The Love of the Racer
Keep the Promise

Incidents of successive crashes began when one rider from the second row tried to overtake Jeaven on a corner. But unfortunately, their bikes even nudged each other and made both of them lose control and fall. The moment of the incident was too fast so that other drivers who were in the back row did not have time to dodge and eventually fell and rolled around.

Jeaven dragged along with his motorbike to hit the guardrail. When viewed with the naked eye the shock received was quite harsh. Behind his helmet the man even looked grimacing due to the lingering pain.

Luckily he was wearing a high-tech racing shirt. A safety equipment that is certainly very capable. Despite slipping from the motor, dragged on asphalt and gravel, or even after a somersault even though he did not suffer serious injuries as Jesslyn feared.

Remember you have a promise to keep, Jeaven.

When the body of Jeaven was almost consumed by the pain of the shadow Jesslyn's speech immediately filled the mind, prompting her to quickly take control of the situation.

Continuing that race is what is in the mind of his main goal at this time. Remembering his promise that must be kept is related to the cravings of the lover of the heart.

Slightly moved but did not cut his prowess when walking, Jeaven tried hard to lift his racing bike deftly. Not long ago the handsome man returned to action on the track.

Even the marshal hasn't arrived to help him. Jeaven was much faster at moving as if he didn't need their help. She doesn't want Jesslyn to be disappointed. Moreover, imagining the sad face of the woman, he really did not dream of it.

Jesslynn ...

Many times the name of the owner of the heart echoed in the chest cavity. Like the love of the soul. Jeaven was really intoxicated romance.

*Marshal is a circuit officer who will swiftly provide assistance to drivers who have fallen or have problems with their motorcycles.

The position of the Jeaven sequence number is quite far behind. However, it does not erode as much as stored hope. His love for Jesslyn was encouraged with confidence. Confidence in a victory.

Jeaven restored his position after overtaking several riders after the 27th lap, squeezing his rivals from the championship podium zone. The Ice Gun J.J was trying to rely on the agility of his bike in the corner.

The competition in the last lap was very tight and tense. Jeaven's position is starting to pose a threat to the rider who currently dominates in the leading sequence.

Must be!

Jeaven's heart exclaimed, breaking down the flames of spirit in his heart. Ten seconds left to touch the finish line and he is still second. However, he would not give up so easily. The last bend is the only chance to be able to crawl in the first place.

Until the last lap, Ice Gun J.J managed to lead and became the first rider to touch the finish line with only one second difference. The joyful cheer of thousands of spectators welcomed her brilliant performance.

As usual routine schedule, after the race Jeaven will attend a press conference held in the circuit building area. In a time and place like this is an opportunity for him to keep his promise.

The mass media crew has won a special place, waiting for the presence of the champion and of course preparing to attack with some questions related to his relationship and Jesslyn.

To make matters worse, Jeaven fans also sowed a lot of scathing criticism because Jesslyn was thought to just want to take advantage of the goodness of Jeaven in order to be willing to father her conceived child. Of course, he will not let the rumor go around spreading slander and damaging the good name of the woman.

"First we would like to congratulate you on your victory, sir. You even managed to record the most total wins and podium finishes in the entire MotoGP season in the last five years. And in the closing race of the season this year you also managed to set a speed record in the history of MotoGP," said one journalist after the question and answer session opened.

"Thank you." Jeaven responded with the necessary. Even the level of smile lines on the lips does not exceed the portion of its characteristic cold and minimal expression.

"How do you feel about your victory this time? Remember you fell and fell far away. The possibility to occupy the podium is also very small. Your victory this time is certainly very surprising to all of us."

"I still find it hard to believe it myself. Like any other human being when I fell I panicked. However, thanks to the prayers of my loved ones I can." Jeaven grabbed the trophy that was located at the table then lifted it a little. The reporters were immediately stunned when the man for the first time in front of the camera beam showed a proud smile that infused perfectly. "This victory I present to my wife Jesslyn and also my candidate for flesh and blood" continued the man back and kept his first promise.

The description of Jeaven certainly succeeded in raising questions for journalists about the issue of Jesslyn's pregnancy which was previously stored in the book list of questions. "Mr Jeaven, didn't Miss Jesslyn conceive a baby from another man, which means you're not the baby's biological father? So why do you call the fetus your blood?" Other journalists immediately asked a question.

"I tell you the truth and without any coercion or fabrication that the child Jesslyn contains is my flesh and blood" said Jeaven while keeping his second promise, which is to break the public's bad perception of Jesslyn.

"How do you explain this considering that you've been strongly dismissing the issue of your closeness." A reporter returned to review the results of a press conference a year ago.

"Can't things change over time? No one can be stronger than his destiny. It is imperative that we follow it, accept it, wherever it leads to it." 

"I remember you used to say this in public. But apart from that do you love your wife?" asked the reporter with high curiosity.

Jeaven immediately corrected the sitting position followed by a serious mimic on his beautiful face. However, it does not erode the radiance of love on a pair of sharp neutrals.

Now his full attention is focused on camera shots, intending to immediately give an answer as well as his third promise that is to express the heart in front of the media crew.

"Jesslyn, I love you. Wait for me yes, after this I go home," said Jeaven softly, making all the occupants of the room cheer small and giggle in amazement at once. Not expecting humans as cold and minimal expression as Jeaven can be romantic as well.

In between the question and answer sessions that were still going on, Brent suddenly came over with an anxious face and whispered something into Jeaven's ear, making the man instantly stand up and leave the place, leaving behind, I don't care about the press conference that's not over yet.

Jesslyn, you need to be okay.

Jeaven's inner scream in between her footsteps.

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