The Love of the Racer
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"Tante and Uncle tried to call him but the number he was referring to was off. Jesslyn also didn't say goodbye to us before leaving."

Allesya's description immediately destroyed some of Jennis's energy. Though he intends to straighten something so Jesslyn no longer cry. However, there is even a softened mind to welcome pessimism.

"Did Jesslyn not tell you where she was going before, Auntie?" Jennis seemed to have high hopes for his words. Hope there's a hint of Jesslyn's whereabouts.

"She just said she wanted to quit the company and go on vacation. A few days ago Jessyln booked a plane ticket, but he didn't tell us where the country was headed. Aunty does not pay attention to him as a parent," regretted Allesya.

He has continued to grieve ever since Jesslyn's selfless departure. As a human figure who has given birth, the unusual actions of his daughter certainly cause a sense of restlessness in the heart.

"Dear, our daughter just wants to go on vacation. Don't burden your mind with excessive anxiety." Sean clasped Allesya's shoulder to stick to his chest, hoping his wife could calm down a little.

Unlike the wife, Sean is more calm in responding. Although he also did not deny, anxiety also thronged the heart. However, he still tried to put the trust that his daughter could take care of herself.

"He left without saying goodbye and we don't know where he's headed either, it makes me feel uneasy."

While Allesya and Sean are still preoccupied with their anxiety, Jennis chooses to pass by without saying a word. Telling Jeaven, that was what was currently stirring in his mind.

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On the tracks of Jeaven's private circuit along with his motorbike, the battle is fast and slippery. The surface of the dry trajectory could not be separated from his cold sharp gaze. The roar of his horse's engine was like a bullet through the wind.

This is where he is now, retraining his hand and shoulder muscles on the mount. At once release tired on the mind. Who would have thought that he was currently in a state of discomfort.

I hate you so much, Jeaven! Hate you so much that it pierces my bones!

A piece of Jesslyn's sentence instantly robs her of some of her concentration. His brain automatically recalls the memory of last night when he met the woman.

"Do you want what?" The airy tone of Jesslyn's lips harmonized with her sense of disappointment.

The woman was very upset, intent on jogging the night to free herself from the turmoil, but instead met the Jeaven who was the only source of her turmoil.

"Night is too late. I'm with." Jeaven reminded.

Jesslyn gave a rough snort complete with a cynical glance. "Just accompany your wife at home." His feet had already taken a few steps to pass, but a single pull of Jeaven's hand made his body end up on the man's chest.

"Stay away!" Jesslyn's small hand immediately pushed Jeaven roughly. However, the gallant body did not show any meaningful movement.

Unable to stand the accepted unfriendly attitude, Jeaven pulled the tiny body of the woman, herding her over under a shady tree not far from there.

Girded by the beautiful face of Jesslyn who was still framed disappointed without taking off her hand. Jeaven is actually in the midst of frustration that makes him almost crazy.

"What-" First in his entire life, doubt slashed Jeaven's assertiveness as he spoke. However, the gust of it he raked back the situation under his power. "Have you tried a pregnancy test?" Apparently it was also very disturbing the cool man's calm.

"Even if I'm pregnant, I won't recognize you as the father of the child I bear."

"Take those words back."

"Why?! You doubt your decision now?! Aren't you the one who asked me to forget about the bad events of that night?!" Jesslyn's mouth was already unable to say softly if her heart was hurt. Especially in front of Jeaven who is still in fact loved.

Huh! He was so scared to be in the situation he is in now. When anger, disappointment, and hurt are ready to burn the soul into charcoal, but love is still lodged.

Love is indeed a sincere and beautiful feeling that inherits a lot of goodness from all sides of life. However, if negative emotions steal a place in the heart isn't there a dilemma in suffering?

Jesslyn smiled miris. As someone who should be begging forgiveness from him, Jeaven's words are far from sweet. The man is not really smart to put ethics so that his heart does not come back sliced.

"If this attitude of disappointment of mine you say like a child then what are you?! You don't even know what responsibility is. A child even knows that hurting his friend is a despicable act. While you? Huh! never mind." Jesslyn was at a loss for words.

"Can you listen to me first?"

"Can't! I want to go home," Jesslyn said with a flash.

"Jess-"

"Stay there or I'll hate you to death" she said so that Jeaven would not follow.

Spree ...! Bruaaak!

Jeaven's daydreams instantly froze when the motor he was riding was unable to master a hairpin bend. Until finally he experienced a low side, which is falling and being dragged along with his motorbike to the edge of the track.

"Jeeavens! Can you still stand?" Shouted a team manager who was seen approaching carrying a look of anxiety.

With a little shunt, Jeaven tried to stand up to let the bike splashed. "I'm okay" he said, making the team manager named Brent was able to breathe a little relieved.

Luckily Jeaven had to reduce the speed of the motor before losing the grib. And the power of the racing shirt is also quite capable. Until he did not get serious injuries.

"This is the first time in your career that you've fallen on track, Jeav. Are you all right?" This time Brent did not ask the physical state of Jeaven but rather focused on his psyche.

"I'm good."

Brent spontaneously shook his head at Jeaven's cold attitude that had become his food when he met. He followed the boy who had passed first, letting the special officers take over the motorbike that was still sprawled.

"Your phone just sounded." A racing teammate immediately notified after Jeaven returned to the building.

Jeaven directly reached into the phone from his bag and instantly silenced the scream of the flat object with a single swipe on the screen.

"Hm, what's wrong?" Jeaven started listening to the voice from behind the phone.

"Jeav, you need to go to the airport now and find Jesslyn. He left without telling anyone. My feeling is that he intends to leave for a long time. Quickly meet him and take responsibility if you don't want to regret later." Jennis's voice seemed to demand a fretful mix.

"Jeavis? Huh hello? Did you hear me?" From behind the phone Jennis continued to wait for answers from Jeaven who did not speak. Unbeknownst to him that the older brother had already passed a second after hearing the report from him.

Jeaven even forgot to turn off Jennis's call. He ran out of the building with a cell phone in his hand. And the helmet still wrapped around his head.

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