My Pet Husband
CHAPTER 43 Living with a corpse for 40 days

Daniella manages to calm Jonathan down, she leads Jonathan into their room. Yeah, Daniella's room is already a room together.

Hugged Jonathan to sleep. After making sure Jonathan was asleep, Daniella returned to the main room, the room where Jonathan was crying.

Daniella went back into the main room. He realized that the room was so stuffy. His eyes rolled around. Large bed, dresser made of sturdy teak wood. It looks antique, though.

Step onto the dresser, open the dresser drawer. I don't see anything there. There are only a few makeup tools that have expired. Daniella heads to the closet next to the bed. He opened the closet. There are adult women's clothes. From home clothes to official clothes. Not only women's clothing, adult men's clothing is also available.

Likely, nothing had changed after being abandoned. "Whose room is this?" mumbling Daniella.

He recalled that when he had just arrived at the house, there was a police line. At the time, Jonathan said there had been a divorce. Daniella's heart started to grow angry. He saw a box on top of the closet. There are two boxes perched there.

He took both boxes. Daniella opened the box. He smiled when he saw the photo album. The face of a beautiful baby. Daniella believes that the baby is her husband.

He turned over every page of the photo album. There was no smile etched from little Jonathan's face. However, it did not diminish the handsome of the beautiful man.

Photo Jonathan baby who is being carried by a beautiful woman and beside him stands a tall man.

"Your height is like your father's, your face is like your mother's, J" Daniella said. Smile on Daniella's face.

Daniella's index finger touched a photo of Jonathan that Daniella approximated the photo at the age they met. The first time they met in a dead end alley was because of a stray dog.

Two-year-old man on it. However, at that time Daniella was taller than Jonathan. Although, right now Jonathan was much taller than him.

There are still many photos there. However, more photos of Jonathan were photographed in secret.

Daniella has closed the album. He turned to the box again. Brown colored box. He opened the box and found only one newspaper.

He started to get the newspaper out. Nothing is different from the newspaper in general. Newspapers that appeared years ago. Newspapers that are starting to get dirty.

Inflation, an attacker in a conflict country. High dollar value. The content of the paper is only news about state and business conflicts.

Daniella turned page by page. In the middle of the page, Daniella's eyes were fixed on the large writing that was plastered. He scrunched his forehead.

Daniella approached the newspaper and began reading more details about the news. He took a breath before reading it.

Posts with large font with title ‘Life with corpses for 40 days’.

A boy lived for 40 days with his mother's body preserved by the dry iced method. The body is still in good condition. Her father's body was found rotting in the backyard. There were 50 stabs all over his body. Allegedly, killed by his own son.

The bodies were found by a security guard and a neighbor. Suspicion began as not seeing one family leave the house for days.

The security guard and a neighbor accompanied by a pet dog came to visit and only a boy opened the door. It does not appear to be the parents of the child, so it raises a further suspicion, especially their home page that looks unkempt.

The neighbor's dog ran into the backyard. From there revealed the body of the head of the household in the house that had rotted. A further examination was conducted and the body of a woman was found in the room.

Daniella's muscles stiffened, her eyes as if she couldn't blink. There is a small family photo whose face is covered with a black line in the eye. Daniella reopened the previous box and found the same photo in the paper.

His hands began to tremble, his chest tight as if it was running out of air supply. He continued to read the news in the newspaper.

Now there are several parties who use dry iced or dry ice for preservation of environmentally friendly corpses, namely with frozen carbon dioxide. Carbon dioxide does include GHG, but the amount of gas produced in this way is quite small compared to overall CO2 emissions. Thus, the body is preserved longer, although dry ice should be replaced daily.

Unlike ordinary ice cubes made of water, Dry ice is made using CO2 gas which is compacted into blocks of ice. A new solution that gives optimal results in the preservation of the corpse with the use of dry ice or dry ice. Unlike ordinary ice cubes made of water, Dry ice is made using CO2 gas which is compacted into blocks of ice.

Dry ice has very cold temperatures ranging -70⁰C to -80⁰C. Compare with ordinary ice cubes whose temperature is only 0⁰C to -15⁰C.

Because the temperature is very cold, dry ice can inhibit swelling and damage to the corpse to the maximum. If using formalin, the corpse becomes blue-blue, the smell is also very pungent. While with ice cubes, the corpse will be swollen. But if you use dry ice the results will be very good to look like a sleeping person.

Daniella flipped through the paper, no more continuation of the news of the murder. There is only an explanation about the preservation of corpses with dry iced.

It was very clear that the people in the paper were Jonathan's family photos. The fate of the child is unknown.

“What really happened?” mumbling Daniella.

Daniella's mind was messed up, she still couldn't digest what was really going on. Even though the newspaper explained what happened. Her hand still clasped the newspaper tightly, Daniella saw the date of the paper. The print date was a month before his meeting with Jonathan.

Daniella dropped the old newspaper. When he met him, Jonathan had already passed through the bloody event.

How come? How come?

If Jonathan was the killer, shouldn't there be no meeting of him with Jonathan?

He wanted to deny the news. Daniella stood up to get out of the main room. However, his footsteps came to a halt while looking at the doorway already had Jonathan staring at him. I don't know when Jonathan was standing there.

“J,” Og Daniella.