JORDAN
Chapter 37's
“You
still don't want to wake up, baby?” Jordan whispered hoarse— his face was still setting
in the recess of Lionara's neck, after her pill cry subsided.
Silent.
Slowly, Jordan straightened his body. Release Lionara's stiff body and return
put him in bed. He smiled blandly, stepping back with his body
shapeshifting.
“Good,
then then. I will not judge you anymore. But, in return..”.
Exists
pause. Everyone there was staring anxiously at Jordan's strange highlight. Men's gaze
that's empty. There was no more sadness that seemed there like a moment
then. And it's obviously not captured well by Aldrich and Evan which is certainly very
the nature of Jordan. But, the two chose still silence—waiting for madness
what else will their friend do. Jordan was sane
it was hard to control, especially now that the man had just lost his soulmate.
“I
will give you a very interesting little show.” continued Jordan, continued,
with the same smile. “Consider as the last parting hadia
from me before then I follow you to the world wherever you are.”
“Do not
never do anything in your head now, Jo.” remembers Aldrich,
I know what Jordan will do next.
“Sam,”
call Jordan, ignore Aldrich's warning “bring him in.”
Sam
resigned already. He just nodded, then went out. The rest there is
there throw each other glances—trying guess what to do
by Jordan. But soon after, from the direction of the door Sam appeared together
Rebecca who kept screaming thrashed in Sam's body.
“Release
me, asshole!” maki Rebecca was hard, her bandaged legs still felt very tight
sick from Josep's shot.
Men
it kept dragging Rebecca and stopped right behind Jordan. “Master,” murmur
Sam's.
Jordan
turn around. Her blue iris that had been empty instantly flashed horribly when
looking at Rebecca who looked chaotic.
Jordan
smile sweetly, “Hai Rebecca,” casual, but like a death bell to
an Rebecca. Reflexes, the woman retreated—a clear horror emanated in the face
sallowly.
“How?
Is it feeling better now?” Jordan tilted his head, asking
with incredible calm.
Rebecca
budging. His body trembled as Jordan stepped, eroding the distance between
them. The man's hand stroked Rebecca's deathly pale face as light as a feather.
“Already
satisfied playing, hm?” dark grin on his lips “I congratulate you if
as soon as your success makes my wife finally sleep peacefully forever.
Want to celebrate?”
Silence,
Rebecca swallowed her hard-earned saliva. Really, he never faced
with Jordan's dark side like this. The man was many times more terrifying
like a cold-blooded man. But Rebecca tried to strengthen her heart.
He stared at the iris Jordan.
“Iya,
I'm very satisfied.” Rebecca blurted out “I'm happy to finally be a fucking woman
it finally died in my hands!”
Plucked
after Rebecca finished her sentence, without any cue one slap was already
get on his cheek. Not the slap of a woman but the slap of a man on the soft cheek of a woman until
makes the bones crack instantly. Rebecca fell to the floor.
Folks
there gasped in shock. Aldrich and Evan were about to advance but…
“Fixed
there or you guys I'll make dead too!” cold, Jordan uttered no threat
humanly.
All
the person who heard the threat froze. There is no doubt, Jordan said
that's emphatic.
“Jordan-,”
Men
that's ignoring. He again approached Lionara's lifeless body.
“This
his last show, darling.” Jordan says softly “Quietly, before
I caught up with you, at least the woman who separated us in this world, must die
first, right?” he added while pinning a kiss on Lionara's forehead
“No,
Nak. This is not the way,” raucous, Rikkard shook his head full of pleas.
Rikkards
obviously know, Jordan had lost his mind for now. Souls
psychopaths are more dominant.
“I
remember, you were going to arrest me if I wanted to kill the person in front of you. Ye
cry, tell me to stop. You said you didn't want to see me as a killer.
You prefer to feed yourself to suppress the monsters that are inside
myself.” Jordan smiled bitterly. There was silence long enough. “That color, if
you still don't want to see me kill in front of you. Get up and prevent me.
any more. I waited for you.”.
Jordan
finish his words with a kiss on Lionara's cold lips, then stare
the people around him with a sharp look. “Before the woman dies, don't
someone dared to come closer. Because I will not hesitate to eliminate either
you guys if it gets in my way.”
“Jordan, ,
don't do that, son.” Josep looked sadly at the son
Men
it's gonna pop his ears. Walking closer to Rebecca who was still grimacing
agony. Then…
THE DUGH!!
With
hard Jordan kicked Rebecca in the stomach until she slammed into the wall. That woman
roaring in pain, staring at Jordan with fear. But with Jordan's crazy
he grabbed his walking stick by Lionara's bed, then threw it
up, grabbed him and then hit Rebecca's head so hard.
The woman did not have time to dodge, letting Jordan's iron rod hit her head
and his waiting time and time again. He curled up, feeling the extreme pain on the part
which has already shed fresh blood. Samar, Rebecca saw Jordan crouching
and looked at him hatefully. With purposely long legs Jordan stepped on
hard gunshot wound to Rebecca's calf.
“ARRGGGHHHH!!!!”
“I
it will slow down your death process, so you can feel pain more
first before exhaling last breath.”
Without
the man spoke like that, Rebecca was already having trouble breathing. Him
not fighting back as Jordan dragged his body heartlessly towards
balconies. The man even still had the power to kill himself within
even defective conditions.
Till
finally he felt Jordan lifting his body up sitting on the balcony divider
that's. Rebecca looked at the already sweetly smiling Jordan. Her tears fell, though,
isn't there someone in this world who wants him to live?
“Ada
last request?”
Rebecca
not answering. He looked back, looking at the surface of the plain so
far and high.
Sure
it would hurt if I fell down there.
No
the pain may be only temporary, he will get used to it and feel
the pain will make her go away forever.
Jordan
clucking because the woman was like she was willing to die. It will just push
Rebecca, but Evan first pulls the collar of his patient's shirt to make a second
that guy's tipping back.
“APA
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU WANT TO DIE TOO, HUH??” jordan's voice echoed—highlighted
“Then
you yourself what are you doing?!” Evan yells back “You think Lionara
not sad to see you like this?!”
“Then
she was sad, have her wake up and hold me back like she used to!!”
Evan
speechless. His tongue felt weak to reply.
No
willing to waste time, Jordan lifted Rebecca's body roughly and prepared to return
pushing the woman, but the sound of Lionara's life-trigger suddenly
sounds loud—the electrocardiograph monitor screen brings up Lionara's returning heart rhythm.
Tacit.
Jordan's body stiffened—still not turned around, but his ears could hear
the sound of the tool is clear. Followed by the hysterical screams of Leon and the
another, calling his wife's name. Jordan also heard the footsteps
the rush and cryptic remarks of the team of doctors were back around the bed
Lionara— checks the vital location that shows signs of his life.
Jordan
still frozen in place, he has not dared to turn—fear if this is just a dream
or just hallucinations.
“Jo,“
Evan touched Jordan's tense shoulder. He squeezes, carries the body
Jordan turned. “Let him go.. You did it. Your lion has returned.” Evan's eyes
glazed
“A-what?”
choking, Jordan blinked like a dazed person. But still without feeling,
his hand threw Rebecca's helpless body onto the floor.
“Yes,
Lord. He's back. Mrs Lionara breathe now!” Not Evan, but that
doctor's voice. “Lionara, mistress Lionara..,” Doctors continue to do some.
first aid, panic, they're trying to make Lionara conscious
in full.
And
before long, slowly, Lionara's eyelids opened. His breath sounds very
slow, empty and confused.
“Lionara, ,
Lionara, set your breath. We'll take you to the ICU soon
handled!” The doctor tried to give instructions.
“Jo..”
lirih Lionara. His eyes felt heavy, his throat hurt, followed
the flowing clear.
Physicians
looking over, looking at Jordan who still looked shocked. “Pak Jordan, come here.
you are looking for you,” told him in a haru tone. Remember how only men
that's what he insisted from the beginning that his wife was just sleeping.
Hodiernal
all eyes were on Jordan. A look of relief, happiness and haru radiated
clearly on their faces. Next to him, Evan nodded as if giving
the belief in Jordan that what he saw now was not a dream.
Thumping, thumping,
Jordan dragged his heavy steps. Only ten steps to
he reached his wife's bed, but the distance seemed very far.
“Sa-honey..”
raucous, Jordan's hand shook encapsulating his beloved face. His body was cold, though,
it's starting to warm up. Jordan's tears just fell as he could stare
back to his favorite green bead. He sobs great there.
“Ka-you
bleed..” Lionara looked at meu, her hands raised—trying to reach for the face
Jordan's got Rebecca's blood splashed.
Jordan
nodding, grabbing Lionara's hand and linking their fingers. “Iya, bleed.
That's why I need you to clean it.” Jordan kissed jemari
Lionara, as her tears continue to fall. “You want, right?”
Only
in reply to a slow nod by Lionara, before finally turning a blind eye again.
And that made Jordan panic again with heartbeats against each other
fast-forward—it feels like he's almost dead.
Don't again…
please no more, baby…
“Doctor!“
“Do not
kahwatir, Sir. Your wife is just sleeping normally. For the moment he cannot
interact more, because the vital organs on his body are still very weak
and not fully functional yet. It takes time for his body to respond
fine.”
“But
doc-,”
“Colors
that, waiting for the madam to regain consciousness, how about you sleep too?” Physicians
smiling warmly and at that very moment an injection landed on Jordan's arm.
Jordan looked at the doctor angrily before the eyes closed.
Aldrich
swiftly caught the body of Jordan who almost fell over Lionara.
“It's just inject sleeping pills. Mr. Jordan needs a total bad rest to recover his depleted power
a lot of. Please take him to his room back” explained the doctor who
answered by another.
****
FIVE DAYS LATER
“No, no... don't..”.
“Honey, please…
don't leave me.. No...”.
“Do not.. Lion, do,”.
His lips kept on ringing, his face paled, with his forehead filled with sweat grains and hands squeezing firmly into the blanket. Jordan whimpered, terrified, his body trembling violently before forcing himself to escape the twists and turns of the stifling pitch darkness in his dreamland.
Jordan
sitting on the bed with rough hunting breath, the netra was filled with sadness
it was amazing when both were open. Heart palpitations are still beating loudly—hos
given clearly how Lionara said such a farewell sentence
hurt her.
And
without feeling it, a drop of tear slid down, his chest felt as tight as ever,
like pinned down thousands of kilos of iron.
“Lionara..”.
Her lips
muttering that name, and like the impact that resuscitated Jordan's body
immediately turned tense. The memories before he closed his eyes flashed on the
chief.
“Excuse me,
Mr. Jordan. You've woken up apparently,” a nurse came to say hello. “I came to replace
your infusion bottle.”
Jordan
neglecting. With a rough movement he put away the blanket and would pluck out
the infusion was in her hand before the shrieking sound of the nurse held her back.
“You
where you going? Your body still needs rest.”
“Silence.
I have to see my wife!” Jordan said coldly
“Wife?”
parrot sisters with frown “Isn't the mistress sleeping beside you?”
He pointed at the figure next to Jordan.
Silence,
Jordan followed the direction of the nun.
The deg!
Cardiac
Jordan mencelos. Staring at the nanar of a woman he had not realized before
lying there. The lion. His wife. I was asleep with a deep look
it looks peaceful, not at all disturbed. His face was no longer as pale as it was
the last time he saw her. The oxygen mask was also removed.
Chested
it went on a loud path as the two eyes slowly opened and its favorite green bead
now he looks at her perfectly.
“Jo..,”
Lionara muttered softly, barely audible. The lips move very
silah—similar whispers.
To be continued
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