SINGLE MOM.
chapter 35's
...Author point of view....
The night turned morning, Troy had been unable to fall asleep quietly since. He immediately entered the bathroom in his room to clean himself up. His burly hands took a towel to cover his lower body. Finished with his activities, Troy immediately put his shirt and suit of choice.
Not waiting 3 days, Troy wants to bring Jessie back. Before turning the door handle, he called Beckham's number.
“Beckham.” call Troy after a connected phone call. Troy stood around his waist, with one hand, while the other held a mobile phone.
“Hello, Troy. Hows it? Have you taken any steps? I have found a trusted person who can spread the word of your divorce with Efsun. I'm also-”
“Beckham, slow. I'm very worried, but don't let you be as worried as I am. Or we'll fail.” cut Troy stop Beckham's hasty-sounding speech.
“Hufts,” heard a long breath there. Beckham said again, “I'm sorry, Troy. I've been too furious with your ex-wife.” said Beckham honestly.
Troy chuckles at that, “Can you pick up Jessie and my son to be at your house first?” ask Troy seriously. There Beckham looked surprised, but he returned to neutralize his face.
“Sure, but I don't promise to always be in this house to keep an eye on them.” Beckham replied given how busy his job is, in addition he will also help Troy in dealing with this.
Troy smiled happily, “Jessie won't be there long. I'll be visiting them this afternoon. Make sure they are okay.” Troy said closing the phone connection.
He has believed in Beckham for a long time. Beckham is assigned to spy on Jessie's daily activities. Although Troy does not know clearly where Jessie is every day, in the past. But Beckham is the one who always checks from a distance the condition of Jessie and her son.
Beckham is not a bad guy. Even Troy was surprised when Beckham wanted to serve him. Only because Troy once helped Beckham's company that was affected by bankruptcy because of funds that were heavily corruption by Beckham's confidants. Luckily Troy came, and helped his company.
Troy was a good friend of Beckham. Until now.
Before leaving to take care of the ongoing matter, Troy wanted to visit his son first. Troy approached Nessie's room, then opened the door quietly. He did not want to show the other side in front of Nessie.
Troy's gaze froze as he looked at the scene before him. His eyes caught Efsun hugging Nessie. The boy still looks sleepy in his sleeping pajamas. The two women are still unaware of Troy's whereabouts. Until finally Nessie screamed loudly calling her name with excitement.
“Dad!!” call Nessie cheerful. Efsun, unaware of Troy's presence, is shocked. He let go of his embrace on Nessie. Then straighten his body which is now standing.
Troy walked up to the two. Troy slightly bent over to rub Nessie's soft cheeks. Nessie was sitting on the bed in a cross-legged position. His face looked up, immediately Troy kissed. Troy kisses Nessie's forehead and cheeks at a glance.
“Good morning, Darling.”
“Mornin', Dad.”
Nessie threw a big smile at Troy. Troy returned to his original position, standing straight beside Efsun who refused to look at him.
“I want to talk to you.” said Efsun slowly, so that Nessie did not hear his voice. Troy nodded at a glance, he went straight out of the room.
Nessie nods vigorously, “Siap, Buna!” nessie replied as she placed her hands on Efsun's shoulders. Ready to climb into Efsun's arms.
Efsun who saw the movements of Nessie shook his head. He put Nessie's body in the middle of the bed. Then kiss Nessie's forehead slowly. “Buna loves you very much. Very-very love you.” Efsun rubbed Nessie's mane of hair, then went away leaving Nessie in the room in the deadlock.
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Beckham was in his car, along with Jessie and Lauryn in the back seat. Beckham looked at the movement between Mother and Child from the windshield. His sight briefly collided with that of Jessie, who felt noticed.
No smiles rose from Jessie's lips, from the moment she came to pick them up on Troy's orders. Still vividly remembered Jessie's words earlier, when the woman spoke,
“So scared of Troy in the media? Until he won't pick me up to go back to town. Even told me to stay at your house. Your friend is a total coward, Beckham.”
Beckham can not deny, if Troy is wrong because it is too stalling. But since he knew Troy in recent years, Beckham knows that Troy always plays neatly. Do not want to rush into doing or solving a problem.
But Beckham is hesitant about the problem this time. Problems involving the feelings of two women at once. He doubts Troy can solve his problem properly. Beckham can't help much, he just does what he can. If you use the heart. Even Beckham himself never felt that way. The love of his family never.
Beckham's daydream is gone, when his phone rings. There was no incoming call, but only a short message from Troy that made Beckham freeze.
Beckham glanced back at the glass from inside the car, he saw Jessie's face staring at the street from outside the window. While Lauryn, the boy still lay face down sleeping on his mother's lap.
1 Hour drive.
An hour's drive seemed a long one for Jessie. Finally Beckham's car stopped on the yard of a house that is no stranger to his view. Because indeed he and Troy had visited this house first, when delivering donuts from Restaurant Hotel Andreas.
Beckham put his car into the house. Jessie opened the car door, still with Lauryn sleeping in her arms.
After Jessie disembarked, Beckham parked his car in the garage. He buttoned his suit that had not been buttoned. Then he stepped closer, standing next to Jessie. Jessie didn't want to go inside the house before she was let in.
Beckham knew he should have invited Jessie in. But because of the short message Troy sent. Make that guy hasn't allowed Jessie to come in.
Jessie is getting tired of having to stand with Lauryn in her arms. He took a step to walk near the main door. But not yet stepped fully, heard the sound of car horns from outside.
Jessie's face was grinning confused. He knows this car. This is Troy's car. Jessie was suspicious until she turned to Beckham. But Beckham's face was just flat. Looking straight at the car that just stopped in front of his house.
Jessie stared at the car, so slowly the car door opened. The foot of the first step on the asphalt road, raises many question marks in Jessie's mind. Until finally Jessie's body stiffened, see who came.
...Author point of view....
