying to call Gibran, tells her son that she saw Michael at the hospital, and not to be asked how Gibran is currently expressing himself, he immediately prepares a flight to the country, just as Michael, is about to get out of the hospital, that morning Michael, crosses paths with Gibran, who is about to enter, even Gibran, is taking a rush, his, his, crashing into the wheelchair used by Michael, who was pushed by his personal assistant, right in front of receptionist Gibran, who immediately asked the receptionist, about his mistress, Piter, as his mother told him, the receptionist said that Mrs Piter, had gone home exactly a few minutes ago.


Gibran, running straight to the outside of the hospital entrance, is now up to the parking lot and has his men check all over the Cctv, the hospital, quickly, at this time.


but Gibran, it was too late, Michael, had already left by taxi, which he was riding with his assistant, Michael, deliberately using a taxi, as a means of traveling, as a means of traveling, not wanting to bother his assistant too much, even though, at the moment Jason, provides complete facilities for him.


Gibran, only able to vent his anger, on the wall of the hospital building, many times, he punched the wall until his hands bled, at this time, but he did not care.


until one of his men showed me the license plate of the taxi Michael was riding, from where Michael's whereabouts, could be traced.


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right in front of the apartment building, Gibran, stood up, he hacked the Cctv, the residential building, so that, he knew where Michael was, now, Gibran went straight to Michael's unit, the woman he loved so much and missed so much, even though one year ago, he once promised not to bother Michael, again but his love for Michael, he said, never could he disappear from his deepest heart, Michael, still enthroned there.


Gibran, directly into the dwelling now occupied by Michael, without permission, and with ease, Gibran entered with the help of his very intelligent men.


"Honey, where are you" yelled Gibran.


Michael, so shocked, when he heard the voice of the man who had always been in his heart and mind, all his life, although he had tried to forget the man, but his face was printed clearly, on Merry's face, her daughter.


Michael, who had just taken a shower, with the help of a female assistant who was combing her hair, he immediately tried to reach for her, her wheelchair, she was trying to switch seats just as Gibran, the,go into his room at this time.


"why......?? why can't I move once, I'm no longer strong, God, I'm tired" said Michael, who now cries banging his thighs, Michael, no matter what, with the person who is now, staring at him with tears.


Gibran, completely powerless to see his love, suffered as much as he does today.


"Honey, why are you like this, why baby, why don't you ever tell me why....??"gibran said, now hugging Michael, who was still trying to move into a wheelchair, but Gibran, stopped his movement.


"For what reason do I tell you, and what I tell you, I will be able to walk again, no right, so what use do I tell you, the hyx, even you are a nobody, no one, you are not "the words of Michael, stalled when Gibran, silenced his lips with a longing kiss, and as if feeling the same, strangely Michael, returned the kiss unconsciously.


a few seconds later"I'm your husband, and that can never be changed, you're my wife, my whole life, even until the world is over you will remain the wife of Gibran Stevano Anderson, nothing will change" Gibran said, firmly, then he brought Michael,ala bridal style, to the table, and put him in bed.


Gibran, immediately told Sania, preparing for her marriage to Michael, at that time of course with the help of a subordinate, Gibran, only his mother who witnessed the marriage and the bodyguards, Gibran.


the short wedding was Gibran's purpose, not because he couldn't afford a party, right now but because he wanted to justify Michael, to himself, before Michael changed his mind.