Grandfather Robert's Will
Chapter 56's

“I don't know that I mean.” Rachel flipped through the sketches. “Even if they march before me, I still don't know.”

“Lined,” murmured Jenson. “Maybe that's the answer. I think it's time we had a family party and invited all the families I love so much to come and celebrate a very fun party.”

“Party? The family you love so much? What do you mean, you didn't mean to invite them all here, did you? I disagree with your idea this time”

“It would be perfect if they all came here, you just follow my game this time, I'm sure this time will be very fun.”

“They won't come here, they all hate us even they want to kill us, you don't go crazy Jenson, what do you do with the party?”

“Oh yes, I'll make sure they'll all come here.” Jenson was already thinking far ahead. “You can see it later. If the doctor has already declared that you are well, we will soon start our own little game and invite all our families to celebrate a very festive feast, hahaha I'm sure this game will be very exciting and amazing.”

“What game? I really don't understand what you mean, you don't take Jenson's rash decisions, thought carefully.”

“I just need to wait in a week,” her reset, and frame Rachel's face with her hands. The face was small, dominated by strands of hair as well as sharp eyes. Not beautiful, but special very special. It took him a long time to admit that. “You're a little pale.”

“I'm pale from having a concussion. Are you going to spoil me?”

Jenson's smile faded as he clutched his wife. “Yes God, I thought I'd lose you.”

“I also thought that I would lose you, but god willed otherwise, we are still safe and you can see me here.”

“I love you, I don't want to lose you dear.”

The despair in Jenson's voice prompted Rachel to calm him down. “We'd both be dead if you hadn't driven that car so well, but you'd be so great driving that car so well, I'm proud of you Jenson.” Rachel docked spoiled to Jenson's shoulder. The shoulder was strong and sturdy, like the shoulder she sometimes imagined she was resting on. There would be nothing to lose, just once feeling comfortable leaning on Jenson's shoulder, to pretend that it would always be nearby. “I don't think we'll both escape that one disaster.”

“But we escaped, we both survived the incident, and now we have to be even more careful going forward.” Jenson pulled herself up to look at Rachel. The woman looked tired and exhausted, but she knew her determination was very strong. “And now we will talk about what you told me just before the accident happened.”

“I criticize how to drive you? All right, I'm sorry.”

Jenson tightened her grip on Rachel's chin. “You said that you love me, do you finally really love me?” She watched Rachel's mouth open in surprise. Some men may feel humiliated. Jenson thanked her sense of humor. “It can be said recognition before death.”

Did ya? Rachel can only remember she grabbed Jenson at the last second, knowing that they would die together. “I am hysterical in fear,” starts, while trying to escape.

“What if a hysterical person would say that? I don't think so.”

“I don't think, it's not a prank or hysterical scream, do you really love me? Does that mean you won't divorce me?”

“It was just a near-death rant, I thought we wouldn't survive, my mouth suddenly let out such rant.”

“For me that doesn't sound like a babble.”

“Jenson, you heard Dr. Rizkiy. I can't be stressed, so can you stop talking? Don't make me stress more. If you sincerely want to help me, ask me for more tea to Jesica.”

“Okay then, do not have to drink tea I have something more potent than tea to relax the muscles and relieve your nerves.” Jenson laid her on the pillow, rolling with her. Sweetly, gently. She brushed Rachel's cheekbones with her lips. “I want to hear you say it again to me, here in front of my face.”

“Jenson..”.

“Do not move, stay lying here.” And her hands, soft and calm, made Rachel speechless.

Jenson was so kind, so patient. More than once Rachel wondered how a man who was agitated and easily rose in blood could have such a soothing and delicate hand like this. After taking off her shoes, Jenson rolled into bed with Rachel. He held her and tucked her away in a subtle way and made Rachel feel at ease until she felt the woman's sigh of relief. “I will take care of you, I will not let you get sick like this, I will always take care of you.” he murmured. “If you're cured, we'll take care of each other until we separate.”

“I'll be fine tomorrow, you take it easy soon I'll be well, because you're the one who takes care of me with comfort and warmth.” His voice was heavy and sleepy.

“Of course I will take care of you with warmth so that you always feel comfortable near me.” Jenson will keep her in bed even if she needs to chain her. “You haven't told me again. Are you in love with me, are you really in love with me Rachel?”

“I'm tired of Jenson, can you stop talking like that? Do you want to stress me out even more?”

“I just want to hear one more time from your mouth, I also have no intention to make you more stressed.”

“Then can you stop talking? I'm so tired.”

“I just want to hear once again Rachel, please say once again to me.”

Rachel was so tired, so tired. It seemed like he had already reached a point where he could not fight back. “What if it is? What if I really love you Jenson?” He managed to tilt his head to look at Jenson's handsome face. The fingers gently rubbed his forehead, expelling all the pain that existed at that moment. “People are in love, and not in love at any time.”

“Person.” Jenson lowered her head so she could trace Rachel's lips with hers. “But not Rachel."Jenson docked beside him, for the moment he felt very happy. Rachel loves him and means Rachel won't divorce him.