HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE
part_22

Bismillah

"HUSBAND FROM ANOTHER NATURE"

#part_22

# by: R.D.Lestari.

Tap-tap-tap!

Slowly but surely, Bima down the stairs are quite long. His blood fell on every rung of the stairs. Slowly the wound began to close perfectly. Yes, as an immortal being, Bima can heal itself.

Tap-tap-tap!

Bima accelerated his pace. The shadow of the figure of Indri who is now in pain is increasingly dancing in his mind. His red eyes smoldering withstood the anger. Revenge against Silva will surely be done.

When he went down the last rung of stairs, Bima's body shook violently. In front of him was a body lying helplessly. Without realizing it, the feather fell on the end of his eye.

Bima rushed over. His hand gripped the iron bars firmly. He could have penetrated that thing easily, but what about Indri?

"Let'soooooo!" as powerful as possible Bima pulled iron bars until it created a stretch between them. Trained he approached Indri who was now lying helpless.

"City ... Indri Darling ...," Bima embraces Indri and takes him in her arms. Indri's lips trembled but his eyes were heavy for him to open. He just made a soft sound without a word. Makes Bima really frustrated and stricken with extreme pain.

"Aaaaaaaaaa !" the scream was so heartbreaking. Bima .. heartbroken.

***

I could only give up when my body could no longer move and only rolled weakly helplessly. Heat like burning embers. Sick as in the stab of thousands of daggers. Am I going to mat\*?

Darkened. Only darkness accompanies. My eyes seemed reluctant to see the world and its contents again. Is this what it means to yourself?

Bima, even if I only whisper in my heart, I want before this life is left, you come to see me one last time. So do I, want to say sorry and touch your handsome face, right now. Look into your beautiful eyes once again.

Slowly I hear the vacancies of wolves and lacing out there. How did it come? again, I can only speak to myself and the real darkness.

The clattering of steps and the roar of breath slowly approached. I could smell it, it was the smell I was so sorry for and I missed it. Bima, yes, it's Bima!

I want to cheer and welcome him. But this body is too weak and not energized. I could only hear the roar of his breath that had made me so happy.

I feel warm in the nape and back of my body. Bima, the man hugged me tightly and embraced my body in his arms. He said my name, I couldn't answer. I know he's sick, he's sad. I felt drops of water falling on my cheeks. Bima, are you crying, my dear?

"Aaaaaaaaaaa," her voice was very deafening.

I felt a soft touch on my lips. It tastes sweet and very fragrant. He kissed me?

Bitter, smell rancid and fishy. Whatisthis? water droplets that entered my mouth and spread through my throat. I didn't know what this was, but after the liquid came in, I slowly felt like I had energy and my body could easily be moved back. My eyes that were once very sticky started to blink and now I can look at the figure in front of me.

I gasp. Faintly, among the minimal dimness of light in this damp room, the figure appeared large and muscular with wings that were almost torn apart and bleeding. The white wings were full of stains and blood spots. His face was indeed similar to Bima, but this was creepy, with red retinas and horns as well as fangs in between his frail smile. His body was full of gaping wounds, but he still looked strong and charismatic. Is this the real figure of Bima?

Those eyes looked at me and glazed over. Milky. I'm sure it's Bima. I'm not afraid if it's Bima even with the monster casing . For me he remains Bima. The person who has occupied the recesses of my heart.

"Indri ... you finally woke up," the monster sobbed at my face. Slowly I swung my hand and touched her scarred face.

"You're Bima, is that really you, Bima?"

Realizing my disbelief, the monster nodded slowly. Slowly her red eyes turned into the blue of the sea that I craved.

***

"Why ... are you disappointed in me, In? this is my true figure. I'm sorry," Bima looked down lethargic. He was sure after this the distance between himself and Indri was getting farther.

Indri shook his head slowly. He gently rubbed Bima's face slowly.

"Whatever you are, I won't be afraid. At least, my helper hero" said Indri with a very sweet smile, staring lovingly at the man who was now looking at her with disbelief.

He did not expect the girl to accept herself, who she was. Slowly the horns and fangs shriveled, the originally large body slowly shrinking back to its original shape.

Indri with trembling hands touched Bima's chest which still left a wound. His tears piled like a river. Bima looked at him with love. Cupping Indri's face with both hands, Bima's face slowly approached.

One kiss he withered. Indri welcomed her with love.

Bima lifted Indri's frail body and carried him in her arms. With love Indri wrapped both his hands around Bima's neck.

One by one the stairs managed to pass through, until he reached the tower, Indri saw so many werewolf corpses scattered. For her sake, Bima was willing to sacrifice her life.

Bima's wings spread out and began to flap hard making around her gushed wind that was quite strong. Indri tightened his body and tightened his handrails. Bima then flew with Indri towards the horizon and enjoyed the beautiful night both under the luminaries of the moon and stars.

***