
“Everything has happened, and my parents will never be able to return,”.
He got up from his seat, then looked into Nik's eyes.
“Where are the divorce papers you promised?”
Alana's words really pierced her heart, Jordan could only sigh.
He closed his eyes, trying to suppress the emotions that wanted to come out from within him.
“Nona is calm first, sir has not explained the reason he is not in jail.”
Alana clenched her hands, it turned out that two men in this room were indeed happy to break the promise.
Nik continued his remarks, “Master experienced dep-,”
Quickly Jordan cut off Nik greeting, “Stop Nik,” Jordan command firmly.
“Urus the divorce papers, now!” Jordan turned his red face restraining the anger and pain in his heart.
“But sir,” Nik knows how Jordan is feeling at the moment. He did not want to be rash in taking actions that would hurt his young master.
“You didn't hear Nik what your master said,” said Alana. He was fed up with this charade, if Jordan let go of the gates of freedom were in front of his eyes.
Nik took the bag with the map he had prepared, took it out and slammed the map on the table.
Alana walks up to Nik, signing the divorce papers.
After confirming everything she signed, Alana looked at Nik. “All my identities return!”
Nik blabbed, removing all identity Alana had that he had been saving.
After confirming everything her identity Alana walked up to the door opening it and walked out in hasty steps.
Nik saw how his master shed tears for the first time.
Nik has to go after Alana, he can't just let Alana go.
Nik's hand just touched the door but his master's firm voice was clearly heard in his ear.
“Don't chase Alana, let her go.”
Nik just sighed, this was not the Jordan he knew.
His life spirit ?
Everything disappeared instantly, Nik was very confused. Jordan's gaze was completely blank like it was five years ago.
Nik doesn't care about his master, he walks out to look for Alana.
Alana got into the taxi with her tears soaking her cheeks.
Curiosity is there, but he doesn't want to look weak in front of Jordan.
He wanted to be free, the pain was still clearly reflected in his heart.
All Jordan's treatment of her kept turning in her head.
Alana's crying became more and more, she paid no heed to the astonished gaze of the driver driving the taxi she was riding in.
Alana could not bear to see Jordan's situation with a hand that was wearing a buffer.
But he also could not be sincere about the departure of his parents.
An apology will never be enough to make up for the wounds in his heart.
All the misfortune that happened in her life was the work of Jordan, the father of her husband.
***
After seeing Nik's body missing behind the door, Jordan steps down from his bed.
He paid no heed to the infusion hose that was rubbing his hands. Jordan stepped closer to the window in his room, his one punch making the window in front shatter instantly in an instant.
Just as his heart was broken into pieces, hearing the request of the wife to file for divorce.
His love is no longer useful. Everything is destroyed, “Aaarggh,” cried Jordan.
His body fell to the floor, Jordan hitting the floor below using his left hand.
Evaporating the pain in his heart, a deep disappointment.
“What do you give me love for the first time if god takes it back without giving me a chance!”
Jordan clenched his hands, he stared at his left fist which was spitting out fresh blood.