The Love of Jessica

The Love of Jessica
A failed surprise, though,



A burst of orange hue is painted on the western horizon so beautifully. The sound of birds unpretentious to each other adds to the rhythm that creeps in the auditory sense of a man who is displaying his smiling smile.


Ezar's black sports car has arrived in the spacious yard of his house. After passing a hot afternoon with Jessica, the flowers of love were growing in her heart for the woman who groaned favorably under her body a while ago.


A radiant face, a smile that had adorned the handsome face of Ezar, he walked into his house with a paper bag that was in the grasp of both hands.


"naval ... Papa's home!" ezar shouted after arriving at the family room.


Ezar spread his gaze to look for his son and wife, and he climbed one by one the stairs to the second floor, where Alana's room was located.


"Bella ... Where's Bel?" ezar shouted after entering the room to find his wife.


His private room was uninhabited, so Ezar decided to go into Alana's room and just got to the door, he was surprised by the sound of his daughter's nanny who had just opened the door.


"Master!" a shocked expression was clearly drawn on the face of this thirty-five year-old woman. A disturbance was drawn there.


"Where's Alana?" ask Ezar.


"Sleep sir" said Mely with a bowed face.


"Where is my wife going?" ask Ezar with both hands in his pants pocket.


"E ... anu Tuan, Madam e.. I don't know where the mistress is," said Mely with a jittery look on her wrinkled face.


"I'm sorry, sir" said Mely before leaving Ezar at the door.


Ezar's thoughts began to wander, he was suspicious of his daughter's nanny who looked nervous. He guessed what his daughter's nanny was hiding.


"Wait!" said Ezar who managed to stop the steps Mely who was already on the stairs.


"There's something I want to ask, we're talking there," Ezar pointed to the living room on the second floor.


Ezar sits in a single chair with his right leg crossed over his left leg. He looked at Mely who was sitting in front of him with a look of restless face, his hands were trembling.


"Oh my God, what should I do? Why did Mr. Ezar come home suddenly like this, how would it be if Mr. Bella asked about Mrs," Mely murmured in her heart.


Mely's nervousness makes Ezar curious, he wonders in his heart what his daughter's nanny is hiding.


"Tell me honestly, where exactly is Bella?" ask Ezar without further ado.


"I ... I .. do not know Mr." Mely grew increasingly violent as she stared at the change in Ezar's facial expression.


"Well, if you don't want to tell the truth, I'll take your child's education out of the village!" Ezar was forced to threaten the woman before him in order to get an answer.


"Don't Mr. .. don't, please don't unplug my child's expenses," Mely cupped her hands to her chest with a pleading look on her face.


"Then tell me where Bella is going!" ezar said with a firm voice.


"Mrs Bella since yesterday went to Bali with her friends, sir" said Mely with a lowered face,


Ezar's sturdy jaw suddenly hardened when he heard Mely's words, it turns out Bella is still the old one, she is still dragged by the flow of socialites with her friends.


"Did she leave Alana alone at home?" ask Ezar again.


"Java!" Ezar said as Mely was silent with her head bowed.


Hearing Mely's words made Ezar more angry, he did not think, why his wife could leave her daughter at home with the nanny. The guilt that had enveloped his heart was now gone after knowing what his wife was doing.


Ezar again scolded about his wife, furious after hearing an explanation from Mely. He imagined how lonely Alana had been because the Mama was more concerned with her socialite life.


"It turns out you're just pretending in front of me, Bel! You are still the same as you used to be, more concerned with unclear friends, compared to your own child!" Ezar murmured in his heart with a burning anger.


"Sir, please don't involve me Sir! I'm afraid Mister," said Mely with a trembling voice holding back her cries.


"Now go back to work, don't tell Bella I'm home. Quite silent if you want a safe position," said Ezar while staring at the nanny Alana.


Mely departed from before Ezar, and soon departed from before his pensive Master. Mely's feelings became impudent, imagining what would happen next.


The surprise that Ezar will give to Bella is now gone, he deliberately did not tell Bella when she returned to Jakarta. Ezar massaged the base of his nose because he was dizzy thinking about all this.


Ten minutes later, Ezar pulled out the phone he had in his pants pocket. He pressed Bella's name to connect with his wife.


A series of sweet words were spoken from Ezar's lips when his call was connected to Bella. He pretended not to know if Bella is currently having fun in Bali.


"Baby, I'm sorry. Maybe I'm late coming home because there's a sudden job here. No problem, right?" ask Ezar.


"How long, Baby? I must have missed you so much" Bella said. This made Ezar tighten his jaw.


"I miss you so much too, where are you now? Where is alana too? tumben he was silent," Ezar began to give Bella a trick question.


"naval ... Alana sleeping, Baby. I'm in this front garden." Ezar grinned after hearing for himself the lie told by his wife.


The call ended after ten minutes of Ezar talking to Bella over her phone. His disappointment with Bella deepened. He could not accept the fact that Bella often left his daughter if he was out of town, it was outrageous what Bella did this time.


Ezar rests his head on the cushioned back of the sofa, the shadow of Jessica wandering in his thoughts. Especially after remembering Jessica's tenderness to her son, making Ezar increasingly want Jessica present in his life with Alana.


"Bella, don't blame me if one day you find out what I'm doing behind your back! I don't care about you anymore, Bel!" Ezar murmured with both palms clenched.


Ezar immediately got up from his place, he walked towards Alana's room to confirm the state of his daughter.


Ezar's gaze was fixed on the small body that was sleeping, he rubbed his daughter's hair with affection. The corner of his eyes began to dew when he imagined the days of Alana without being accompanied by his parents.


"Je, if only Je ..." murmured Ezar while looking at Alana's face.


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Thank you for reading this work, hope you like 😍 ️


Hmmm hmmm how do you think this kind of mother Bella?


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