
...***She's gone***...
The doctor had just left, when a nurse came out with a panicked look on her face looking for Zahra. At that moment, Zahra and Dean had just gotten there to see Jordhan's condition.
"I'm Zahra, sus!" He shouted from a distance when he heard the nurse mention his name.
"Bak entered for a while, yes" said the nurse as she opened the door.
The woman did not seem to think long, and just went straight into the room appointed by the nurse. There, he saw Jordhan already on the infusion, with his nose continuing to bleed. Zahra looks shocked when she finds out Jordhan's condition is severe.
"Ju ...."
Zahra wanted to ask a lot about the condition and what Jordhan had experienced. However, his mouth was too tight to ask many things, and was only able to call out the man's name. Jordhan opened his eyes which felt quite heavy.
"They're free?" her tan was so blind her eyes looked at Zahra.
"Yes. Dean took care of the files right away, so you can't get to the hospital."
Jordhan raised the two corners of his lips slightly while closing his eyes. That handsome face looked even more pale, no longer even colored.
"I think I'm going to want to make a promise to you. I hope you can forgive me" he said.
Zahra tilted her head. Think about another promise Jordhan made. "Promise what the hell, Jo. You helped me to be free. You made a promise!"
Jordhan shook his head softly, "No, promise to take you to KUA, if he doesn't make you ...." Jordhan's words were cut off, by a cough that never subsided. To the extent that, fresh blood spurted from his mouth.
Zahra was in shock and panicked. The sisters who were around immediately gave help. While the other sisters, ran as fast as possible to call the doctor.
Zahra's tears spilled, seeing many nurses and doctors crowding Jordhan. His knee joints were limp, his hands even his teeth were trembling. A nun walked up to Zahra, suddenly saying.
"It's helpful, Ma'am."
Deghs
Zahra's heart seemed to be forcibly removed. Especially when he saw the doctor looking at each other and shaking his head. Two sisters were still focused on stopping the blood coming out of Jordhan's nose. While the man's body, continued to twitch. Until, one short breath, stopping the heartbeat that had begun to weaken.
TIT ....
"Joe! Jo! Wake up!" The woman's cry broke out, staring at the man who was endlessly sacrificing despite being rejected, lying with his feet already cold.
"I haven't said thanks to you! I haven't spoken yet, Jo! Awake, please!"
Dean and Mr. Gun, who heard Zahra's screams, rushed inside. Seeing Zahra crying hysterically beside Jordhan's body, as if telling them. If, the burly man with those dimples, had gone for good.
Dean tries to calm Zahra down by hugging her body. But Zahra was still quite hysterical, as she was the one who was next to the man in his last seconds.
"I haven't said thanks to him, Dean! I haven't said thanks!" His wailing grew increasingly bitter, as Zahra held Jordhan's scuffed fingers.
He didn't even notice, when the man walked into Mr. Gun's room a few hours ago, everything seemed fine even though he felt Jordhan was a little pale. He did not even notice, if the man's body was covered in wounds and deliberately hidden.
Until the moment the cloth covered Jordhan's head, Zahra still did not know. If the man dimpled the cheek, had an accident before going to submit evidence that makes him free from all charges.
"Sir, Jo what was the accident?" ask a man waiting in front of the room.
"There's a pic up car whose brakes are blong, keep bumping into Mr. Jo's car. His position, Mr. Jo is next to the car about to cross." Obviously one who got word from grub whatsapp.
"The words of a poor man, Mr. Jo, fainted after slamming. But miraculously, he woke up, even staggered the file."
Without them noticing, the conversation was in Zahra's ear that had just come out with her eyes moist. Hearing that chronology, it was as if a sudden sense of guilt was present in his mind. Until, making the tears that he could wipe, back dripping.
"It's been this way, it's not your fault, Mee." Dean tries to calm Zahra's flailing feelings.
However, no matter how hard he tried to calm down. Guilt still rattled his mind.
If there's a word if only, Jo. Time is just too cruel for us. He didn't want to be offered to retreat for a few seconds.
Kanebo where kanebo!!!!
Saying while mebek ðŸ˜