I Love You Jessica's

We lost him too

"Strong mass well, I'm sure as long as Jessica hasn't been found for sure she's still around. I'm sure Mas!" Said Bagas cheeringly, he patted the back of Mas Faris who was inside his arms. The new bagas knows the other side of Faris. The person he had known so hard was a fragile man. It's sad to see Faris like this.

Bagas has just arrived at Faris' house with his wife in Jessica's boutique inventory car. Currently, Khizam is being held by Caca.

"Please pray Bagas, may my wife be safe."

Bagas took off a hug, staring at the sad face of the man he considered his own brother. "Espirit Mas! Mas's got Khizam, don't show your grief in front of him."

Faris nodded her head.

"Sigemoyyy..sigemoyy!!" Caca pinched Khizam's cheek and kissed her with anxiety. "Whatever Mr. Faris wants to bring, let me help you prepare." Caca.

"You don't get too formal with me, Caca…"

"It's still stiff sir, because I'm her husband, Miss Jessica. Kind of calling the others." Faris only smiled faintly.

"It's been prepared since yesterday, wait a minute I want to contact the head of the store. We'll be leaving soon." Reply Faris then he grasped his phone and then went out to call his trusted person so that the store in the handle first for a while.

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On travel…

Perhaps because his stomach was full of milk eating snacks and exposed to the cold AC car, Khizam Anteng sleep during the trip. Her mouth was still attached to the pacifier, her tiny hand tightly holding Faris' hand. Tired, want to sleep no longer felt when he saw his son sleep soundly in his lap.

"Sir Faris, before Miss Jessica moved she entrusted the Boutique to me. The money that I collected for a long time, I deposited in his name. Would it be better if I was"

"Well Mr. Faris,"

"Where is William now?" Bagas who was driving directly to the mirror in the middle saw Faris who was asking his wife.

"You still have time to ask him Mas. Let's leave!"

"Don't be so good, it can't be that he's my parents anyway.." Bagas piqued his annoyance, it could be that Pharisees still care about the king of Pharaoh.

"Bring hell! if I were you, I would be poisoned!" Bagas was furious as his hand squeezed the steering wheel of the car.

"He's still being treated at the hospital, sir, by himself."

"Astaghfirullah.." Faris massaged his temple. "How is he doing?"

"Slightly bad, his heart weakened upon hearing the news of his daughter plunging into the abyss." Caca wiped her tears.

Caca breathed deeply to supply air to his lungs. Over and over again he tried not to remember Jessica, but still could not.

"Bu Jessica naughty is just a casing Sir, I have worked for many years with him I ta.hu right..hiks.." her lips tremble, Caca stammered as she said it. "Mother Jessica is a charitable person, and every month she sends me to the orphanage to send help. He's such a generous man sir. He could not bear not to give money if there was a busker or beggar. All employees are guaranteed, he does not hesitate to help if one of us is in trouble. That's why employees rarely leave. Jessica's mom was never angry even if our mistake was big." Caca breathed in a breath that returned to tightness. "We lost him so much, let alone me, no one else went back and forth to his office. If there is a mood so crowded and cheerful. I haven't seen it in a long time, I want to see hima huwaaaaa…. Huuua…. Hwaaa... Heu…." Caca couldn't hold back his taste anymore. All of it spills out now. It makes Faris sicker. All this time Caca just pretended to be okay in front of her husband. Bagas just saw Caca can cry like that. Yeah, now there's no reason for Caca to hold back her crying.

"Eh, already Ca do not be hard. You don't see Mas Faris getting more crushed if you cry in front of him." Persuade Bagas while rubbing the shoulder of his wife who is sobbing.