Grasping the Miss (A Waiting)
Let's just say I'm a jallang for you!

Safira walks towards the guest room, where Jeff is, frankly, his feelings are now uncertain. Sighing repeatedly, to neutralize an unreasonable heartbeat.

"Non, this is the medicine that Miss asked for and also the ice water to compress Mr. Jeff's wound," a servant approached Safira who was still standing in the doorway.

"Please put it inside, Ma'am," asked Safira, and the servant nodded as he walked in, put a P3K box and a glass bowl filled with ice water and also a small towel on the nightstand.

Safira walked slowly into the room. The bead of his eyes looked at Jeff who was helpless on the bed with a battered face. His father was like a boxer who made Jeff's face like a punching bag. It's tragic Jeff's fate, but even more tragic that his heart, which is always hurting.

He sat himself on the edge of the bed, then took a small towel and wet it with ice water, after which he began compressing Jeff's face which looked bruised and swollen on the cheekbones and temples.

"Sshhhhtt." Jeff hissed in pain. His closed eyes were now rubbing repeatedly.

Safira flicked her hand movements, looking at Jeff who started to open his eyes.

"Don't Ge-Er! I'm treating you out of pity!" ketus Safira, as Jeff looked at him in interspersed with a thin smile.

"That's a sign you still care about me, right?" Jeff refuted the words of Safira. If Sapphira felt sorry for him, why not have someone else treat her? After the reason that was said from the little lips of the girl, she felt happy. Ya—although Sapphira felt sorry for him, at least the girl noticed him.

Safira gregetan then pressed Jeff's bruised cheek, making the man scream in pain.

"Armghh!"

"Campus!" inward Sapphira, glanced sharply at Jeff who grimaced in pain.

Jeff was still grimacing, and one of his hands was raised to cupper the hand of Safira who was compressing him.

"Fir, I'm sorry" Jeff said with sincerity. His sharp eyes scanned Safira's beautiful face but looked very jutek to him.

Jeff knew that none of this would be easy for him to get an apology from Safira. And He will keep trying to get Sapphira's heart back.

With great difficulty, withstanding the pain all over his body, but the pain in his hose*he was the more domineering, given that, whether the reproductive device could still function again? Or have both of his eggs broken and become flat eggs? Just imagine it, making the head dizzy and spinning.

"I know it won't be easy for you. But, give me a chance to fix all this and give me a chance to nurture this relationship from scratch again. Sounds silly, really. But, I don't want to lose you, Fir." Jeff spoke with sadness, regret, and sincerity. But, it seems he was wrong in stringing up the sentence he said to Sapphira.

Safira's eyes squinted, looking at Jeff sharply. He thought, is this guy not sane?!

"Two years ago, you just left me. And now you say you don't want to lose me?! Is your brain cupping like a starfish patrick?!" Safira said with hatred.

"I told you, didn't I? If everything that has happened that night does not need to be regretted! I'm giving it to you!" safira.

Hearing Safira's statement, even make Jeff's heart covered with guilt extraordinary. His chest felt tight, like in a big rock. Why does anyone hear Sapphira's words?

"Safira—"

"Let's just say I'm a jallang who's satisfied your bravery!" cut Sapphira quickly, turning her face away. His heart was already quite tired and very sick at this moment. Enough already! He gave up on this heart.

"Safira listen to me first—"

"Isn't that what you said to me that night? If I were just a Jallang?! Did you forget?! It is no longer necessary to discuss it, let's just say it never happened" Safira said with great pain in her chest. He tried hard not to shed his tears.

Safira's words were like a dagger stabbing Jeff's heart.