The crowd filled the scene while I sat down with Alia instead. I was so worried but I didn't even dare to look at Janielle. I was scared like a puppy.
Clarissa tried to calm Alia, who was shaking incessantly. I kept praying until I decided to accompany Janielle to the hospital. I had to see what kind of condition she was.
Her condition was so bad. Blood had already covered half of her face, her head was badly injured. Doctor and nurses immediately helped as much as they could.
I cried in front of the room trying to enter. I just wanted to hug her just one more time. I kept on crying while trying to break down the door where she was trying to between life and death.
All I could do just praying to God.
My heart felt empty just as the doctor came out with a stunned expression, bringing us news that we never wanted it to be told.
"She has gone."
It felt like my world ca
Continuation of IN COMA pt. 1Days passed until our exam day arrived. Barra was getting better enough, although sometimes he still had trouble walking because of the pain.The man surprised me over and over again with all the willingness he made for Jazzlin. Luckily that woman had it, but now he hated me.The exam was hard for me, but Jazzlin did it easily like it was piece of cake.My days were busy with studying and avoiding every party which actually tempted my soul to go there. The soul controlled by real Jazzlin but I could feel it.Barra and I spent our time studying together. He often stayed in my room. I was the one who always hugged him when nightmares about his mother came.The figure of a mother was indeed the most important part of his life.His mother's departure completely destroyed him. I promised myself to never leave him alone until I stop bre
I continued to walking until I woke up while the sun shone brightly. In front of me was a table that I had been using to lean my head. It looked like Jazzlin fell asleep.On the table there was a calendar which immediately caught my attention.It was 2005 and the ink circles right on the date when my accident happened. I wondered what Jazzlin did until her car hit me.Someone's crying voice was heard, averted my gaze.I started walking closer to it, but I didn't aim to get close to the voice. Right behind the wall of the room where the sound of crying was heard, I stopped.Rose Ozza was crying alone in there. I closed my eyes. Again, it wasn't me who moved the body but the real Jazzlin.The cause of her sadness was none other than Jeremy Ozza. That man became someone Jazzlin hated the most after what he did to this family.Rose Ozza was just as frustrated after her
"Finally you woke up." I held my armpit which was felt sore, I noticed a bandage had closed the wound tightly. My eyes turned to someone who was sitting next to me.It was Haytham sat next to me. His eyes like silver lightning when I staring at them.“Where am I?” I looked around and only found him by my side."No need to panic like that. I have no intention of hurting you anyway." His voice was hoarse.Thanks for the information."That's not the answer to my question.""Look, I know you just woke up but what you said before was enough to make me dizzy."I knew what he meant. My statement before, "I thought I heard you say you believed me." I snorted softly."I believe you." He swiftly held my hold, "It's just that it doesn't make sense." His eyes searched every direction but never found mine."I don't even know how this happened. B
"Don't tell me you made this for me?"He smiled as he nodded.Wow, sometimes I forgot this man by my side loved me so much. He kept his promise even after I died."I memorize that day very well. I told you that I'm tired of living in a room with the others."He nodded, "Not only bored but you also said one of them likes to snore.""You remember it." I chuckled."I'm sorry I couldn't take good care of you. You left because I couldn't do anything and now you are hurting because of my mistake." His face hardened.I lifted his chin with my finger, "Don't say that." His words made me miss someone. The first time I woke up in Jazzlin's body, Barra said the same regret, "Shall we come down to eat?" I tried to break the tension.His face showed a smile and then he carried me."Hey, my leg isn't hurt." I reminded him that it was not my leg t
After my chat with Alia, I immediately went to Haytham's room. I knocked on the door and then I found his voice allowing me to enter. He was busy taking care of his work, papers scattered on the table.I walked closer and stopped right in front of his table, "I need to talk to you."He looked up, his eyes staring at me tiredly as his hands clasping the paper. He froze in place when he found me who had come."Hey, what's the matter?" Instantly he put all the paper back. He stood up then walked over to me. His body stopped right beside me, leaning it against his desk, "Is your wound getting better? Don't forget to continue to treat it. I have put all your needs in your room.""It's getting better, surely. Thanks." I paused, thinking for a moment then asking, "Are there any new problems with the Ainsleys?"His eyes tapered, "How do you know?"I let my hand ruffled my hair, "I asked for
I wouldn't stop trying to annoy him until he says yes to my easy request."Okay. Enough! You will hide under my table. Don't make any noise let alone any other mess." He understood my reckless-self too good.Like a puppy I nodded obediently.Entering a large room, I prepared to hide. The table was quite large or Jazzlin's body was simply too small. I didn't feel cramped, but comfortable in there."Bring them in." Haytham ordered his men to let Jake and Ronald in.I listened carefully to their heavy footsteps slowly approaching until they stopped some distance from where I was hiding."Wow, what a pleasant day isn't it? Finally, see you two coming here." Haytham returned to his cold character. He seemed to be accustomed to plastering his face with this mask. When he realized who I was, his attitude wasn't like that anymore."We come here, firstly because of one thing
I woke up feeling hungry. It was telling me to eat something.Last night, I skipped dinner, so this was it.As fast as possible I ran to the bathroom and prepared myself. I wore jeans with a simple white shirt.Finished tying my hair, I ran out of the room and headed downstairs.I smelled someone was cooking something like, fried rice? I headed to the source of it. Kitchen.I kept walking, looking through the empty hallway until I reached the kitchen.Haytham was cooking, his back to me. He was topless, making me saw his back, which was muscular and covered in tattoos."Don't just stand there, if you're hungry come here." I swallowed hard and approached the dining area which was right behind him."Checking me out?" He asked as he poured the roast chicken on my plate.It wasn't fried rice.&
Elsa looked back and then got up from her seat, "Jazzlin!" She ran toward me for a moment I also ran to reach her.We hugged like old friends apart."Are you all right?" She asked in a trembling voice filled with worry."Yup. Look I'm still breathing well." I giggled.Ronald walked up to us, "Wow, Haytham just gave you up? Jake managed to kidnap you that means." He smiled proudly."It's not like that. I just need to tell you about something you need to know." I changed the topic of conversation straight to the point."It's weird seeing you being so serious." Ronald babbled blankly.Elsa nodded in agreement with her boyfriend's words, "Then tell us.""But, please don't freak out. This may not make sense, but you really need to know it." I gave them a signal with my hands gesture.Elsa nodded before she pressed her lips restlessly.