LIKE I CAN'T SEE

CHAPTER 28 THAT LOOK...

A quiet morning. The birds begin to sound simple. Occasionally perched on tree branches next to the place where Jovan used to spend long nights.

I don't know what it's called. Which I don't deserve to call a room. This mini-sized room, enough I say as a place to unwind me every night.

The sound of the spatula geselang can already be heard. With a distinctive smell poking my nose. A very pleasant smell I recognize. Apparently she made fried rice this morning.

I'll wake up soon. The one that had previously tidied up my blanket and bed. From the gap of the bamboo wall, I could see that my mother was struggling with the frying pan and other cooking utensils.

I can see behind his back. How painstakingly she turned the rice back with a spatula in her hand. Her cooking skills are beyond doubt. Even though it is only simple menu cooking.

"For Mak!", I said. Yang only got a good morning answer with a big smile on his lips without turning his head towards me.

My mother is still fully focused on what she is doing. I choose to pass to go get some water.

"This is for a rest later. And don't forget the other pack love Nak Dodi", said the mother in between our breakfast time. Without me knowing, my mother had prepared two servings of fried rice in my bag.

"Thank you Mak!".

"O yes Jo, tonight it looks like mom's not coming home. Because I have to accompany Miss Eva at home. Other workers on the village return permit" said Mother. Without me asking where is Jessy? Wasn't he the one who always accompanied his mother?

In London.

In a company that is engaged and focused in the field of software. Companies that are quite enthusiastic because it is easy to provide investment for their employees by providing good welfare.

Looks like someone in a neat suit is busy reading files from his assistant. After getting what could make him satisfied, the man in the suit smiled smirked.

"Vel, prepare for my departure to Indonesia as soon as possible!", he ordered his assistant Marvel.

He is Steve. Papa from a girl named Jessy. And Marvel is his right-hand man and the most reliable person to get what he wants.

"Okay, sir, I'll be ready soon", replied Marvel and immediately left the room. Leaving his own master in it.

When Marvel was about to open the door, but the door was pushed by someone from the outside. Make his head hit that door.

He grimaced in pain. But reluctant to show his pain after knowing who the culprit behind the door. "Upss sorry Vel. I did it by accident!", he said without feeling guilty and said accidentally.

Marvel just snorted in annoyance without being able to do anything about it. Maybe it can only bring out the curse in the heart. He could not blame the woman who had been his master's wife for the past 2.5 years.

Siska who is now struggling in her husband's arms. There is no tired word begging her husband to come to Indonesia.

She did not want her husband to go see his ex-wife alone.

Yeah, after Steve got a report a few days ago from his best friend Axel. Don't think long enough to find out for yourself about Jovan. The teenager who managed to make his daughter care deeply about him and ignored Bagas. Someone who is considered as his future son-in-law.

"Dear, comeon. I'm coming to Indonesia. I miss Jessy too", he persuaded. Hoping with reason kangen his daughter the man will invite him.

But Steve is not his name if it can be easily persuaded. Remembering Siska disappointed him.

"But I'd love to go with you!", the screech won't take it.

"No! You should focus on your pregnancy program! Because until now your promise to give me offspring has not been fulfilled".

"That's because you're so busy. And rarely have time alone with me!", she accused her husband.

"That's no excuse! We checked anyway. And the doctor said I was fine. Not a barren man or even others", he insisted not to lose.

Marvel who listened behind the door was confused whether or not to enter the room.

"Come Vel! I know you're listening behind the door", he said.

Marvel forgot that its master installed cctv in all corners especially the entrance of the room. Soon Marvel entered and handed over a plane ticket to Indonesia which will fly later at 6 pm.

"Honey, even you have booked a ticket without my consent" he shouted.

"Don't yell in my room. I-i heard. Go home. I'm busy having to finish this file before I go to Indonesia!".

"Vel, take the Madam home!", he ordered.

Marvel then led Nyonya to go home as ordered. "Come Madam, don't let Mister get angry with me because you don't obey".

With her legs slightly stomped to the floor, Siska exited the room and immediately entered the elevator to get down to the ground floor.

Leaving the couple, on the way to school Jovan stopped twice. He doesn't usually do this.

What am I? No dizziness, but cold sweat. And my chest is like a sting. But I don't know what's gonna happen.

Then pedal the bike back after monologuing in the heart. "Hey Jo!", cried Dodi from several meters away.

"Why are your clothes wet like that? Did you just become a bike athlete?", joked Dodi on his best friend who still looks cold sweat.

"I don't know. This sweat just flows. It makes me feel bad", I replied.

"Yes, drink first. We'll be there soon. If not strong do not be forced" said Dodi while handing over a bottle of water that is always available on his bike.

"Thank you. I'm not papa. Come on, we'll be late".

Luckily when Dodi and I entered the school gate into the parking lot, the bell rang. From a distance Jessy looks at me. Makes me nervous not play. That look seemed to contain another intent. But I'm not as smart as Dodi who can read someone from the glare of the eye.

The look was cut off. When Amel manages to pull Jessy to go to her class immediately. Amel who saw where Jessy's eyes were staring, shook his own head.

He still can't believe the confession of his best friend this morning who said he liked Jovan. People whose status is 180 degrees different from her. And chose to fight his papa by ignoring Bagas who was perfect for Amel.

"Oh my God, may this friend of mine come to his senses soon. He may reject his match with Bagas, but when he likes the same people who are below his level", grumbled Amel who deliberately hard let Jessy hear it.