
Death is a sure thing, but everyone who loses sometimes does not accept the fate. Sobs, tears and moans of pain echoed at Charli's funeral. Although it was Martha who gave the decision to release Charli, but the middle-aged woman was unceasingly crying. The red ground that was still wet he hugged with a patter of tears. If she could vote, Martha would take her son's place.
Not only Martha, sadness enveloped the entire Janzsen family who came to the funeral. Jovanka who has been trying hard since yesterday also cried. Even now she felt afraid, afraid if the same thing happened to her husband. Jovanka tries to dismiss her bad thoughts, but if God does the same thing, will Jovanka sincerely let go of Luke?
The answer is certainly no!
Whichever wife wants to live with her husband is pregnant. It had only been a few months since they got married and lived happily. Of course Jovanka will do anything for the recovery of her husband.
Returning home from the funeral, Jovanka takes Martha to her room for a break. After Martha sleeps, Jovanka goes out and meets her family in the living room. Jovanka immediately hugged Katherine, the pregnant woman was so limp and had no energy.
"You haven't eaten since morning, Frey bought you food!" katherine said as she rubbed her daughter's head.
"I'm not hungry mom" replied Jovanka listlessly.
Frey, who could not bear to see the condition of her sister-in-law, approached Jovanka and sat next to her, Frey grabbed one of Jovanka's hands and grabbed her. "You have to eat, like your baby, he must be hungry" said Frey trying to persuade Jovanka. "Luke must be sad to see you like this Jov. Let's eat, after that I'll accompany you to the hospital!"
"But Frey..."
"You don't want your baby for nothing, do you?"
Jovanka nodded weakly.
"For that you must eat and drink your vitamins!"
Jovanka finally nodded, Frey smiled and took food for Jovanka. Everyone was concerned to see Jovanka's condition, her body began to be thin and her eyes were always damp because of crying too much. They never saw Jovanka smile again, the silly girl transformed into an undead. Every day she spent her time alone in the hospital and accompanied her husband all the time.
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On a bridge covered in fog, a man stood on the bridge's pedestal. His gaze was straight down, staring at such a rushing stream. The young man looked so desperate, his face was pale and his eyes looked blank. No matter what kind of suffering the man felt, he just wanted to end that suffering as soon as possible, right now.
The man closed his eyes and was ready to jump, yet a voice so beautiful stopped him, making him open his eyes and turn towards the sound.
"Go, I'm busy!" reject the man in a lethargic voice.
"Hm, you just need to stay there. I'm tired of blowing candles myself!" said the girl while turning on the candle and stick it on the cup cake with pink cream. The girl closed her eyes and her lips paused her prayers and hopes. The girl blew out the candle and clapped her hands. "Ck, at least wish me a happy birthday!" the girl grumbled and looked at the man.
"Happy birthday!" said the man coldly.
The girl smiled. "thank you. Since you've been with me blowing out candles then I'll give you this cake. Eat this and be happy!" he said then left, before disappearing the girl turned back and shouted. "Stay alive!"
Tiiittt's....
Doctors and nurses run to the ICU where Luke is. The doctor examined Luke's worsening condition. His blood pressure dropped, his heart rate weakened and he was comfortable at the tip of the horn.
Frey and Jovanka, who had just arrived at the hospital, were shocked to see doctors and nurses running into her husband's room. Jovanka ran in, but a nurse kept her at the door and forbade her from entering. Behind the glass door Jovanka clearly saw the doctor was trying to help her husband. Jovanka's view is diverted on the monitor screen which shows her husband's condition is getting worse.
"I beg you to hold on" murmured Jovanka with an indescribable feeling.
Frey holds Jovanka's shoulder with pity. "He'll be fine. He's coming back" said Frey, trying to calm Jovanka.
Jovanka rubbed her tears violently. She must not cry, she must stay strong for Luke to survive. "Yes, he'll definitely be back!"
Thirty minutes later the doctor and nurse came out of Luke's room. Jovanka immediately approached the doctor with a panicked face. "How is my husband doing, Doc?"
"The patient made it through his critical period today, but it is not impossible that the patient will experience a heart stop like that. We can only pray and hope for a miracle!"
Jovanak breathed a little relief, at least Luke still survived even though he had not opened his eyes. "Can I come in?" ask Jovanka.
"Of course!"
Jovanka then went into the ICU room, she then sat by her husband's bedside. With trembling hands Jovanka clasped her husband's hands. "Thank you for holding on" said Jovanka with teary eyes. Jovanka kissed the back of her husband's hand which still felt warm. "When you open your eyes, I miss you so much. I don't know when I'm gonna survive Luke, I need you so much. Please wake up!" Jovanka could not hold back her tears, the pregnant woman sobbed while hugging her husband's hand. He really doesn't know what else to do to get Luke back to his senses. She misses Luke's embrace, she misses Luke's smile, she misses everything about her husband.
"Remove your snot Jov!"
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