BRAVE LOVE'S
ACCIDENT

Alex's face seemed to be beaming after a moment he opened his computer. He moved his fingers on the keyboard. Jeanette who was standing in the doorway, looked at him with a faint smile. She did not want to disturb the pleasure of her son, especially now that she saw the smile again after yesterday Alex just silent and pouted.

Jeanette went to the kitchen and prepared her dinner. Every now and then he stopped and fell silent, rethinking Alex's question. If Alex asks again, what should he say. He never lied to his son and he did not want to.

The next morning, the,

"Let's go, baby," Jeanette told Alex.

His son had been wearing a small backpack with a drinking bottle running across his body. Jeanette was delighted when she saw Alex who was already smiling and not pouting. He was also a little relieved because Alex did not ask again about who his Daddy was, so it could add time for Jeanette to think.

Upon arriving at the school gate, Jeanette kissed her son's forehead and prayed. He smiled and waved at Alex. After that, he immediately went home to clean up the house, because he would go briefly to the owner of the shophouse that he would make as a place of business.

*****

Jeanette, who has just met the owner of a shophouse where she is about to start her restaurant business, rides her motorcycle at high speed.

He was forced to do so because he had to be at home when Alex came home from school. Alex can go home alone, but he's not home right now.

Jeanette stopped in front of her house. It regulates the breath that is still a little stingy. He saw the clock on his wrist, it was 30 minutes past Alex's clock.

"Maybe he went to Abra's house" murmured Jeanette.

After parking his motorcycle, he immediately walked towards Abra's house. However, the door of Abra's house was tightly closed. His neighbor, Mrs Made, who was drying clothes, approached Jeanette.

"Abra's gone, Jean. They are on vacation" said their neighbor.

"Alex isn't here?"

"I don't think I've seen Alex pass by yet" said Ms. Made.

"Thank you" Jeanette took the initiative to go to school. It's possible that Alex went back there because he didn't find her at home, or he was playing with another friend until he came home late.

The school looks rather quiet, there are only a few children who live next to or opposite the school that is still there. The spacious yard is often used as a place for children to play.

"Mrs Jean" said Ms. Reya, Alex's class teacher.

"Mrs Reya."

Bu Reya knitted his eyebrows together, "looking for Alex?"

"Yes" replied Jeanette.

"Alex has been home since. Hm ... If not wrong, he was playing with the Master who helped him when he had an accident at that time. I let it go because Alex looks so close. I even thought that man was Daddy Alex. I just noticed their faces look similar" said Bu Reya.

Axton Williams!

"Good, Mom. Thank you," Jeanette went straight back home. He thinks where Axton took Alex. Does the man know that Alex is his son and wants to take it from his hands? No!!

Jeanette's cell phone rang, and she saw a number she didn't recognize. Without thinking, he lifted it up.

"Mommy!"

"Williams Hotel."

Jeanette immediately disconnected her phone and took the key to her motorcycle. He started and rode his motorcycle, driving it to the Williams Hotel.

Negative thoughts begin to enter Jeanette's head, she is terrified that Axton will take Alex away from her. He has no one else but his son. Until his chaotic mind, making him unfocused.

Vernghhh ...

Jeanette fell off her motorcycle. Fortunately, no cars were passing, making it avoid more dangerous accidents. Some of the local residents who opened a shop or stall, helped Jeanette.

The shop owner gave a glass of mineral water to Jeanette, "Drink first."

"Thank you, but I have to leave immediately" Jeanette said.

"But the bike is broken, miss," said one of the men who lifted Jeanette's bike and marginalized her to the curb.

"It still works, right? It's okay."

With great difficulty, Jeannete climbed back onto his bike. He endured the pain in his right hand. He was very sure his elbow was injured because he could feel the pain. Even his jacket looks ripped.

Jeanette is running her motorcycle again. Fortunately it can still light up. But this time, he was not too fast, because his motorcycle was not possible to be invited quickly.

He arrived at the Williams Hotel. Jeanette parked her motorcycle and walked into the lobby area. A security guard came to him with a suspicious look.

"What do you need here?" ask the security officer.

"Master, sorry ... I want to meet Mr. Axton, "Jeanette was forced to name Axton because if she mentioned her son's name, they wouldn't know.

The security guard looked at and examined Jeanette from top to bottom. At this time Jeanette tried to endure the pain on the elbow of her right hand, until she grimaced and bit her own lip.

"What are you doing?" ask the officer again.

"My son is with her" replied Jeanette.

The security guard certainly did not easily believe, let alone the appearance of Jeanette currently looking a little messy.

"Please help me, sir. I have to meet my son. Or ... You're the one who met him and brought my son here" Jeanette said, understanding the security guard's gaze.

Jeanette who felt her elbow getting sick and the base of the thigh just started to ache, turned to the left and to the right, she looked for a chair to sit for a while.

"You'd better wait outside. If any of the hotel guests see your appearance, they will judge our hotel badly" said the security officer.

Jeanette closed her eyes, she was really not strong enough to stand up anymore. His gaze began to blur when he saw the figure of a small child running towards him. He smiled, along with that, his body collapsed.

Brughhh

"Mommy!"

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