The Love of the Racer

The Love of the Racer
Who Takes Jesslyn?


After the dinner ritual, Jesslyn and Bryan do not go home immediately. They intend to visit some interesting spots to enjoy the end of the weekend.


"Where else do you want to go now? Or just go home?" Bryan again asked Jesslyn after coming out of the mall building. The man's attention was not allowed to switch too long from the woman to monitor her young pregnant condition.


Jesslyn looked at the timepiece circling her wrist. "Now it's seven o'clock. It's late." It brings the brain to think for a moment. "Hmm, usually on a weekend night like this will be many attractions of street artists in the city park. I want to see it."


"Are you not tired? Because there you will walk and stand more. At times like this will be many visitors who crowded the city park, and that means it will be difficult to find a seat." Bryan reminded attentively.


"I still have enough strength to stand for a few hours, even I am still strong enough to walk up to a few more kilos of meters." Jesslyn suddenly stared at the sanctions to the blonde-haired man. "Don't you be exhausted?" point at him with a soft look.


Jesslyn was immediately greeted by Bryan's laughter. "I can still even walk around town holding you," she said.


"Then' anyway?" Jesslyn did not believe it right away.


Bryan nodded steadily. "Of course, would you like to try it?"


"No, thank you," Jesslyn refused and immediately took herself into the car.


A few minutes later, they both tracked the lips of the city park. They were immediately welcomed by the crowd of visitors who were there. In some corners also seen street musicians are enthusiastic about his abilities.


Maybe because the fetus was in her stomach, Jesslyn's mood changed instantly. Even bright sparkles adorn her beautiful face. It does not look like the person who is bearing the burden of feeling depressed, the woman really looks happy.


Among the other audience, he clapped as a form of appreciation after one song was performed. Placed a purple Swiss Franc inside the box before exiting the crowd. Bryan, who had accompanied her, continued to follow her where she was walking.


"Geek!" Jesslyn's leisurely walk had to be interrupted when someone suddenly crashed until her body was swept backwards. Luckily Bryan caught her immediately before the woman ended up falling on the ground.


"Hey! Don't you have eyes?!" Hardik Bryan to a young man who accidentally hit Jesslyn while speeding along with his beloved skateboard.


The young man looked down several times while bowing his body accompanied by an expression of regret. "Sorry sir, sorry Miss I was completely unintentional. Are you hurt?"


"I'm tid-"


"Don't you know that your carelessness could harm him?!" Bryan shouted back to the young man and slashed Jesslyn's words.


"Sorry, Sir." The young man was still trying to be self-aware of his position which was indeed at fault.


"Just shut you down, Trash!" Maki Bryan who is still lulled in emotions. His possessive attitude towards Jesslyn makes him out of control.


Like the phrase we often hear in everyday life, namely patience has its limits. And that expression now applies to the young man. Bryan's sarcastic remarks turned out to be successful in provoking his emotions.


While Jesslyn was instantly preoccupied with her insecurities. The sarcastic speech that had just sounded successful dismissed some of his positive perceptions about Bryan. The woman did not expect, Bryan's friendliness had an unexpected rough side.


And according to Jesslyn, Bryan's attitude this time is very excessive.


"Hey! Signore. Be a little polite when you say it," said the young man who was still trying to hold back the anger that was ready to explode at any time.


"Once the trash is trash!"


"Only a trashy person says trash, Sir!"


Bryan's anger is overflowing. A heated debate between the two was inevitable. Until it goes to muscle fighting.


Jesslyn panicked. Do not want the atmosphere getting runyam he tried to break up. But unfortunately, Bryan who had dark eyes seemed uncontrollable. The man's powerful blow caused Jesslyn to fall to the ground.


"Ahk! Pain ...!"


Anger that had spread to the mistress of blood, making Bryan unaware of Jesslyn's condition which seemed to whimper in pain and fainted.


Up to two visitors who were there tried to separate them to quell the unrest. Bryan immediately realized and remembered the figure of Jesslyn who had been neglected.


Turned his body to check on the woman. However, it turned out that the figure sought was no longer there. The man was confused at that moment. Anxiety also lingers in the chest cavity.


"Did you see the woman I was with?" Bryan asked someone he believed had been there since the riots began.


"The woman with you fell down and fainted because you pushed her during the fight. Then there was a handsome young man who immediately took him away," the man explained. And Bryan was instantly eroded by the guilt of his reckless actions.


"Do you know where it went?" Bryan kept asking.


"It looks like the young man took her to the hospital."


After getting a statement from his interlocutor, Bryan immediately passed with wide footsteps. In his heart, he continued to condemn his extremely careless deeds.


Jesslyn, I'm sorry.


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