The Love of the Racer
The Leaning Issue Jeav And Jess

The atmosphere of the room turned awkward. Jeaven's gaze was so deep, making Jesslyn's heart roar again.

Whether what thoughts are stored in the head, the look of Jeaven's eyes is very difficult to guess. Wrong behavior, is being felt by the woman, because the man's attitude is not as usual.

Huh! What kind of atmosphere is this? Why is the way Jeaven looks at me this time so different? Does he want to disappoint me again?

Jesslyn's heart whispered in frustration. I want it to feel like it's running.

"Why?" Jeaven immediately put together a question sentence when Jesslyn decided on her eye link.

"You're weird and I'm uncomfortable" the woman's great-grandson.

The handsome man finally chose to throw a glance in any direction along with a faint sigh. He was impressed to think of something where only he and God knew.

And the mood returned to silence. The two human children also flinch together. Jesslyn was getting clumsy when the touch of Jeaven's view had met her clear neutrality. Somehow the dehydration suddenly struck making the woman's throat feel dry.

"Here, drink it." As if sensitized with Jesslyn's gelagat, Jeaven helped get a drink.

Just one gulp, Jesslyn suddenly coughed as she choked. Even the water that had been drunk until it spurted into the face of Jeaven.

"Do I need to teach you how to drink the right water?" Sindir Jeaven while wiping her wet face with her hands.

"That's because you keep looking at me!" Jesslyn. Do not accept if the mistake is left to him completely.

"There's nothing wrong with my attitude." Jeaven also denied. "Here, your wet cloth," he added, putting a box of tissue into Jesslyn's lap.

The hose soon leaves the door of the treatment room open, followed by Monica and Verlin who appear from there. Their anxious face bolts ushered in feet to step in immediately.

Monica immediately scattered and hugged Jesslyn who was sitting leaning on the headboard of the bed. It really spilled the anxiety that had just crashing.

However, a second later he unraveled his embrace along with an annoyed mimic. Was hit by Jesslyn's arm. The woman seemed not to care about the little groan of the friend who had been hiding behind a pillow.

"Where's your brain, huh?! Why are you so reckless, Jesslyn! Try if Jennis and Jeaven are a little late when they find you, maybe you've accompanied my grandmother in the afterlife!" Read Monica. Really, his emotions at the moment because he was very afraid of losing his favorite friend.

"Mon, pain ...! It is precisely this punch of yours that will lead me to the afterlife immediately," Jesslyn grumbled as she rubbed the marks of Monica's punch on her arm.

"That's because I'm so upset with you, Jess! But I'm sorry for hitting you" Monica said lightly. Jessyn immediately throttled.

Monica then shifted slightly as Verlin approached. Give the woman space to say a word.

"Jess, I'm sorry. It's all because of me." A mournful roar was clearly drawn on Verlin's face at this moment.

"I don't know why you're apologizing when you're not doing anything wrong, Verlin," said Jesslyn, and she casually grabbed a remote from the nightstand and turned on the TV in her room.

"Remain still, I also took part in the misunderstanding between you and Jeaven earlier." Verlin was still adamant with the thought that he was also wrong.

"That's because your big boss is the only one who likes the origin of recriminations. Never mind, I don't want to talk about it anymore." Jesslyn looked puffed up. He also never hated Verlin. It's just that, he was often made jealous and uncomfortable because he saw the closeness of the woman to Jeaven.

"I'm sorry, yes," said Verlin once more, and Jesslyn no longer replied.

The man did not like the excessive attitude of Verlin when apologizing to Jesslyn, but he was the wrong one. Why should that woman apologize?

Seeing the attitude of Jeaven who seemed to defend Verlin, Jesslyn suddenly smiled wryly. "You guys are very compatible. Like lovers protecting each other. And you know what? This attitude of yours even cornered me, making my position here seem the worst. It sucks." Syndir Jesslyn while holding the pressure of pain in the chest.

"You misunderstood." Jeaven refuted, but Jesslyn slashed fast.

"Whatever."

Jeaven finally did not continue to speak. He did not want to prolong the debate. The man was very familiar with the phrase-rich character Jesslyn. In one breath, hundreds of words can be triggered without a coma.

On the other hand, Verlin chose to slightly shift position as his phone rang. Not wanting to delay, he immediately received the call and began to listen. After a brief conversation over the phone, he carried a finger to open one of the short messages pinned by a news link. Netra was invited to carefully scan every row of words that adorn the phone screen. Until a sigh of anxiety sounded from his lips.

"The movement of the paparazzi is indeed very agile. It's only been a few hours that the news has spread widely on social media," said Verlin, then handed his phone to Jeaven so that the man read it himself what the news was about.

"What the hell is it?" Monica, curious, approaches Jeaven to find out.

Jesslyn could only wait patiently until people were willing to tell her stories. At first glance he accidentally caught Verlin's face which he thought looked a little pale as usual.

Is he sick? Inner wonders.

Back to the people. Monica's pair of eyes rounded instantly, along with a gaping mouth. Unlike the Jeaven who tried to calm down and did not comment much.

"Owh! Since when did you bear the label 'The Man Hunter' , Jess?"

"Tell me the obvious, Mon," urged Jesslyn who did not like to be curious for too long.

"It read it for itself." Monica held out the phone in her hand and immediately accepted Jesslyn's enthusiasm.

World-class MotoGP racer, Jeaven Allison, is rumored to be in love with Jesslyn Seanie Willson who is the daughter of owner Willson Corp., the largest fashion company in Europe. They were also caught on paparazzi camera.

The making of this news also attracted the negative assumption of netizens, because jesslyn was rumored as a woman who likes to cheat and have many lovers.

Many nitizens regretted the decision of Jeaven the idol driver who was willing to establish a relationship with Jesslyn a woman who had obtained the label 'The Man Hunter'

Not long after, Jesslyn sighed harshly after she finished reading the lines on the phone screen. The sloping news involving him and Jeaven turned out to be a trending topic on social media.

The woman still had time to observe some of her photos with Jeaven embedded in social media news. Even the photo at the time Jeaven kissed Jesslyn which was intended to give artificial breath was also listed.

"True, I'm even still a virgin, so what deserves that ludicrous mention?" Jesslyn protest that did not receive with the slanted news.

"You take it easy, Jess. This news will soon cool. I'll move fast on this." Verlin tried to calm Jesslyn down. This is his responsibility as manager of Jeaven. Willing to install the body whenever needed.

"Can I trust you?" Jesslyn's question seems a condition of hope.

"Of course."

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