Nanny's Beloved Genius Child

Chapter 48 Who Are You?

In the party room, Jamie loses his focus. The sophisticated thing that was stuck on his thigh continued to tremble. The men with whom he is the country's top brass, Jamie hesitates if he should leave them.

However, curiosity is as important as what the sudden phone is, really in the wrong night. He interrupted the conversation for a moment, checked who called him, fearing it was an emergency.

Shortly after reaching into the phone in his pocket, Melody's name was on the screen of the missed call. Strange, he's not the one who dares to call Jamie if it's not an emergency. Landing one photo inside Melody's chat column, her eyes glared unable to hide her uneasiness upon seeing the photo.

Jamie did not hesitate to leave the group, while walking to the door the mother accidentally saw him, wondering why his son was in such a hurry.

"Jamie?" lontar Lena, "where are you going?" tanyakanya.

The man raised his hand which was holding the cell phone, pointed it at by his finger. Fortunately Lena understood Jamie's cues and she returned to her social gathering.

The noise of the crowd was already inaudible, the large door of the party hall was again closed. He stuck his cell phone to his ear, waiting for the phone line to connect. The sound of a call ringing rang out, before long a man's voice said, "hello."

"What do you want?" jamie's assertive, his tone a little emotional.

"Just relax, I just want my friend picked up. Because otherwise, it might not be just his lips" the man on the other side of the phone threatened.

"Which bar?" ask Jamie.

"Bar? It's night club" said the man, then revealing Melody's place.

Jamie quickly ended the phone and the screen returned to show a photo that made him angry. How not, a man fuses his dirty lips with Melody's lips in the photo that is minimal light.

Entering the elevator to the ground floor, Jamie quickly braved the night breeze using the new sports car he got from his royalties. The color black blends with the darkness of the night.

Inside the club, the dance floor is filled with predators who are ready to eat innocent and innocent girls who dance happily, full of confidence. The drinks offered to him, he drank without hesitation.

"The dress is small flowers, the dress is small flowers," Jamie muttered in her classy outfit as she set her foot in the nightclub.

He climbed the stairs so he could see from above, the dim light could not hide the brightly colored dress that Melody was wearing. Jamie goes back down and splits the crowd on the dance floor, some protesting Jamie's rude act of forcing others to step aside.

"What the fuck is that guy?"

"Calm down, man."

"Sister, let's dance with me" said one colorful-haired woman who danced while drunk.

Jamie ignored everything, the focus was only on finding Melody at this moment. Looking at the long black haired woman he was looking for, the men were swarming around. Jamie removed the bunch of jerks from Melody's side, held in cold plain arms until her hips stopped swaying.

He called out his name, "Melody!"

Melody's head just wiggled in the other direction while puzzled, her face starting to look agitated. Jamie's two hands rose from arm to cheek, Melody's chewy, trying to straighten the woman's head.

Melody now looked straight at the eyes of a man no less than 5 cm away. Melody narrowed both her eyes. It was hard to recognize the face, the view was blurry and the light was minimal.

But she mentioned the right name, "Jamie."

The man instantly pulled Melody out of the nightclub, from a distance Tristan grinned at his successful plan. Now Tristan can only hope that her plan of making Jamie and Melody love each other succeed, for Jamie to divorce Emily afterwards.

Jamie took Melody to his car, to get her back. Melody was like a child who first got in a car, looking at the towering skyscrapers along her journey.

"Why stop? You want me to go to school again, huh? I really don't want to, you're the one who learned you can't even afford to be alone" grumbled Melody.

The car really stopped, parked in front of the minimarket. Jamie's just unbinding her seatbelt, while Melody's still strapped.

His mouth stopped blabbering, but Melody became like an idiot who left her mouth open the moment she heard those words. Unknowingly the man he was looking at disappeared from his sight.

At the minimarket, Jamie placed a large bottle of mineral water and two cans of pure cow's milk on the cash register. He stood firm but his attention was focused on the super mini box lined up at the cashier table, more precisely next to the discounted items. Safeguard.

"Any more, brother?" said the male cashier, it seems to have finished scanning the item that Jamie bought.

"Already," he replied simply.

"Related?" said the cashier cengengesan.

Jamie pulled the glass door, carrying a bag of water he had bought, keeping his right hand in his pants pocket. Just a few steps he reached the side of his car. As soon as the car door opened, his gaze turned in another direction, a shadow coming out of his car. Jamie didn't see exactly what it was.

She spread her gaze, the woman in a knee-length gown and open arms running in the opposite direction of her car, barefoot on the sidewalk of the road. Jamie ran after him.

Late at night, the pounding of his feet filled the silence. Melody was running harder, her speed was stronger than women her age, but women were women. Jamie can grab Melody's hand.

Unwilling to let herself be touched by a man who was foreign to her, Melody rebelled with all her might and dared not look at the stranger. He nodded, until he cried.

Melody balked loudly as she sobbed, "don't want to! Until I don't want to come back to you! Off! Stop forcing me ... Hu ... Hm ..." His knees bent as hard as he could.

"No, I'm Jamie," she argued, "listen!" Jamie locked Melody's waist by wrapping her left hand.

Melody's legs stopped hardening, her breathing rhythm was not as high as before, the frown on her forehead slowly disappearing.

"I'm Jamie" Jamie said.

Melody's plain hands were exposed, lost where her knit sweater went. But Melody seemed to feel nothing despite the cold night wind blowing her legs and shoulders. Jamie took off the suit, remaining a black shirt and a tie attached to his body. Putting the suit on Melody's body, fortunately she did well.

Jamie touched Melody's back and thighs, intending to carry her. The slap landed on Jamie's right hand which touched his thigh.

"You what?!" melody's tone was rising.

"Your legs don't count" Jamie said, starting to get upset with the woman's emotional attitude.

"No way!" refute the woman.

Jamie let out a long sigh, he couldn't argue any longer. The man squatted pairing the shoes he had previously worn on Melody's cold feet.

"Maybe you don't feel anything, but this cold leg pierced my skin, the pain rose to my heart" muttered Jamie, unable to hear from above.

With Melody in hand, Jamie led to arrive at the car even though Melody was carried by Jamie. The cartoon-styled blanket perfectly wrapped Melody's body, it belonged to Daniel. His eyes were all along the way.

"Where are you taking me?" melody asked, when she had just recognized Jamie, now she had forgotten it again.

"Rome," Jamie replied, one hand then reaching to Melody's head, wiping Melody's disheveled hair. His sight was still fixed on the highway.

"Jangaan .." sighed Melody, "I don't want my sister to see me like this."

"Don't want to look drunk? You've already drunk a bottle of mineral water." Jamie's turned the other way, towards Melody's house. A few more kilometers will be seen the residential gate where Melody lives.

"I'm not drunk" Melody argued confidently, "go there ..." whining.

Again Jamie sighed, this time frowning his forehead.