The Love of the Racer
Heavy-minded

At the Zurich international airport, Switzerland.

"Sorry, while I can't keep you company." Jeaven did not tire of asking understanding Jesslyn who is still loyal to put a sour face. The wife's attitude really made it hard to leave.

"Yes, be careful." Jesslyn said while commenting on the thin smile, though her heart was not sincere.

The heart is helpless to avoid that he began to interpret the figure of Jeaven as a primary need. A need that is more important than secondary or tertiary needs. An external need that is able to complement the inner space.

"Good at home. Don't go alone" said Jeaven, fixing the scarf around Jesslyn's neck so that the marks of her work last night are not visible to others. "The red sparks look like," he said softly.

"Hi! You just left after leaving a lot of marks" Jesslyn murmured.

"St! Lower your voice." Jeaven gave a quick glance at her two in-laws who were seen stalling smiles behind Jesslyn. Honestly, the man was anxious with the ketus attitude of the beloved but also impressed spoiled.

While next to Jeaven looked manager Brent who was quietly holding back the shock inside the chest. Because there was no wind of any kind all this time suddenly the monitor's son was married. He only knows, these few days the world racer continues to invite dizziness in the head.

"Darling, you take care of yourself there. Remember your wife and your future son are always waiting at home." Allesya menuturi while stroking the back of Jesslyn who is still loyal to put a sour hue in the face earlier. As a mother who was also pregnant, she understood the feelings of the princess when far from her husband. Especially when pregnant like this, it certainly feels heavy if left.

Jeaven looked at the shady faces of her two in-laws, Allesya and Sean in turn and a faint smile rose on her lips. "Yes" he answered briefly.

"If your wife is reckless let Mommy be angry with her" Allesya added.

"Please don't be mad at my wife, Mom."

"Batting can't be?" allesya Goda.

"What else is that. Jeaven will not be willing," said Jeaven, lightly rubbing Jesslyn's cheek that vaguely kept a shameful sip. Simple words certainly make the heart of the wife flowery even though no one knows.

Allesya and Sean had a little laugh together. Jesslyn's pregnancy began with a mistake she never expected. But the fact that making Jeaven as a daughter-in-law brings pride in their hearts.

The two parents could judge that behind Jeaven's cold nature there was a stored warmth personality. Even though that trait is only shown to loved ones. But that's what makes them put all their trust. The belief that the son-in-law is a member of the circle of loyalty in a relationship.

"Sorry, we'd better get in. Our flight schedule is coming soon." Brent's voice snuck into the conversation.

Jeaven nodded in understanding. For a moment he first put his attention to the wife. Next to his hand outstretched and pulled the body of the idol, hugging and kissing the tops of the head and cheeks, channeling the feeling of love accompanied by longing that certainly can not be treated, not immediately, because the separation distance will stretch to two summers and fall alternately.

"Don't be naughty."

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm leaving, yeah."

"Yes." Yeah." Jesslyn answered with just a word, but the grip of her fingers on Jeaven's breast cloth was enough to hint that the heart was not willing.

"I didn't promise."

This time Jeaven switched the voice to whispering mode in Jesslyn's ear. "Thank you for breakfast this morning. I'm gonna miss you."

"Ih! What the hell!" hiss Jesslyn who was also whispering along hand hit the spoiled chest field husband. Again he had to blush in shame because he knew where the direction of the words of Jeaven was.

Satisfied seductive woman Jeaven began to break down hugs despite feeling heavy hearted. Then the attention changed to his two in-laws who were still observing. "Mom, Dad. Jeaven go first."

"Yes, honey" Allesya said, smiling softly as well as Sean.

Jeaven and Brent who were about to turn should be uncoated when a woman called while running over.

"Father, wait!"

"Callena, Papa don't think you're gonna catch up?" Brent welcomes the princess wondering.

"where possible. I'm just a little late" Callena explained, then turned her attention to Jeaven. "Hi, Jeav," he said enthusiastically but received no warm response.

Jeaven instead chose to throw a faint smile at Jesslyn before choosing to walk first into the check-in room. Soon Brent and Callena also catch up with him after nodding in pardon to Jesslyn, Allesya and Sean.

"I don't like the woman" Jesslyn grumbled as she stared at Callena's cynical back from afar, who seemed to be trying to get Jeaven to interact. "From his gaze alone I can read that he likes Jeaven."

"You have to trust your husband, honey. Your husband is not the type of man who is easily consumed by the seduction of other women," said Allesya.

"Unfortunately, I haven't been able to fully trust the one who used to hurt me." Jesslyn immediately turned around and left with an unhappy mood.

"Just mummy, Alleysa. Our daughter needs time too. But if she is noticed she has begun to accept Jeaven as her husband." Sean instead told Allesya who seemed to sigh because of the attitude of the princess.

"Yes you're right."

While inside the plane Jeaven already occupied a bench near the window, enjoying the view outside and ignoring the presence of Callena sitting next to him.

"Jeav, can you help me wear this seat belt. I can't" Callena's pinta who does seem to have a hard time wearing it.

Ogled lazy Callena, Jeaven is actually uncomfortable with the existence of the woman. "Miss." He called a flight attendant who happened to be passing by.

"Yes, Sir. Can I help you?" The beautiful flight attendant was very friendly.

"It looks like this woman needs your help" Jeaven said, putting her bag right in the middle to serve as a barrier to avoid further interaction with her manager's daughter. He then closed his eyes to rest.

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