
Four months later
Toddler plump eight months more precisely, is playing cars and
robot, accompanied by Oscar—anjing race terrier
yorkshire.
Jay Manuel Christopher is the son of Jordan and Lionara. Little toddler
it could already crawl with its agility. His face line is getting more and more
similar to Jordan.
“Sugar, his Oscar don't get strangled so. Pity later can not breath,” Lionara
release the grip of Jay's hand that looks furious with his dog.
“Guk?” parrot Jay with her round eyes. Cute toddlers are little by little
you can say it word for word, even if it's not clear.
“Yes, it can't be done, huh? Oscar could die. Want?” Jay shook strongly
then switch to playing the cars.
“We shower yuk, Nak.” Lionara spread out both hands “Jay want to meet daddy
right?”
Jay who heard the word daddy, immediately stopped playing and responded with a face sumringah. The toddler furiously crawled up and splashed into Lionara's arms, making the woman giggle amusedly.
“Dy-dy...My!! Dy---!!” Jay patted the joy of Lionara's face
“Jay miss daddy huh?” Lionara smiled anxiously while biting softly filled cheeks
his son, made the handsome toddler laugh out loud.
“Judah if so we take a shower? Daddy would love to see you,”
“Eee—“ babble Jay with enthusiasm and pat her hand as if agreeing to the mommy's words.
“Smart boy.” Lionara kissed the whole
jay's face then carried her back to the room.
****
Patiently and tenderly, Lionara put on a change of clothes shortly after she finished bathing Jordan in the afternoon. Jordan's weight that a few months ago dropped dramatically, is now a little contained after a regular eating routine.
Jordan would only want to eat if it was cooked and fed by Lionara.
During her stay at the mental clinic, Lionara was very painstaking in taking care of her husband's body and diligently
clean the sideburns around Jordan's face to make the man look
always good looking and fresh. But if Lionara does not have time, he will ask
help the nurse take over her job. But it's unfortunate, though,
in fact, Jordan will resist and rage when touched by someone other than
Lionaras. The man would only calm down if the one doing the task was his wife.
Lately Jordan also experienced a small progress, namely he was willing to talk even though only two words. Then after that he will return to daydream—larut in his own world.
While combing Jordan's hair that was still half wet, a small smile rose on his face
Lionaras. This position is exactly the same as when Jay who she sidelined her hair
after finishing the shower. Moreover, when looking at her husband's face from as close as possible
here, Jay actually copied his daddy's face.
Anxious, Lionara grabbed Jordan's nape and kissed her husband's reddish lips.
“Handsome my husband,” praise Lionara while rubbing Jordan's cheeks that just silently look at him.
“You want an afternoon walk to the lake, daddy?”
As usual, Jordan did not answer. Just give a nod with a bead that turns towards the outside of the window. I don't know what he was staring at. Because for Lionara, Jordan's eyes look the same. Blank.
Lionara smiled bitterly. To be honest, Lionara was familiar with Jordan's reaction
like these. But it still feels tight to the chest.
“Then let's go to the lake. There's Jay there too, baby”
Lionara could clearly see how the highlight of Jordan changed as he said the whereabouts of their little son. The look on his face that was originally flat, now gradually smiled. With a twinkle in the eye that looks enthusiastic Jordan meoleh
quick on Lionara.
“Jay?”
As always, Jordan would only talk if the discussion was about everything he liked. Moreover, it is an adorable baby boy who has been
jordan responds for the first time since Jay was brought before him.
Lionara was so grateful, Jay's presence was truly a miracle for her husband.
The story is like the most powerful elixir to draw a little
jordan Consciousness. At a time when therapy and various drugs consumed by Jordan never bring change, the, it was precisely the cry that served Jay that managed to attract his consciousness—and for the first time Jordan could see the presence of doctors Lilo and Lionara who were in the room at that time.
Lionara smiled a big smile after seeing Jordan's reaction. “Yes, our son
baby,” he peed long Jordan's forehead before then pushing a wheelchair
which was occupied by Jordan towards the lake.
****
Jordan looked at the view of the lake in the afternoon as his occasional hand holding a crayon scribbled something on the picture book on his lap.
Sometimes Lionara looked towards the parking lot not far behind them.
Make sure the car Sam used to drive was there, but there was none.
The sign is that Sam and his son's nanny have not returned from a sightseeing event
them.
When he arrived earlier, Lionara entrusted Jay to Sam and his nanny to accompany Jay to play, because she still had to bathe her husband first. But until now the two men never appeared.
“Jay?”
Lionara immediately turned his head, when unexpectedly Jordan suddenly made a sound. Lionaras
approach, then sit on Jordan's side, looking at the tangled thread that Jordan drew
using a black crayon.
Lionara smiled as she rubbed Jordan's wide back, “Again on the way, daddy. Patience yes,”
There's no answer. Jordan simply put the crayon down, then took the red crayon and resumed his activities. Again he again did not pay attention to the existence of Lionara.
Lionara. “Daddy, your hair is long again. I'll prune tomorrow, okay? Let
more handsome.”
Lionara started telling stories, he took out a hairband from his jacket pocket then
tying up half of Jordan's brown hair that blocked the man's sight.
“But, this is also no less handsome. Sexy in fact,” the woman deliberately whispered
sensual right in Jordan's ear and then left a kiss there, making
the man's ears instantly turned red.
Seeing that, Lionara's reflexes gave a crisp laugh that countered an unreadable gaze
Jordan, then resumed his activities.
her husband shines straight lines. Lionara takes a blue crayon, the,
he wrote there.
I love you.
Lionara smiled sweetly. “Then, we uda promised each other would always say
this every day—before and after waking up. You said let this be as
proof that we will never be separated but death. In fact, I still am
just stiff fit says this.”
Jordan was silent for a moment, but he returned to drawing.
I hope you're cured soon, daddy.
This time another letter, smaller. Lionara has been seeing Jordan every day
like this, but somehow he's still not used to it. His heart still feels
linu every time called out to Jordan, yet the man ignored him. Before, though,
always Jordan who pestered himself—t stop fishing himself talk a lot.
Even when they were nearly separated by death, Jordan never once was
give up trying to wake him up. Even crazier, Jordan's beating
Rebecca was merciless, right in front of her already lifeless body. It's not enough to get there, Jordan will
throwing Rebecca off the hospital balcony, just for the sake of fishing her eyes
back open. Given how much love Jordan felt for her, Lionara made her stronger. The woman incessantly prayed to the creator every night, clasping Jordan's sleeping hand. Lionara tried to strengthen his heart so as not to stop hoping. Just like Jordan did to her.
I miss you. Please come back.
Lionara dyed Jordan's temple full of appreciation, followed by a clear circle that flowed from the corner of his eye. “No matter how long it is, I will keep waiting for you, baby.”.
Jordan fell silent. He blinked once, looking at the carvings of letters written by
Lionaras. Without the woman noticing, a drop of Jordan's tears also fell.
Silent.
“Li-on.”
“My, my, my—my!!!”
Jordan's shrill voice was absorbed, along with the shrill voice of a toddler who had just come from behind them.
The two pairs of irises of different colors are immediately turned to the source of the sound. Lionaras
with a warm smile while waving his hand in response to his son's call, Jordan with a stiffened body, until he unconsciously stood up and dropped the crayon and picture book just like that.
Jordan's heart beat faster as he stared at the laughing baby boy in his nanny's arms. A moment later, his clone began to thrash asking to be taken down immediately, looking impatient to hug his parents.
“J-Jay—my baby?” Jordan is stuck with wet netra.
Lionara cupped Jordan's cheeks with both of his warm palms. Can Jordan's face get wet?
Iris they pound each other. “Iya dear...the Jay, our son.”.
Silent.
“My!!!” Jay yelled again, resuscitating the couple. Now the nanny and
the toddler was in front of them.
Lionara. “Oh—hai sugar. Uda satisfied playing?” he stretched out his hands, grabbing Jay's little body into his arms. The woman kissed Jay's distended belly made the boy laugh. “Hayo, what did you eat earlier, hm? Coco
her stomach's getting bloated like a balloon,”
“Pop-pop—Nishh“
And the two mothers and son continued to chatter, unaware of the middle Jordan
stunned. And a thin smile adorned Jordan's face while watching the interaction of the two. Until then…
“Dy?” Jay, who had just realized the existence of his daddy, tilted his head
winking his blue eyes.
Ten seconds…
Jordan was silent.
“Dy...d-dy...dddyyy!!” jay shouted at last, annoyed at the lack of response. The toddler suddenly cried loudly with both hands outstretched to Jordan— asking in the cradle of the daddy.
Lionara stared at the male on the two different generations of men in turn. She already knew Jordan's response would be as it had been, keep quiet—even though her husband seemed very interested in Jay's presence.
Seeing that, Lionara will already hug Jay's body which still continues to cry for the attention of the daddy. But Lionara's movements stopped when he saw Jordan actually stretched out his hand, and took over Jay's body into his carrier.
“Ssttt. Daddy’s here.”
Jordan swings Jay's body while sprinkling kisses all over his face. “I’m sorry, hm?”
As if understanding, Jay just nodded slowly and then his tiny hands hugged Jordan's neck tightly. The toddler's head drooped comfortably on his shoulder, accompanied by the palm of his hand
Jordan who patted gently the buttocks of his son who returned to calm.
Until finally, the man began to sing in a melodious voice.
Lionara. Neither Sam nor Jay's nanny dared to disturb the scene. Lionara gulped, shook his head while closing his eyes with the back of his arm. He must be hallucinating, too obsessed to expect Jordan
healed, making his senses evaporate too.
Lionara's legs suddenly felt like jelly, his body almost collapsed if only a
sturdy arms did not quickly grasp his waist. That blue and green iris
pounding each other in.
“Mommy...” Jordan sizzles commemorate “Carefully,” he continued then with a soft highlight while tightening his grip while his other hand also supports the weight of his son who was asleep.
The touch was so real, the heavy sound filled Lionara's hearing. If this is a dream, it feels Lionara does not want to wake up again.
“Mommy...” Jordan calls slowly. “Why cry, hm?”
And the cry of Lionara broke. He was crying as much as he could. His body shook violently. Lionara could not even reply to Jordan's words. Jordan was surprised, the man turned to grab Lionara's body
into his arms, kissing the top of the woman's head was calming.
“Shuu..Ssttt.
To be continued
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...JAY MANUEL CHRISTOPHER'S...
...(ngi**cutting daddy hairstyle)...
...JORDAN MATTHEW CHRISTOPHER...
...(.(.Daddy with long hair)...
...LIONARA...
...(.(.The best Mom)...