
After Gita goes to Zico's room. As usual, Zico read a fairy tale to Zefa. When Zepha had fallen asleep Zico approached Gita to her room.
Chequek...
Zico comes in with a sneak peek so as not to disturb the Gita's rest.
He saw the sleeping Gita curled up like a person who was shivering in the cold. He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked Gita's cheek and it turned out that Gita had the same fever as Zepha, just as her face looked pale.
"Oh my goodness, honey. You have a fever too!" murmured Zico panic.
In a panic, Zico called Wati's mother asking to bring equipment to compress Gita.
After she brought a small basin of plain water, a small towel, and a fever cure for Gita, Zico woke up the Gita.
"Darling, you get up for a second, huh? Take the medicine first, then you sleep again," Zico reached out his hand to give the medicine to Gita.
"Lho's? how are you here? Zefa who's the same? Don't stay Zefa alone dong" Gita grumbled at Zico while rising from his sleep. Though he himself was sick, but he was worried about Zepha without caring about his own health.
"Darling, I asked mommy to take care of Zefa. His fever, after all, had gone down. You don't just think Zefa, you have to think about your own health as well. You now rest, let me keep you. Here you take the medicine first, after that you just sleep. Okay?" pinta Zico cupped Gita's face and then gave one medicine to Gita and one glass of water.
Gita complied and laid back her body after taking her medicine. Zico is so painstakingly guarding the Gita. Each small wet towel placed on the forehead of the Gita has absorbed the body temperature of the Gita, Zico put it back in the water then put it back on the forehead of the Gita after being squeezed.
***
In the morning, Gita awakens first, while Zico falls asleep in the chair she placed next to the Gita.
Gita who saw him could not bear to let Zico fall asleep in the chair. Moreover, his condition has not been recovered too much. He wakes up Zico to move into his bed.
"Honey," Gita tries to wake Zico up by holding his hand.
"Hmm?" sahut Zico while yawning and stretching his body.
"Why, Honey? You thirsty? Or laper?" ask Zico in a row with a face that is still sleepy.
"No, my dear. Here you move to the bed, do not sleep there," pinta Gita while patting the sheets next to her.
With pleasure Zico moved to his king-size bed, he hugged Gita's stomach and kissed her cheek while closing her eyes again.
"Honey, off dong. I want to see Zefa, "gita pinta while trying to take Zico's hand off her waist, but in vain, Zico instead wrapped his arm tighter.
"Zefa is well, honey. At 4 am I went to the children's room, Zefa was not hot anymore, and her sleep was with Mommy," Zico chuckled softly.
"Why are you laughing then?" tanya Gita fused the eyebrows.
"Funny, the rich man just saw Mommy leaving Daddy to sleep in the room alone" Zico replied laughing again.
"Iissh you are, why not Daddy ... I don't feel good about Mommy being with Daddy."
"It's okay dong, honey. They understand, too, that you're sick .. Sorry, honey. Because you took care of me long in the hospital, you so drop gini, you must be very sapped. Thank you, dear. You've survived that hard for me" Zico said, caressing Gita's cheek.
"I love you" he continued.
"Love you more, Zi."
"You promise me, never stay with me, I can't help if you're not by my side" Gita hugged Zico and cried sobbing in his arms.
"Yes, Honey. I'm promise for that. From now on, we'll age together, raise and educate our children together, you're not alone anymore, baby. So if Zepha or Zayn is sick. You say the same to me, don't be quiet like yesterday. Okay?" zico continued, wiping away Gita's tears.
"But you are still in recovery, Zi. You still have to rest a lot, you can't be tired first."
"I'm healthy, honey. Really deh. My head never hurts again."
Gita was silent to hear it.
"Darling, we'll get married next week, okay? how's it?" ask Zico.
"Are you really healthy?" ask Gita to make sure.
"Yes, I'm healthy. Do I need to carry you to make proof that I'm healthy?" goda Zico smiled.
"Iissh you! What the hell! My mother Zefa carried everything," ketus Gita. Seeing Gita pursing her lips always makes Zico feel anxious, she spiked Gita's face and kissed her lips.
The cup!
"Iih, kam ..." Gita's not done nagging Zico kiss her lips again.
The cup!
Not waiting long, Zico also melu bi sweet beer Gita who missed it so much.
Gita who suddenly imagined Zico's face when he almost lost his life, finally avenged luma tan Zico. Zico pressed Gita's nape until their kiss went deeper.
"Son!" call mommy Celine.
Hearing Celine's mommy's voice immediately Gita pressed Zico's chest and rose from the top of Zico's body, then sat on the edge of the bed with a tense face. While Zico was still lying smiling looking at Gita's tense face.
Chequek...
"Darling, how did Zico fall asleep? Are you healed?" ask mommy Celine when she enters Zico's room, then touches Gita's forehead which still feels warm.
"What's wrong with you, Son? How are you smiling?" asked mommy Celine frowned when she saw her only son was smiling.
"No, Mom. That's okay," Zico replied still smiling as he looked at Gita who was squinting her eyes.
"Yes, you wake up and don't lie there. Let Gita sleep here. You play with the kids there" said mommy Celine.
"Mom, let me just play the kids, Kasian Zico hasn't slept all night because take care of me."
"Darling, you sleep here with me again" whined Zico.
"Eits! No no no! You're not married, Zico!" mommy Celine's nag.
"Good light!" gita's taunts stick out her tongue and then get up from Zico's bed.
"Gita, you rest in your room, honey. Let Mommy be with Daddy who invites the kids to play" said mommy Celine.
"We're going to see the kids first, Mom. Gita wants to check on Zefa first, "gita pinta.
"Oh yeah, the kids are in the park again with Daddy. Mommy wants to talk to Zico first" said Celine.
"Yes, Mom," replied Gita. Then he came out of Zico's room and approached his children.
"Son."
"Yes, Mom? Wh why? Mommy want to tell you what Zico is talking about?" ask Zico curious.
"When do you want to marry Gita?" mommy Celine asked back.
"Mom, when he just came home from the hospital, Zico had discussed this problem with Gita, but he said he had to wait for Zico to recover first. Now Zico already feels really healthy, Zico was talking about the same problem with Gita, Mommy even came. So Zico hasn't got the answer from the Gita yet" Zico said.
"Well, how about we discuss this matter with Daddy at the park. Let Daddy help you talk to Gita. If Daddy has spoken, Gita will definitely not refuse," invited mommy Celine to smile while raising her eyebrows.
"Come, Mom!" Zico gets out of bed and embraces his mommy, following Gita to the park.
***
"Daddy! Brother Jayn is naughty!" Zefa cried out to call her daddy when Zayn nailed her.
Ever since Zayn acknowledged Zico as his daddy, Zayn turned into a jolly boy, it was not uncommon for him to prank Zefa. It seems like having a real father is the thing he has wanted all along. Evidenced by the presence of Zico, making Zayn's personality much changed. No longer being quiet, he became more jolly and easy to approach. He wanted to play with Sean last night. He usually doesn't want to be with Sean. With Kenzo taking care of him from a young age, he was very difficult to approach.
"Zayn, do not usilin his sister dong, dear," Gita scolded as she approached Zepha who was still crying screaming.
"Cup cup Dear .. already, yes. Don't cry anymore. Later if Zepha crying continues, his sister Zayn is more happy to judge Zepha," persuaded Gita while hugging her little daughter.
"Princess Daddy why cry?" zico asked as he walked over to Gita and Zepha.
At once Zepha let go of Gita's embrace and then ran towards Zico. However, it was already in the past by Zayn who also asked to be carried by Zico.
Zefa cried even more because the daddy first held Zayn who obviously had made him very upset.
"Daddy, nasty!" Zepha wept toward Gita again, crying in Gita's arms again.
"Darling, Come with Daddy, son," Zico said, holding Zayn with his left hand.
"No!" zepha jolted without looking, he was really angry at the daddy.
Gita let out a long sigh while shaking her head.
"Zefa, the beautiful Princess Daddy ... Mommy's sick again, son. Cassian Mommy. Zefa's with Daddy, huh, baby?" persuade Zico, when he saw the face of Gita who still looks pale.