Trapping the Mate

MJ - Former Patient Attempted Suicide

Galendra looked at a little boy who was cycling on the street in front of Giselle's house. The terrace of this house is made higher than the front yard and streets. So with his position sitting on the porch of the house and the fence of Giselle's house only as high as the chest, Galendra could see clearly what was outside the fence.

The little boy laughed cheerfully on his bike while being chased by his father. His long hair in a ponytail waved to the right and left following the child's body movements.

Her niece's dew, will it be that beautiful? Sure, Kalina is very pretty and Dion is also handsome. Dew will inherit both. But, would it be that happy?

Galendra sighed, ever since hearing if Kalina and Dion in the future had a daughter, her feelings had gotten more mixed up. There is a sense of tightness that is difficult to explain.

"Sister Gale, here's the coffee." Giselle put a cup of hot coffee on the table over there.

Galendra looked up, following the girl's movements. That quiet girl who didn't say much was it possible to ruin Kalina's happiness?

Galendra remembered Dion's reply this afternoon, when he asked Dion's opinion of Giselle.

"I don't know how Giselle, just for a week she was in the hospital I noticed her son was not neko-neko. His life is also like a macem. Only yes, if you want to be serious with Giselle, you must be ready with depression. I'm sure it's serious, Gal. Moreover, his cousin said, Giselle used to be very jolly, well how the heck is a teenager today. So there must be events that we can not imagine, he had experienced. Accompanying someone with a wound in his heart is not easy."

That's what Dion said. And Galendra's brain justifies. So how could Dion betray Kalina to marry Giselle.

Moreover, Dion, as hard as Galendra thought , he still could not guess why Dion did that. Galendra knew exactly how much Dion loved her brother.

"We're having dinner outside?" Galendra made sure again about the offer he had said earlier when he had just entered the courtyard of this house.

Giselle lowered her head, briefly squeezing the edge of her blouse. "Sister, let me ask you a few things." He looked over, finding a smiling Galendra there.

"Don't hesitate, ask everything you want to know."

Giselle breathed for a moment. "Why did you suddenly approach me? Sorry, doesn't mean I trust in-"

"I'm approaching you." Galendra smiled - again-and-again

The girl swallowed her own saliva. Galendra, why do you like to show off his smile.

"If it was because of the events of that time.." Giselle paused for a moment her sentence. "No need to go this far, brother. I will take good care of myself. After I got out of the hospital, I wasn't a medic's responsibility."

Galendra smile. "We've talked about this before, haven't we?" Galendra took her foot to face Giselle. "Can't I come near you? You feel uncomfortable?"

Giselle. "It's not. I only feel guilty if my actions at that time to bother others like this. Anyways.."

"After what?" Galendra was impatient because Giselle did not continue her sentence.

"At any rate, when I say I don't want to have friends, it really is." Giselle. Biting a little of her lower lip to hold back the crying.

Galendra began to consider many things. If he scratches more in this, then he should prepare to go further into Giselle's life.

"Why? I don't have any friends either, my only friend is Dion and one more guy named Arya. Now even Dion is married to my brother so he can't go to play often. But 'I always imagine it's nice to have a lot of friends." Galendra.

"The more people we care about, the more likely we are to get hurt more often because we lose them one by one" Giselle said.

Galendra frowned, but he did not interrupt.

"My father and brother are in jail." It was clear that Giselle's voice was closing in. "My friend started to leave and stay away. In the end I have no one but Brother Cle."

Galendra understands. There have been events in the past that made Giselle shut herself off from her surroundings.

"Sister Cle belongs to the one who loves you unconditionally." Galendra looked at Giselle, and sure enough the girl looked up when she heard her voice. "I'll be one of those people, too."

**

The day changed very quickly. It has been eight months since the wedding of Kalina and Dion. Kalina is six months pregnant. Every time he saw his brother who was smiling brightly while stroking his distended stomach, Galendra's heart seemed to be squeezed.

Like at the moment. Galendra approached Kalina who had just stepped out of the elevator while continuing to stroke her stomach.

"Why are you still going back and forth to the hospital? Removed at the foot barge house while spending Mas Dion's money."

Kalina grunts. "Pregnant mother Gal, not sick!"

"What difference. Same thing, both bother." Of course it's just a joke. Galendra, though slengean and too casual, but Kalina knew exactly that her sister was a dedicated doctor. He will not consider the patient troublesome.

Kalina was indifferent, reluctant to respond to her sister's grunts. "Lunch first!" He glared at Galendra who was about to move after driving him to the front door of Dion's room.

Galendra snorted but still complied because he saw Kalina carrying a large lunch bag, went inside there and sat on one side of the sofa.

"Mas, tell Ms. Kal not to go back and forth to the hospital!" Galendra threw out his protest.

Dion got up, then hugged his wife a glance. "It's okay. At home must be bosen. It was helped by Bi Asti, right, baby?" The man still cupped Kalina's arms together, making sure her wife wasn't too tired today.

Kalina nodded. I'm just ready to spice things up."

Galendra rolled his eyes lazily. Then without waiting, opened his own lunch bag that his brother had brought.

"Eat here? He said he had a promise with Giselle?" Dion caught up with Galendra and sat down beside her.

Galendra. "Giselle's got a class until late afternoon."

"Aren't you messing around with Gal and Giselle?" This time Kalina said while preparing food for Dion. "He's good, Ma'am likes."

Galendra tapped his index finger on the table. A confused look was clearly visible on his face.

"Gal! You're not kidding, are you?" Kalina was getting worried. "Giselle's so young, don't play with people's feelings!"

'No, Ma'am! Cook playfully until eight months I pepet continues."

"Why is your face so?"

"Eat first, I'll tell you later! Don't go home yet."

Dion and Kalina according to , spent the lunch menu that Kalina brought from home.

Kalina tidied up her bag of supplies, and put it away to the corner of the room.

"So what's the story?" He was impatient.

Galendra grunts. "Sir, what does Giselle think of you?"

"Mbak said that. Ma'am likes! His son is not a macem."

Galendra. "Don't you know Giselle was an attempted suicide patient a few months ago?"

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