Jacob And Alesha: Mafia

Go Home to Grandpa

Alesha was preparing to leave for her grandfather's residence. Really, he still could not receive his memories of Yuna. She no longer rebelled, and was angry with her husband for the sake of being able to stay back with his grandfather. In short, he was just pretending now. Pretend not to be angry, and trust Jacob saying if the man really loves him, and not because he is similar to Yuna.

"Lil Ale, have you?" jacob asked as he hugged his wife's body from behind.

Really, Alesha hates that so much now.

"Already, Jack," Alesha replied.

Cup.

Alesha tried as quietly as possible when Jacob kissed her cheek.

"Then, come on, Taylor's waiting for us, baby."

Alesha nodded. She immediately turned her body, and unceremoniously stepped ahead of her husband. There was no conversation between them. Alesha was flat, untouchable, her heart was so unaccepting of her former husband's treatment that it always equated her with Yuna.

Sorry, Jack. I need some time to calm myself right now. Just me, and both with God. I need to reflect to try to accept all those memories...... Alesha in her heart.

*****

In short, an hour less, Alesha arrived at an apartment building that belonged to her mother-in-law. There his grandfather lived, as well as his eight friends.

"Come, baby, your grandfather's apartment unit is on the ninth floor, next to Bastian's apartment unit, and others" Jacob said.

Alesha just nodded slowly. She walked with her husband into the elevator. Taylor was carrying a suitcase, and a bag.

Not long after, in less than five minutes, the elevator arrived at the destination floor. Jacob stepped first, leading his wife to a door at the end.

"This is the apartment unit that Bastian, Mike, Lucas, Tyson, and Aiden occupy." Jacob pointed at a door. "And this, Merina, Nakyung, and Maudy live here," he pointed to another door. "While your grandfather." Jacob stopped his steps in front of a door, right at the end of the hallway. "Here."

Alesha stared at the door with the golden wood paint carefully, and yes, the unit number of the apartment as well. Alesha will remember.

Not long after, the door opened. A young man turned out.

"Master, Miss please come in.." said the man.

"He's Toni, the man I told you to look after, and take care of your grandfather, Lil Ale, and there are still a few other people here who look after your grandfather, including Rangga," Jacob said.

Alesha just nodded. Both of his brown irises were frowning, looking for his grandfather's whereabouts.

"Where's grandpa?" alesha asked the man's servant.

"Pak Ujang again prayed in his room, Miss," replied the man.

Alesha nodded. While waiting, she sat down with her husband in a sofa. His brown iris could not stand still, wiping out the entire room that his sense of sight had found.

"Do you remember anything?" whispered Jacob. "This is the apartment unit you occupied a few weeks before we got married, Lil Ale." Jacob whispered right next to his wife's ear, making Alesha uneasy, and a little evasive.

The sweet smile that Jacob measured disappeared for a moment, finding the wife who seemed disturbed by the whisper. It's not usually Alesha like that. Yeah, maybe Alesha's still mad at him.

Jacob's head was slightly bowed, sad. Likewise with Taylor, whose expression immediately pias welcomes when he finds Alesha's attitude towards Jacob.

"Miss.." a maid approached Alesha.

"Yes?" reply Alesha.

"Pak Ujang has finished his prayer, Miss can meet with Mr. Ujang in his room now."

Both of Alesha's eyes immediately sparkled beautifully. He got up, and ran to the room where his grandfather was.

Meanwhile, Jacob, he did not follow his wife. He will let Alesha spend time first with Grandpa Ujang. He just doesn't want to be the happiness bully of the woman he loves so much.

"Grandfather!" exclaimed Alesha who was now standing in the doorway.

"Miss?" both of Grandpa Ujang's eyelids narrowed, noticing the woman who was very similar to his granddaughter. "Alisha.." The voice of the raccoons began, haru.

"Grandfather, torch, this is Alesha, this is Eneng, Kek, hyx." Alesha walked slowly toward her grandfather who was sitting on the mattress, and leaned drowning on the headboard. "Grandfather, this is Alesha..."

"Older... O Allah, sinew," both arms of Ujang's grandfather were shaking raised, as if to embrace the grandson whom he so loved and longed for. Slowly, the furrow after eyeball fell flooding into the old face whose skin had almost all wrinkled.

"Hiks, Grandpa, sorry..." Alesha sat in front of the bed, percis in front of her grandfather. "Sorry, it's been a long time since grandpa."

"Where is it? Grandpa was worried, neng," said Grandpa Ujang.

"Hiks, sorryin Alesha, yes, Cake," slowly, Alesha carried her body in her grandfather's arms. Hugs that used to be when he was a child always hold him when he was sick or cold. The hug she missed so much.

"Grandfather is afraid to forget the same grandfather, hiks...."

Alesha shook her head slowly. "No, hiks, you don't forget your grandfather. Here's proof of that back again, hiks."

"Where are you going? One year and a half more cool not to look at grandfather, just Jacob who likes to come here to see grandfather, Rangga too, after so long grandfather did not meet Rangga, he said, he came back about a few months ago," said grandfather Ujang in a voice so soft, and vibrating.

"Udah, Grandpa don't have to think about it, yeah. Now it's easy to come back again, you'll be staying here with Grandpa for a while." Alesha pulled her body slowly from the embrace of the grandfather. He smiled sweetly, very sweet although still accompanied by tears as well as hot. "Eneng will keep Grandpa here."

Grandpa Ujang fell silent, looking confused. "Well, can it be Jacob?" yangna, slowly.

At the question, Alesha did not change her face in the least, she kept smiling, giving no reply.

"Grandfather, really kangeeeennnn with grandpa. I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to be rich again. Grandpa inget, right? Time to go home, really big try, Grandpa pick up the cuddly, uh go home to eat boiled noodles that meddled with eggs," I don't know, I don't know, Alesha suddenly regains one of her memories of her childhood with Grandpa. "Grandpa gibberish, the abis was gusher giraffe," Alesha's smile grew more beautiful. "Grandfather has eaten? Wanna take a bribe, won't you?"

Grandpa Ujang was silent. His face was flat as if he was thinking.

"You want to make tempe oreg, right? Grandpa really likes to eat tempe oreg artificial eneng!" alesha asked so excitedly.

Grandpa Ujang shook his head. He began to suspect one thing. Why did Alesha divert the conversation from her question earlier?

"Eneng again there's a problem isn't Jacob the same?"

Alesha was silent for a moment. What should he answer? He did not want to make his grandfather sad.

"No," quickly Alesha shook her head.

"Where is Trus Jacob? Eneng want to stay here a few days already permission same husband?"

Alesha nodded, again. He had to lie. He hasn't told Jacob if he doesn't want to go back to the man's current home. He wanted to stay a while with his grandfather.

"Where is Jacob now?" ask Grandpa Ujang again.

"Grandfather, grandpa doesn't miss what's so good?" Alesha bent her face, pursing her lips with a scab. "Grandfather's granddaughter is here, you know, even someone else's."

*****

Meanwhile, in other places, Stella and Vincent are sitting on their respective benches. Vincent is struggling with his phone, while Stella is with her laptop.

"Alesha, and Mr. Jacob left, " said Stella.

"Where?" ask Vincent, relax.

"To Alesha's grandfather's apartment."

Vincent heard it, but did not reply. The two of them had now started to devise a plan, and were spying on Alesha.

"Have you told Theo?"

Stella shook her head. "Not yet."

"Tell me now!"

"All right," replied Stella, lazy.

Vincent's got his smart device. He pressed some numbers to contact someone.

"What are you doing?" ask Stella.

"It's none of your business" replied Vincent.

Stella rolled both her eyes with a puff. But a moment later, both eyes Stella began to look wide, looking closely at the screen of her laptop.

"Master.." call Stella still nailing her gaze at the laptop screen.

"Hmm?"

"Looks like we need to get out of here!" Stella's getting serious.

"What's? Why?" Vincent still looks relaxed.

"There are two men spying on us."

"Where do you know?" Vincent just burned the end of his cigarette butt.

"They're Mr's men. Jacob! I managed to identify their faces two hours ago because they were so often fluttering in front of this apartment. They're very suspicious. And it really turned out!" obviously Stella.

"Damn! How do they know I'm here!" aspersons Vincent. "Pull your things over. We're leaving at midnight tonight!"

"Eh! You sure?" Stella looked doubtfully.

"Then you'll stay here? I can't guarantee if the spy Jacob sent was just two. It could be more than that and disguised as an officer of this hotel. If they come in, and see me and you, then Jacob knows. Our plan will be harder."

Stella pressed both her shoulders. All right, he's following.

*****

Back to Alesha's grandfather's apartment.

The clock has shown at half-nine p.m. Jacob, the man has been taking his wife home. But Alesha refused, continuing to reject him.

Alesha hugged her grandfather's arm tightly, as if asking for protection from Jacob.

"Lil Ale, come on, let's go home, baby. It's already night.." persuade Jacob so gently.

Alesha shook her head. Be firm!

"I want to be with my grandfather!"

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Make all readers. Sorry, but the author hasn't been up for nearly two months. First the author is busy in real life, second, there are also 2 other Novels that must be daily until the end of the month. So, the author is not perfect continue this story 🙏😭

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The author will finish this story. And maybe the plot will change the author, from the one that was focused on action and crime, so the author is more focused on the story of Alesha and Jacob aja, aja, because there are several reasons that are enough authors who know, and one more reason, because the author must also think of 2 other novels, while the author's brain can not be too prorsil 😭 So' author justan will focus on romance Jalesha aja, yops 🤗

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