Married a Childly Widow 3

28. New Problem

Suddenly this afternoon, Venson had to go out of town to take care of the branch office. Because it was impromptu, so Venson did not have time to invite Jasmine to come with him.

And Jasmine of course understood what her husband had been busy with. He was also not angry, just because he was not invited.

And because Venson is not home, the atmosphere of the house is quite quiet. After dinner, Aurora returned to her room. Jackson went out without saying goodbye to her.

Jasmine was alone with Wilson in the living room. The servants of the house had already returned to the back house. Because their work is done.

"You go ahead and work on the pr. Mama's gonna make hot chocolate first."

Wilson nodded slowly. "Please make it for me, Ma." The words were echoed by Jasmine.

He walked to the kitchen to make hot chocolate. She made 3 cups of hot chocolate for him and his two children. After making the drink, Jasmine headed straight to where Wilson was.

"Please drink it." Jasmine placed a glass of hot chocolate next to Wilson's book. "Thank you, Ma." Wilson replied to his mother.

"Mama go up first, yeah." Wilson frowned softly coupled with bringing the two glasses of hot chocolate. "What are you doing, Ma?"

"Please this to your sister. She likes hot chocolate." Wilson was just a 'oh' ria.

Now Jasmine went up to the second floor to get to Aurora's room. Once in front of Aurora's room, Jasmine knocked on the door in front of her.

"Aura, are you asleep?" There was no telling from the inside, making Jasmine a little confused. Because this year's hour is not Aurora's bedtime. Maybe an hour and a half away, just entering Aurora's bedtime.

The third beat is still the same, the absence of the authorization from inside Aurora's room. Instead of the door knob to make it easier for Jasmine to enter the Aurora's room.

Jasmine could see that Aurora was focusing on her phone. And do not forget the existence of earphones that are in both Aurora's ears.

"Ra, I brought you some hot chocolate. Drink it, yes." said Jasmine while putting a glass of hot chocolate on the bedside reply.

It seemed that Aurora was too engrossed in her world, until - until the call from her was ignored by her. "Ra, it'll be hot chocolate in the drink, yeah."

His words just now were able to make Aurora turn her head towards him. He stared at Jasmine who was brave - how dare to go into her room.

"Well, why are you here?" Jasmine smiled understandably as soon as she heard the flat tone of her second child.

"This nganterin." Aurora stared at the still steaming glass of hot chocolate. "Who's wedding?" Jasmine smiled back. "Married aunt."

Hearing that, Aurora only nodded at a glance and then returned her creativity earlier. "Don't forget to drink, yeah." Aurora did not reply to that, even though she heard what Jasmine had said earlier.

Jasmine immediately stepped towards the door and closed the door in front of her slowly. Actually, it was the drink, Jasmine who made it. But Jasmine purposely said that it was aunt-made, otherwise. Surely the drink will instead be discarded by Aurora like some time ago.

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The house phone rang a little loud, making Jasmine's sleep a little disturbed. Slowly Jasmine began to open her eyes. He tried to focus his eyes on the house phone on the side of his bed.

Jasmine frowned confused when she did not hear the sound of the phone ringing. Just like that, he heard a phone call. Just about to go back to sleep, a ringing sound was heard making Jasmine undo her intention to go back to sleep.

"Who's the one who calls tonight. Is it possible to get a call from Mas Venson?" jasmine muttered as she moved to pick up the call.

"Hello," Jasmine said to the person across the street.

"Yes, I'm alone. What's needed, huh? What's?! All right, I'll be there soon. Thanks for the info, sir."

After that call is closed. Now Jasmine was worried about the cause of the caller calling her this night.

He picked up a long-sleeved cardigan and walked away from his room. Now Jasmine was following the stairs to get to the ground floor. But he just remembered that he needed his driver to drive him somewhere.

But the problem is it's already at half 1 in the morning. And Jasmine also hesitated to disturb the driver's sleep. Her last choice fell on a matic motorcycle that her husband bought the other day.

He took the helmet and also the motorbike key and Jasmine immediately stopped the motor. Once he got to the front gate, he was stopped by his two guards.

"Where's the hell is the night like this?"

"I need a little business. Can you open the gate right now. I'm in a hurry."

"But, Him."

In the end the two guards started to open the gate. Jasmine smiled warmly at the two guards. "Thank you. And please don't tell anyone I'm going out." he asked the two guards.

Both of them could only nod, although in fact both were confused and anxious, if there was anything to do with the Madam. Surely the great master would be very angry at the two of them, for he was negligent in looking after his master's wife.

Jasmine rode the motor at a flat pace. Moreover, he also does not want to endanger himself if driving at a speed above average.

After nearly 30 minutes, Jasmine had finally reached the front of the police station. The atmosphere is quite quiet, even though it has implemented a 24-hour service system. But still, the atmosphere is much different when it is still again or during the day.

After asking some police officers on duty, Jasmine finally arrived in front of the room who was tackling her first child.

"Jackson." call Jasmine who makes the owner of the name turn towards her.

"You're Jackson's mother's brother?" Jasmine nodded slowly. He still can't believe that Jackson's really here. At the police station!

"Please sit down, Mom." Jasmine sat down next to Jackson, who now turned her eyes away from Jasmine.

"Look, Mom. Jackson's brother was caught trading drugs at a nightclub. And we found 8 grams of marijuana and Shabu narcotics were in Jackson's hands.

Again, Jasmine was taken aback by what this police officer had just said. Did Jackson really do that? Why would Jackson do that? is it because of money? It doesn't feel possible. Even his three children were never short of money.

"Then what's next, sir?"

"We will ask for information from Jackson's brother, whether or not he is distributing this illegal goods. And we're going to do a urine test on Jackson to see if he's positive as a user or not."

"For a while Jackson's brother will be held until the test results and testimony from several witnesses meet a bright spot. I hope you as her mother don't get in the way of existing procedures."

That explanation was already quite easy for Jasmine to understand. "alright, Sir. If that is the procedure. But please, don't be rude to my son, sir."

The police just nodded. Shortly he called another position to take Jackson to a holding cell. Jackson was not rebellious and only followed the steps of the police who took him.

Jasmine let out a long breath. In his mind, this time was full of problems caused by his first child. And how she explained Jackson to her husband.

Sooner or later, her husband will know that Jackson must be detained at the police station on suspicion of drug trafficking.

Now Jasmine stepped closer to the holding cell where Jackson was inside. He asked the police to allow him to visit Jackson. And the police just say yes.

"Jackson," call Jasmine as soon as she gets to the cell door. Jackson looked up, as he was currently sitting on the floor.

Feeling that his call was not in the rubric, Jasmine again called the name of her first child. "Jack, I'm calling you."

"What?" sahut lazy.

"What did the police say was true?" Jackson did not answer. He just kept quiet while staring somewhere.

Seeing that Jackson did not answer her words at all made Jasmine even more confused. Did Jackson really do that? If that's true, why would Jackson do that?

Feeling that Jackson does not want to explain what happened to him, Jasmine intends to leave.

"If you don't want to say it, it's okay. I'm gonna get you out of here. And for tonight, you sleep here first. I'll be here again tomorrow."

No response from Jackson made Jasmine exhale heavily. "Good night" he said then passed from there. Jasmine did not realize, when she was already some distance away from the bars, Jackson silently stared at her.

I don't know what Jackson felt. But Jackson knew that Jasmine had written to help him. And Jackson did not think, for what Jasmine bothered to come here and said he would get it out of here.

Though it could be, Jasmine was acting unconcerned over what was happening to her at the moment. There was no benefit for Jasmine to help him.

Jackson felt a little guilty for his father's young wife. Was her perception of Jasmine wrong? Jackson was confused.

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