Love Jessika

Cynthia went to Fabian

Fabian's eyes twitched as the morning sunlight entered his study from the cracks of the open curtain.

He woke up from his lying position on the sofa. He walked towards his great chair, before he sat down in it, and opened with the width of the curtain of his study. He sat down in his great chair, looking at the morning atmosphere from behind the window, and his heart began to string beautiful words for the woman of his heart.

The light of the sun reminds me of the beauty of your face that morning when I first picked you up at your residence. The dust and mist this morning seen from the window of my study reminded me of your beautiful eyes, when you always say the words of your love that make my heart flower.

I love you Jessica more than the sun sets in summer and the snow that falls in winter. I love you even more even though you left me and chose to live with another man who was more than me. How much you mean to me, to make me numb to those around me, even my children and wife.

Fabian turned his great chair towards his desk. He looked at the picture of his three children with his wife Margaret who was smiling happily in the photo. Fabian's eyes turned to a cup of coffee that had been toilet, the rest of the night Alan made him a cup of coffee to eliminate his dizziness because of his second desire that was not channeled.

The cup of coffee you made for me has always been an opium to me. The various ways I do so that you always provide coffee in every morning in this office, which I now always miss until now, because I haven't enjoyed that coffee since you left.

I'm sure that you made it especially for me with the taste of your love for me that makes your coffee taste so good and so delicious on my tongue.

Your loving coffee-making, which you presented to me excited me to finish all my work in this company with joy, but that was the other thing now, Jessica. My life feels so empty without you like the taste of the coffee others provide me.

Fabian turned his chair back towards the window. His eyes looked back at the sun.

Jessica, I hope we both see the sun this morning that rises so very beautiful. He slowly spread a very beautiful color, as beautiful as you I will meet in a moment.

I look so stupid now. At an age I can't say young anymore can feel blind love like this and even more foolishly just by thinking of you in the hope of meeting you in the near future, it has been able to make my morning feel more beautiful and colorful even though only a hope of meeting you is not certain.

Tok.tok... The sound of knocking on the door was heard from the front of Fabian's study.

Fabian looked at the clock that was on top of the wall in his study. The clock is 06:30 in the morning.

"Who's coming this early in my office? There's no way Clara or Margaret could be Alan. They must have gone in without knocking on the door first." Fabian asked himself, he suspected who had come this early to his company.

"Get in!!!" Fabian's orders to the man who knocks on the door of his study.

The door to Fabian's office was opened, but a young woman whose face resembled that of one of her close relatives. She was Cynthia, daughter of Melani's cousin Fabian.

"Of..." Call Cynthia who's walking up to Fabian's desk.

He already knew for sure Melani's son came to him there must be a desire. Cynthia was without shame and had not been allowed to sit directly in a chair in front of Fabian's desk.

"Om, please give me a place to stay as long as I'm in this town." Pinta Cynthia is shameless, even though she first met Fabian, her cousin Mommy.

"Not that you live in Abraham's Mansion, why did you come back to this town? You should have introduced yourself before you asked me for something." Fabian asked with his cynical gaze to Cynthia dm folding both her hands in front of her chest.

"I'm sorry Om, I'm Cynthia, daughter of Mommy Melani and Daddy Ferry. I'm no longer living in the Mansion Om, they've thrown me away, it looks like they already know I'm not part of their family." Cynthia answered with her own face.

He looks so sad to be wasted away from Nico who has always loved more than the affection of his two other biological children.

"Why did you come to this town Cynthia? Aren't your parents in D city with my Mommy, Hum?" Fabian asked who was staring intently at Cynthia's bead eyes.

"I'm here to work out Om's revenge plan, I want to take Nico's father back from them and also Andre Jessica's husband out of Jessica's hands. I don't want to see Jessica live a happy life beyond me." Cynthia answered with a vengeful feeling.

"Heh, revenge for taking Mr. Nico and Andre." Said Fabian who repeated Cynthia's words with his brain that immediately thought.

"Yes, I'm going to take the most important person in Jessica's life. I'm going to this town to see Diego, Jessica's ex-boyfriend who's in love with Jessica. I want to get her to work together to destroy Jessica and Andre's household. After that I'll win Andre's heart and marry him." Cynthia spoke again to Fabian about her plans.

Hearing Cynthia's plan, without words Fabian reached into the pocket of her back pants, she took her wallet and took out the key card of her apartment unit in Louis' apartment that had been occupied by her former lover. He threw it in front of Cynthia.

"Get it! Louis apartment 3rd floor unit 307." Fabian said, who then shook his hand, asking Cynthia to get out of her study.

Cynthia with a sparkling face had already gotten what she wanted immediately out of Fabian's study.

After Cynthia left, Fabian rearranged the sun from behind the window.

Is the universe on my side? Maybe you were made for me my dear Jessica. I don't need to interfere in Kak Melani's daughter's business. I just need to wait for the news where Andre left you, Jessica.

I'll get back to your love, once Andre takes you out of his life. For me getting rid of that rancid boy (Diego) is easier than getting rid of that ruler Andre.

I will let the hand of God work to unite us later. And when that comes I will apologize to Margaret because I cannot continue my household with her. No matter how hard I try to love her, it makes me love you more, Jessica.