Trapped by the Love of Leaning
I beg By.
"Where's Shirleen son?" mama Mila asked as she headed for her son in a hurry, she got the news that Shirleen had passed her critical period, what it was, why she did not know.
"He's in Ma's treatment room" Jason replied.
"Jason, what happened?" Mama Nena also suddenly came and immediately asked that.
"It's a long story Ma, I'll tell you" Jason said.
Somehow if her in-laws knew the cause of Shirleen until taken to the hospital and even almost died.
Jason could not imagine that.
"Yes, Mama will meet Shirleen first." said Mama Nena, as well as Mama Mila who followed her iron steps.
Jason had just walked out of Doctor Eri's room, he let out a long sigh, Lisa again thought.
Ben had already explained everything to her, that Shirleen knew all the information from Lisa, someone he had ruined his life with.
^^^"How's the Boss?"^^^
"You let go of everything, as well as the woman named Lisa, and tell me never to show myself to me, no one is exempt."
^^^"Good Boss!"^^^
However he had promised, at that time he had never denied, not trust was expensive.
Jason pinched his head slowly, today was exhausting.
"How's Nak? Do you know what it's like to lose?" asked Mr. Fred who knew when he was in front of him.
"You!" grunts Jason.
"I told you, they're where you go home, stop and don't come back, you hurt her again right." Mr. Fred seemed to bestow all the blame on Jason, when in fact he did not have the heart of what happened to the young man who was like his son.
"Yes you're right" Jason said.
If so he could not deny, even before Shirleen was unconscious, Shirleen also said that she hurt.
"Although it is hard, they will surely get their reward, so that God is always the fairest judge who will pay it back" said Mr. Fred.
"Have you stopped too?"
"What if I don't stop you're gonna keep following this evil me?" ask Mr. Fred.
"Jason, we're different, don't mind me, I'll stop when it's time" said Mr. Fred, slipping as he said that.
"Don't you want to be a good Papa to Axel?" ask Jason cynically.
"He's my business! I'm not a good father to you either, come back to your father, he's the best."
"You're just here to say that, you consider our relationship worthless? So that you could easily say such a thing, it's amazing, well I would say that I'm very impressed" Jason said haughtyly.
"Jason, you know, I'm nothing more than a slave to you, a slave is not to be glorified, what else with the call of a Papa, I can't consider myself to be your father, I'm your father, no, I'm not that good."
"You say that again, please leave, then let's just say we're never as close to heart, hey old man who you are, I never know you" Jason said, although in a tone of anger, but it is clear that he was really disappointed.
"Take care of yourself, take care of him, take care of your family, never let them down again" said Mr. Fred, holding onto Jason's shoulder before he was really about to leave.
"Just leave you, you son of a bitch!"
With a smile, Mr. Fred decided to leave Jason.
In fact, a Fredy Nickholas, it is impossible to do something without a reason.
Jason growled at the sight of Mr. Fred actually leaving.
"He was right not to have the slightest bit of sadness when he left" Jason muttered, then passed away to his wife's ward.
Shirleen was still unconscious, Mama Mila and Mama Nena were on her left and right sides, clutching the fingers of their daughter and daughter-in-law, Jason was sliced at the sight of that, and the two were still in the bedroom, I swear by nothing until Shirleen ends up lying weak like that.
"Son, what did the doctor say?" ask Mama Mila.
"Shirleen has been suffering from heart disease, probably because of heredity, and unfortunately it's too late for us to know" Jason said.
"Oh my God, my dear, our family does have a history of heart disease, but I did not expect that Shirleen will be affected as well, all this time she was healthy" said Mama Nena full of regrets.
"Then what about your baby?" ask Mama Mila.
"Yes my son!" welcome Mama Nena again.
"So far the conditions have been pretty good, but if Shirleen doesn't wake up too, maybe things can change" Jason said.
"Oh my God, save my daughters and grandchildren." Mama Nena immediately cried, Shirleen had not yet woken up only had just made it through her critical period.
"We just pray, Jason you are patient son." said Mama Mila, really the two Mama did not know what had happened actually.
"By, you wake up, let's say you can" Jason whispered to his wife.
Well because if Shirleen doesn't wake up it will definitely have an effect on both babies.
"Pity them in here, you're strong By."
"Mama's going to Mushola first." said Mama Nena.
"I'm coming with you Jeng." after Mama Mila.
Jason nodded, and was also slightly offended, hearing the name of the place of prayer called, his whole life maybe when he was in elementary school that was the last time he set foot into the place of worship of Muslims.
"I don't even know how to pray properly!" muttered.
"By, do you know how to worship right, bad me, I am not a good priest yes, I'm sorry yaa, when you wake up I will definitely try to be better." jason said to his wife.
"I just do what I want all this time, no matter the religion, no matter the happiness of others, no need to feel guilty when I make that mistake, I do not, which people think is very great when in fact very, very poor science."
"It's funny, By, I expected such a good companion like you, but I'm so bad I don't even know myself."
There was no answer because Shirleen had not yet woken up.
Jason's tears flowed, why could his wife be this sad, God she couldn't.
"I'm sure you can definitely hear me By, I'm really sorry, I promise just this once for my sake wake up, for their sake, I promise I won't lie again about any of this, I promise I'll change, I promise."
"They've been set free, and the woman you just knew won't be kicked out, I promise."
Although Shirleen will not show a reaction but Jason still feels disappointed, he really hopes with him who tried to talk to his wife Shirleen will improve.
"By, you don't want to get up, please By, get up..."
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