
Just now two mouthfuls of Gita feed Zico his food, but Zico has already silenced his mouth. Zico deliberately did it so that Gita would let out her voice.
Instead of making a sound, Gita put her plate on the dining table in front of Zico, then played her phone.
Zico stared intently at Gita, Gita remained unconcerned, he was just busy with his phone.
Mommy Celine, who realized that, took the initiative to immediately invite daddy Austin and his grandchildren to return to the mansion.
"Darling, we go home first, huh? The kids are too long in the hospital" said mommy Celine as she approached Gita, who was sitting on the bedside chair.
Gita also looked at the faces of her two children, it is true that the faces of Zayn and Zefa look tired because last night was awakened by Celine's mommy and invited to the hospital because of Zico's critical condition.
However, Gita is lazy to be in the room just alone with Zico. He was really disappointed in Zico. The feeling is so hard to get rid of.
"Mom, Sorry. Can Gita go home with the kids? Mommy mind not if mommy who just metemenin Zico this day?" gita pinta.
"Ow, Honey ... I'm sorry, yeah. Mommy's head is a little dizzy today, Mommy wants a break. Tomorrow we'll take turns to look after Zico, okay, honey?" lying mommy Celine. Because mommy Celine would love to see Gita back with Zico. He felt kasian to his favorite son, just realized it had been silenced like that by the Gita.
"Yes, Mom. It's okay, Mommy take a break" said Gita smiling.
After they say goodbye and now Zico and Gita just live alone in the room. Gita moved away from Zico by sitting on the sofa.
"Honey," call Zico soft. But Gita just remained silent. Zico was silent for a moment thinking about something that would make Gita approach him.
"Darling, I'm thirsty" whined Zico.
Gita got up from the sofa and poured a glass of warm water from the dispenser in the corner of the room and gave it to Zico without speaking.
Zico who was sitting also hugged Gita's waist and rested his head on Gita's stomach.
"Darling, you don't get me rich gini, dong. I'm sorry," Zico hugged Gita tightly and looked up at Gita.
Gita tries to remove Zico's hand from his waist, but Zico hugs her too tightly, making it hard to let go. Gita exhaled a rough breath while staring in the other direction.
"Dear, Please? I can't get you rich gini. Especially just because of that damned chick."
"Honey," call Zico spoiled.
Instead of replying, Gita instead pushed her tears until they fell on Zico's cheek while holding her stuffing still staring in the other direction and occasionally closed her eyes.
"Darling, how do you cry? Sorry, Sweetheart. I'm sorry, "Zico let go of his embrace asking Gita to sit next to him.
He hugs Gita back while gently rubbing Gita's back and kissing her head.
After Gita's cry subsided somewhat Zico released his embrace cupping Gita's face while wiping her tears.
"Darling, I know I let you down for forgiving him, I didn't think long when I said Sean. I was busy at the office when Sean talked about it, so I just answered. But I've taught her a little lesson, honey. I've canceled some of our company's cooperation contracts with his family's companies" Zico explained.
"Zi, I'm afraid he's bad for our kids again, yesterday's what he tried to do Zayn said, right? I don't love it when there's no you, maybe .. maybe I'll never see Zayn again .. Seeing you lying down, my heart is tormented, Zi. I'm so scared you're living me like Mom and Dad. I can't lose you as a child, Zi. You are so precious to my life, I can't lose you. I can't, Zi .. If Priscilla really hates me, why the hell doesn't she do me any harm? Why should you, let alone children," said Gita at length while sobbing.
"I won't let him touch you let alone the kids. Just calm down, honey. I've asked Sean to find a bodyguard to take care of all our families" Zico said, then kissed Gita again. Gita hugged him tightly.
"You calm down, Sean and Yolla are looking for him and his men, soon they will be caught."
Gita nodded as she let go of her embrace and wiped away her tears.
"Darling, you're so skinny now, anyway? So take care of me?" tanya Zico stroked Gita's cheek.
"No, really. I don't have appetite anymore, I don't eat."
"Yes not yet, I'm not a laper, Zi," replied Gita.
"Darling, the laper does not you have to eat, you will need energy to take care of me... Now you order online just buy the food, you do not go alone, I'm afraid girls ****** that's what you do" Zico said.
"Yes, honey," said Gita instead of stroking Zico's cheek.
The cup!
Zico kissed Gita's lips.
"Iissh, you! Just woke up already kissing," Gita scolded with her blushing cheeks.
"For as long as I'm in a coma you miss my kiss?" goda Zico chuckled softly.
"I'm kangeeeen everything that's in you. I miss your smile, my anger you, your jealousy, your embrace, my embrace you, I'm really all about you" said Gita, whose heart had melted.
"My lips don't miss? What if I didn't realize you kissed my lips a lot, huh?" seductive Zico again squinted his eyes with a smile.
"Nga! Yes, it is not! Your mouth is using oxygen!" ketus Gita's.
"That means if my mouth doesn't use oxygen you'll kiss my lips, dong?" tease Zico again while raising his eyebrows.
"You ah!" cebik Gita was about to get out of bed Zico headed to the sofa.
But quickly Zico pulled Gita's hand until Gita sat back on the edge of the bed while facing Zico, then Zico melu mat Gita's lips are conical.
As usual, Gita was always swept away in the kiss that Zico gave her. He misses the touch of Zico's lips. They are soft on each other.
Gita took it off first. He remembered that Zico had just come to his senses from his coma.
"Dear, is it? You just woke up, rest first. Later if you can go home, we do as much as possible," said Gita while poking the tip of Zico's nose.
"to be satisfied? Really? That means more than a kiss, right?" tease Zico again.
"It depends on you. So don't you marry me" said Gita.
"Lho's? Don't we get married, honey?"
"Haw? When's marriage? You were in an accident two days before our wedding, really."
"That means it's just a dream, huh? I thought I married you."
"Well, you need a CT scan tomorrow, honey. I'll tell Mr. Gerald I let you have a CT scan tomorrow. I'm afraid you're why."
"It's up to me, my dear. Whatever you say, I'm going to recede" Zico said. "Oyeah, Honey. You've been taking care of me all this time, and then what are you doing? You on leave?" zico.
"I ... I stop, Zi," said Gita with a sad face. He is not willing to stop working because he loves his job. But he was unable to get away from Zico as Zico lay in a coma.
"Do you really stop, honey?" zico sounded enthusiastic.
"Kok you even look at the pleasure that I stopped working?"
"I'm a smile, you can often be me."
Gita took a long breath.