The Love of the Racer
Expressions Feelings

Under the torrent of rain, Jesslyn anchored a scarred look of her eyes at a man holding her at the moment. Really, he was in need of a figure as a reservoir of his outpouring of heart.

"Jennis," she cried out in a quivering voice, and did not hesitate to spill back her sobs.

Jennis didn't come back asking. He just tightened his grip and took Jesslyn into the car he was carrying. Although he was still astonished why the woman came out in the morning blind.

While in the other corner, Jeaven seemed to be observing the two from a distance with a difficult to decipher gaze. He was too late to find Jesslyn, but at least a little calmness was felt when he knew his sister had already brought the woman.

Highlight his flat and cold eyes slowly softened followed by a sigh that somehow meant what. To be sure, his soul was currently being shackled by a chain of invisible feelings.

Legs are invited to step on the gas pedal followed by a rotating steering wheel dings. Jeaven finally chose to let Jennis take care of Jesslyn who was believed to be crying as much as she could.

"Say, Jesslyn. What the hell is going on?" Jennis cupped the two cheeks of the woman who was cold along with the gaze so deep. The man was very worried now.

"I hate her so much, Jennis! I don't want to see her again!" That was the strand of Jesslyn's first disappointed sentence to slip from her lips.

The twitching lines instantly framed Jennis's pale face that was already filled with question marks. Worries are also growing. He could immediately guess, Jeaven was the reason behind the woman's cry.

What exactly happened between them? Has the brother acted beyond his senses, until Jesslyn tears?h It feels like he would like to get an answer immediately.

If not, maybe later he will die because of curiosity.

"Have my brother hurt you?" Jennis asked with a full expectation that what he thought was wrong.

Instead of answering immediately, Jesslyn's cry became more and more. And that is not enough to be the answer that is anticipated. There is, Jennis is increasingly heartless.

Drawn Jesslyn's wet body to sink into her arms. Hand invited to gently rub the back of the woman, lips also anchored a kiss of love on the top of the head.

"Help me to stop loving her. It's too hard if I do it myself. I really hate him. She hurt my heart, but my feelings for her were too deep" Jesslyn sobbed in Jennis's warm embrace.

"Can you stop loving her without hating?" Pinta Jennis and increasingly clutched tightly Jesslyn's body that shook from crying.

During this time, Jennis did feel heartbroken when she realized Jesslyn's love for her brother was too high. However, he was also unwilling if the elder brother was hated. After all, Jeaven was a person he loved too.

That's not what he wanted. Really, Jennis didn't want any hot friction between them. But he doesn't know how to find a way. At a time like this, the man felt useless.

"It's so hard" Jesslyn said.

"Don't I ever tell you, if you get hurt make me your medicine. I am serious about my words. Can't you be a little sensitive?"

"Jennis," Jesslyn shrieked in her confusion.

Realizing that, Jennis slightly broke down the hug and stared fixedly at the woman's wet hazel pearl. "Am I too ignorant of myself to love you?"

Jesslyn's sobbing slowly subsided, replaced by her shock. He did not expect Jennis to have a different taste towards him.

"You'll be hurt if you make your heart my escape."

"At least it's better because the existence of this love of mine is of benefit to you."

Jesslyn made her own look shake weakly. "I can't."

"Because you still love, Jeaven?"

And again, the woman again sobbed. "But I hate him too."

The genie reassembles Jesslyn's body. Her lips could not even resist anchoring the tranquilizing kiss on the top of the woman's head.

"Prepare all your sorrows, and I'll take you home."

What exactly just happened between you?

Turns out Jennis is still tormented by big question marks. Plus he knew the clothes Jesslyn was wearing belonged to Jeaven. There was no way he could just be indifferent.

Moments after Jesslyn's cry subsided. Jennis drove the woman home. But this time the destination was not at Willson's residence, but rather Monica's home. It was Jesslyn's request.

"Thank you" Jesslyn told Jennis, who had driven her to her doorstep. The woman was still putting on a gray cloudy face.

Jennis reviews his best smile, even though the heart is not good. "Smile, I love to see it."

"How can you tell a badmood person to smile?" Jesslyn protested at the end she smiled as well. Although only a thin smile and impressed forced at least he had tried.

"One kiss only on the cheek," the seductive Jennis smiled mischievously.

"Can't!" Reject Jesslyn followed by a sharp peck on both the base of her eyebrows.

Grunting disappointed at not being able to get what she wanted, but Jennis did not run out of ideas just like that. "Hey, Monica. How are you?"

Jesslyn turned her head immediately, but no Monica figure came. "Mac ...!" He cried when the man who was five years younger than him stole a kiss on the cheek. He raised his hand and was about to throw a punch, but the young man deftly caught his hand and even dyed his fingers.

"I love you. And quickly change your clothes with a dry one. I don't want you to get sick" Jennis whispered and walked away.

"Jesslyn, since when did you come?" A middle-aged man who had just greeted looked astonished. He glanced at his watch. " It's still very early in the morning. And what's with this look of yours?" The man observed the princess's clothes of his best friend with an expression of astonishment.

Everyone will definitely do the thing there, because Jesslyn is currently wearing all-doodle clothes and also looks wet. Her hair was not completely dry either.

"Uncle Sammy, how are you? Long time no see. Jesslyn kangen." The woman immediately brushed off her sad look and hugged the dear man who was Monica's real father.

"You're still as noisy as your mother." Sammy chirps accompanied by his crisp laughter which has always been a characteristic feature.

"Wow! You look really bad. Your eyes are swollen like they were stung by a bee. Did you just cry?" Apparently Sammy noticed traces of Jesslyn's crying.

"Yes, Uncle." Jesslyn had no intention of covering up. It was also discovered.

"You need a friend to cry with, don't you?"

"Does Uncle want to cry with me?"

"Are you kidding me? My face is swollen from fat, don't make it swollen again from crying. Just go in there. Monica's still snoring in her room."

"Where's the uncle going?"

"I'm going out to buy a pad."

"What?! Uncle's wearing a bandage?"

The plot!

"Aw! Pain ...!" Rintih Jesslyn after getting a gift from Sammy.

"What do you think Uncle is this guy? My wife asked me to buy it."

"Oow ...." Jesslyn gave me a smile.

"Uncle go first before the queen mother goes berserk."

"Be careful, Uncle."

"Yes." Yeah."

Jesslyn seemed to let out a long sigh after Sammy's back was not caught in the eye. Her face was also greeting again.

"I'd better see you soon, Monica."

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"Darling, where have you been all night? Mommy called you but the number's off." Jeaven's return was immediately greeted by Jenny's anxiety.

"Sorry, last night Jeaven stayed outside and forgot not to recharge the cell phone, Mom," explained the eldest son of the Allison family.

"What's up, Mom?" Jeaven now asked back because the look on the face of the mommy is indeed questionable.

"Your sister left the house from last night." Jenny immediately rushed into the arms of the son and cried hysterically.

"Why?" A surprised expression immediately adorned the face of Jeaven who from the beginning did look tangled.

"Your sister knows everything" said Jeffrey, who had just approached.

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Sorry if there are many typos. The rush is..😭