The Perfect Military Husband
Chapter 18's

Chapter 18's

Jonathan returns to the Xu family home, which makes his father and mother shocked instead of playing. Moreover, looking at their eldest son who looked disheveled and unkempt, made a question mark on their hearts both grow. Jonathan only greets at a glance and goes straight to his room and his sister's room to take a bath and prepare clothes for Kenzo. His father followed Jonathan to his room and asked him what had happened.

“If the time has come, I will know everything, only now Jo has not been able to explain anything and oh yes from today until the time has not been determined, I do not disturb Kenzo first, I do not bother Kenzo, never discuss engagement or matchmaking again to him,” Jonathan said while dressed quickly.

“Why? Your sister has grown up, she is already married and has someone accompanying her, dad just wants her to forget about Alin, dad does not want her to dissolve in her guilt,” said the father.

“I beg dad, Jo never asked me anything and today for the first time I asked, no longer do I force Kenzo to get engaged or get married, that's all, leave it all to Jo, if it's time you'll know why Jo asked for this, Jo just doesn't want Kenzo to be depressed, she's just recovering from her severe depression, I beg you to understand,” please Jo.

“Aih, alright, father will not interfere in your sister's romance life, are you satisfied? Oh, did you come home without dad?” ask father.

Jonathan nengir. “Sorry well, Jo has a sudden affair here so go home early and in fact Jo came home 1 week ago, but Jo went home to Kenzo's apartment, oh yes Jo is in a hurry to go again, the chatter is continued on another day aja ya yah?” said Jo.

“Where are you going? To the company?” ask the father.

“No, Jo wants to go to the hospital, his friend Jo crashes and is now in a coma,” Jo said.

“Jeez, yes it is there,” said his father.

Jonathan tells his father and mother to go to the hospital, although Jonathan's life is very harsh and cruel, but Jonathan does not forget his manners and customs as a child. She will

inversely when he was at home or in the middle of his family, only his sister who knows how the life lived her brother. Previously Kenzo did not accept his brother dabbling in the mafia world, but Jonathan is Jonathan, he will not budge in this affair only

because his sister protested. Kenzo also hates the mafia, but his brother is the leader of the mafia as the master of power and control of the shadow economy in his country and is not concerned in the sale of drugs or illegal weapons. That's why Kenzo can accept the identity of the mafia leader and sometimes jump in with his brother.

fresh water and soap.

Time darted quickly without being able to wait, everyone waiting outside the VVIP treatment room anxiously. Can Alin survive and go through his critical period? It was almost morning but there was no news at all from the doctor and they were not allowed in. Kenzo grew increasingly agitated and agitated, at times peering inside despite not being able to see clearly, sometimes he would walk back and forth and squeeze his hands into each other. Alin was taken to a sick rash, never once did Kenzo touch food or just a mouthful of water. For this matter, Kenzo could not be persuaded, not even his own brother. If Kenzo doesn't want to eat or drink, don't even persuade him or he'll go berserk. Even so, her brother had prepared food and drink beside his sister, just in case her sister wanted to eat. Everyone was busy with their own needs, some of Jonathan's men set out to clean up the remains of the Hans family, some of them guarding a hospital hallway occupied only by Alin, some of them, others, guarding the headquarters and the main prisoner, especially if not Hans.

Suddenly the door of the treatment room Alin opened, the face of the doctor who had not come out of the treatment room from yesterday, his face looked very tired and his head shook weakly.”Young master

please come in, but before that I have to apologize, the condition of the young lady has not changed at all, but from 6 hours ago, the young lady always said softly to call master, sir, perhaps the voice of the young master was able to stimulate his consciousness, now we can only hope in the miracle of god.”

Without being ordered twice, Kenzo rushed into the room, where his wife was lying

dying. His eyes were round looking at his wife's pale face, then his gaze turned to a heart rate detection device that displayed increasingly declining numbers. The nurses went aside to make room for the couple, who were either to say goodbye or to get back to life. Everyone held their breaths waiting for the fate of what was to come. Kenzo immediately sat down beside his wife, clasping the cold hand. Tears like a crashing flood, unstoppable rumbling, the defenses of his heart were broken for the fifth time. A great fear now lingered in his heart, he was not ready if he had to let Alin go. No. gabe. Kenzo won't be able to. Don't again. He begged in his heart to the god, begging to return his wife to his side again. His mouth was still clenched but his heart was screaming, wailing, yelling, begging and so on. His trembling hands clasped tightly onto his wife's hands, hoping full for her to wake up again.

“My darling, did you hear my voice? I hope you hear it, listen! Are you going? Will you leave me alone again? Should I live to bear this immense guilt and sorrow again? Please hold on, stay by my side! I won't let you go again, please don't torture me again with your departure, should I catch up with you? Please wake up and answer my question! Please,” said Kenzo in a soft voice but full of grief.

There was no response, but Alin's breath was getting weaker, a heart-rate detection device that sounded loud indicating someone was leaving. Kenzo was getting more panicked and scared, holding Alin's hand firmly, his head

shaking strongly as if not willing to let go of his wife. He kissed his wife's hand many times, begging her to hold on, not realizing his legs were stomping involuntarily. The fear and sorrow deep as hundreds of needles darted through the heart, the tears growing more and more unstoppable accompanying every breath that his wife tried to reach. No. gabe. Kenzo's breathing grew increasingly hunting, claustrophobic feeling unity in his chest, he increasingly sobbing on the sidelines of the breath that stayed one-on-one from Alin. His soul mate was dying, his flowers had withered and was about to die, how was this? Kenzo was in the shadow that seemed to blind his eyes and heed his ears. Until finally the long loud voice ended everything, his world had collapsed and gone extinct, his gaze instantly darkened, there were no more sounds, no more flavors, all empty, dark.

When the light returned to greet the eyes that blinked a few times, the sound began to touch his eardrum, Kenzo immediately woke up like he was stung by millions of volts of electricity. He forced his brain to work immediately, in his half-consciousness the image of Alin's beautiful face flashed. Yeah, there he is. What about his wife, he remembered the last incident before everything went dark and empty. Instantly the roar of his breath returned to hunt, his hands squeezing into each other, a word that was now shrouding back in his heart. Fearful.

Seriate.