Mr Gym Instructor - S01 E18

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Mr Gym Instructor - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

BETTY 🍊

When I got to the scene of the accident,I screamed out loud when I saw Harry's car, burning at the corner of the road.

There were police men all over and some fire men.

"Take it easy,Mrs....he's been rushed to the hospital. He's gonna be fine!" A police man said to me.

I was barely listening. My eyes were on the burning car.

The accident had happened on a bridge.

No.... this can't be happening! My Harry cant get burnt! What happened to his phone? His cellphone...why didn't it get burnt too?

I turned around. "Please.. take me to the hospital! I need to see this myself!" I cried.

I got into a car and I was driven to the hospital where Harry has been taken to.

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"No, no, no!" I cried and try breaking free from the nurses that held me from running into the surgery room.

What I could see from the glass wall was unbelievable!

The person laying on the bed was burnt in the face, beyond recognition.

"Somebody tell me that is not Harry!" I cried out loud, kicking and trying to fight my way in.

Suddenly, something pierced my flesh and I went still immediately and passed out.

🍊 MRS RALPH 🍊

It was hard to believe that my son, Harry would be needing a reconstructing surgery to get back his face again.

Hours ago, I got the news on TV and rushed down to the hospital with Betty's Granny.

It was heartbreaking and I cried my heart out.

Betty woke up minutes later when we got to the hospital.

We sat beside her on the bed, hiding our tears and consoling her instead.

She looked weak from the drug they injected into her system. Tears flow down her eyes freely.

"Harry.... please tell me he's gonna be fine! I don't wanna lose him!" She cried.

" No,Betty. We are never gonna lose him. He's gonna pull through this. I promise." Granny said, patting her on the shoulder.

" I need to see the doctor..... let's do something fast, please." Betty cried.

" We already did. Harry is gonna be needing a reconstructing surgery.

I gave him his picture....the surgery will start once he's out of coma.

Oh,Betty..I'm scared. He's my only son, I can't lose him." I wept unable to hide my tears again.

Betty turned to look at me. " Harry is strong.. he's a fighter. He will overcome this." Betty said with tears.

I nodded and hugged her. "It's gonna be fine." I whispered.

The doctor came into the room and granny stood up to talk to him.

"How is he?" We asked eagerly.

The doctor shrugged. "Well he's out of danger for now but he's still in coma although he might be waking up anytime from next month.

But his face has been damaged. Only a reconstructing surgery can bring back his face and it costs a lot of money."

" Doctor, I don't care how much money it's gonna cost!

I don't care if it costs me my life savings! Just do it and bring back my Harry's face!" Betty yelled.

" It's no problem at all. We are best at surgical procedure here and you don't have to worry.

We will come out with his exact face."The doctor assured us and left.

"My baby...." Betty asked, looking at Granny.

"Oh, I left him at Bell's place. You don't have to worry about Bink. He's perfectly fine and kicking. " Granny replied.

HARRY is gonna be fine.... I can't afford to lose him.

He's all I've got after losing his father twelve years ago.

🍑SCOTT🍑

It was a lot of work, convincing Betty to go home and have a change of clothe.

I arrived at the hospital in the midday and was heartbroken to see my dear friend in such an horrible state.

His face was beyond repair and I couldn't even make out his fine features anymore.

I had to call Bells to take Betty home although we weren't on a good term but I needed her help so I called her.

Bells arrived with Bink and together they left the hospital back to the house.

It was a great thing that there was gonna be a reconstructing surgery after all.

So,I didn't worry much about Harry's face. What feared most was his coma state.

I stayed in front of the glass wall, praying and hoping he will get up very soon for the surgery.

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THREE WEEKS LATER..

🍑 BETTY 🍑

Harry thankful came out of coma.

I was excited as the reconstructing surgery began on him.

The third day of the surgery, everyone waited at the lobby, praying and hoping his face was gonna come out the same as it was before.

Hours later,the doctor called us into the surgery room.

Harry was sitting on the bed,with his face bandaged all over.

"I'm happy to tell you guys that we came out with the exact picture you gave us." The doctor started..

I held Granny's hand apprehensively. I couldn't wait to see my husband's face again.

"Loosen up the bandage." The doctor told one of the nurses.

She did as instructed and when Harry's face became visible,I screamed out excitedly and jumped on him.

It was exactly his face!! His face is back again!

But to my shock,he pushed me back. "I don't know you!" He yelled.

I stared at him. What's happening?

I looked at everyone and they were shocked too.

Did he lose his memory? What's wrong??

❣️Few Days Later❣️...

SOMEWHERE IN TEXAS.....💫💫💫

🍑AUTHORESS POV🍑

He woke up with a start and groaned at the headache hammering at his skull.

"Where am I?" He asked, looking around the large lovely room.

He was confused. Who is he? How did he got here?

He couldn't say but he was feeling pains all over his body.

"Anybody home?" He called out carefully.

A young woman comes in, smiling in admiration.

Wow! So cute! She thought out loud.

"Hey...you are awake." She said, standing close to him. She badly wanted to kiss him and keep this handsome man forever.

"Please...where am I? How did I got here? Who am I?" He asked and she looked at him, surprised.

" Wait...you don't remember anything? Like.... your name or where you come from?" She asked him.

He looked so confused, trying to remember something but he ended up having a bigger headache and gave up on trying to remember.

He shook his head at last. "No...I can't remember anything at all. Who are you?" He asked gently.

The young woman smiled happily. Perfect! Yes.... this is perfect! She thought and smiled at him. "Well,I'm Layla....your wife." She replied.

He looked all over at her and the room. "This is my house?" He asked.

The young woman, Layla nodded. "Of course. You were sick for some days.... But you are okay now. " She said, smiling and touching his hair.

He forced back a smile and looked around again.

Something is wrong somewhere. He could feel it.........

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What's happening??

Who is Layla and the strange sick man??

Don't miss an episode so you are gonna understand.😋