The Love of the Racer
Grief News

London international airport is in mourning. One of the flights to Paris airport crashed after a while in the air.

Now the airport is crowded with families of passengers to ask for certainty. Some people were even seen crying while holding onto a million hopes. Hope is a miracle of God.

Local media said there was no sign of passengers surviving the disaster. This news made the families panic and stormed the airport. According to field observations, the families and relatives of the passengers of the plane were waiting with anxiety and anxiety about the development of information about the next accident.

So far, the airline has confirmed there was no sign of any survivors in the crash. However, the confirmation has not officially released the number of fatalities.

In the waiting room, Jesslyn shed tears while being stunned. The limp body was attacked by the news that invited poignancy. Jeaven was one of the victims of the plane crash. And until now there has been no confirmation about the husband even though heavy time continues to pass.

Jesslyn is not alone. There are Sean, Allesya and Jaeden who are both squeezing hearts. In steadfastness they continued to chant prayers without stopping. Although anxiety attacks still continue to accompany.

While Jeffrey is currently in the hospital accompanying Jenny who lost consciousness. As a mother her soul was devastated to hear what was rumored. The departure of Jennis the youngest son alone still sangay leaving a stifling lara. And now he has to get hurt again for the loss.

Monica and Bryan are also sad. Though in the near future they will undergo marriage with joyful expectations. But the bad news about Jeaven instantly robbed them of their happiness. How can a pair of brides-to-be still sow a happy smile when beloved relatives are stricken by disaster.

"Honey, you should go home first, yes" Allesya told Jesslyn who was sitting limp in the arms of her twin sister, Jaeden. He was also very worried about the condition of the princess who looked sickly.

Jesslyn shook her head weakly between her voice that was still weeping. "Jesslyn still wants to be here. Waiting for Jeaven to come. He would have been very happy to see Jesslyn welcome him," his reflection already washed away in anguish.

His heart was completely crushed to pieces like a glass glass thrown from a tall building. Just now he was slapped hard by the truth of Jeaven's feelings for him all along. However, fate seemed to have no sympathy, allowing the whole world to punish him with a shower of dagger. Really, Jesslyn felt like she wanted to die.

Jaeden instantly tightened his arms. His heart was very sick to see Jesslyn's very sad condition. Although no tranquilizing words were thrown, but the rubbing of the hand on the back vibrates the sister enough to hint will be a spark of attention. The crystal thread did not go unnoticed to wet his handsome face.

"You need to take care of your health, honey. Remember you're pregnant too. Poor your son." Allesya continues to persuade Jesslyn to change her mind.

"No, Mom. Jesslyn should be here until Jeaven comes." The young mama-to-be was more and more stunned, drowning her wet face in Jaeden's chest. "Sister, I'm afraid I can't wake up from this nightmare. Help me, Brother. I love her so much. My heart will not lose my husband. How can I live my days?"

"Take it easy, Jesslyn. We can still lay hands on God for a miracle. The airline hasn't officially confirmed the names of the crash victims, has it?" Jaeden tried to calm his sister even though he himself was equally anxious.

"Sister, I'm afraid ...."

"Not be afraid. There I am here. Mommy, Daddy, and Monica are also with you."

Jesslyn has not yet said. Only the sound of her sobs could be heard pouring out in the air. Even his head was already heavy because of the dizziness struck. However, it does not also shed the desire to go home and rest his body.

Monica who had not been able to see the slump of the beloved friend began to approach and then embraced him. Really, during a new friendship this time he saw Jesslyn completely destroyed like a boat hit by an ocean storm.

"Jesslyn, I know this is all very hard on you. But it is true what Jaeden said. We still have hope as long as the airline has not officially announced the names of the victims. You believe in God's miracles, don't you?"

Jesslyn slightly untied the embrace while pressing her sobs. His eyes were invited to look at Monica who was also in tears.

"Yes, I believe. Jeaven is a good man. God must have loved him. I also believe that miracles exist." Slowly Jesslyn began to be able to wake up from her sadness despite the anxiety still faithfully wrestled in the chest. The words of Jaeden and Monica successfully ignited great hopes for her husband's good news.

A faint smile covered Monica's lips. At least, Jesslyn's attitude that began to calm down a little invited a sense of relief. "Yes, Jeaven's a good man. You're a good man too. God is always fair."

"Sorry, yeah."

"For what?"

"You should be happy to welcome your marriage, but instead-"

Bryan nodded in agreement and did not mind at all. He knew very well what Monica meant when she decided. "Of course it's okay" he replied sincerely from the heart.

"Why?" Jesslyn looked at Monica and Bryan in turn. His eyes were full of questions.

"We'll put it off until we hear the good news about Jeaven" Bryan replied.

"Sorry," Jesslyn paused.

"Why apologize for something outside of your power?" Bryan tries to break Jesslyn's guilt which is out of place.

"We're taking you home now. You're pregnant, so you can't be exhausted. Jeaven definitely doesn't like to see it" Monica said, recalling.

"But-"

"Jesslyn, you go home. Let Daddy be here" said Sean, who finally spoke. He turned to Allesya. "You and Jaeden are also home, yes. It's late."

"But, honey." Allesya still seems to want to accompany her husband.

"Allesya," prune Sean doesn't want to be denied.

"Alright," Allesya said with a heavy heart.

Finally, Allesya went home with Jaeden. Jesslyn returns to her apartment with Monica and Bryan.

"You sure you don't want me to be with you?" asked Monica who was standing at the door of Jesslyn's apartment. I don't think he can leave his friend alone when he needs support like this.

"Yes. I want to be alone" Jesslyn said.

"Don't act weird." Monica reminded. Afraid that his best friend will act recklessly because of frustration.

"Just calm down."

"OKAY. We're home, yeah,"

"Yes. Careful."

After Monica and Bryan leave, Jesslyn enters her apartment. Feet do not immediately step towards the room and choose to lean resignedly on the door.

The silent atmosphere again led him to dissolve in sadness. Her tears returned. His heart was not yet strong enough to accept the truth. Not that he let go of the rest of hope. But he was not yet completely free of anxiety.

"Jeaven, I hope you're okay. You should go home safe. I need your hug. I'm scared." Jesslyn was stunned in a heartache. "I miss you so much."

Cklek!

Suddenly Jesslyn flinched when she heard the door handle she was leaning against being pulled from outside.

"Don't anyone know with the password of the apartment door other than me?"

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