Dangerous Woman Jesslyn's
Foul Know and Nightmare

The night is getting colder, the gusts of wind bring longing because all day did not meet. After finishing giving directions to his men, Jessi returned home and rested in bed while waiting for the return of the husband who was still outside looking for sustenance.

I don't know why Jessi misses that man's scent so much. However, he should have been on his way back to the mansion. So, waiting might be better than catching up with him.

Jessi waited long enough for the dream to start coming to her. Sesaa popt then, the husband has returned from his job. When he saw his wife asleep in her sleep, Nich stepped closer, slowly he began to spread the hair that covered his beautiful face.

Feeling that there is a hand that is teasing, Jessi tries to open her eyes and is right. It looks like the husband is still wrapped in a work suit already in front of him.

"You're home, honey. Sorry I didn't welcome you." With still poking Jessi's eyes trying to sit from her position.

A smile rose on the face of the man in front of him. "It's okay, Sweety. You look so tired, sorry to interrupt your sleep." The handsome face under the dim light of the sleeping lamp did not melt his charisma.

Slowly Jessi got closer, hugging the man she just missed tonight. Inhaling a masculine scent mixed with a distinctive perfume that can make him feel calm.

Seeing the spoiled behavior of his wife, Nich stroked the soft tops of Jessi's head. "Did something happen, Sweety?"

The woman shook her head. "I just miss you, baby."

"I miss you too, Sweety." Nich pecked his wife's head for a moment. "Darling, let me take a shower! My body stinks."

Instead of letting go, Jessi even more tightened her embrace while inhaling more in the scent of the husband. "Scented."

Nich chuckles with the indulgence of the wife at this time, it turns out to have a woman of encouragement in this life it feels very pleasant. "Let me take a shower, Sweety! My body is sticky."

"A minute, five more." Jessi refused to let go of Nich's embrace. I don't know what happened, but the smell of the husband was very soothing for him, while the husband just obeyed it was treated like that.

A moment later, Jessi let go of her embrace. "Bandah! I want us to have dinner together."

The man nodded. "Wait a minute!" She then stepped into the bathroom to clean herself, while Jessi prepared her husband's change of clothes.

After that, Jessi walked out of the room to step into the kitchen. The clock has shown at 23:00 pm, but the atmosphere of the house is still crowded. Patricia, Olivia, and others are watching Asian drama television.

"What do you see?" Jessi stepped towards the living room after taking the drinking water in her hands and putting her butt in an empty chair.

"Asian drama, Miss. Your favorite," replied Olivia.

Jessi grabbed the potato chips on the table, then enjoyed them while watching television. Soon, he swallowed his own saliva when he saw the couple in the drama eating strange food typical of the bamboo curtain country.

Long enough she craved the food, until soon her husband came to approach after finishing cleaning himself. "Sweety, you said you wanted to eat together" he said, putting himself next to his wife.

"Darling, I want to eat that." Jessi points to the television, Nich seeing a couple enjoying a meal he had never seen before.

"What's that?"

"Know foul."

The man stared intently at his wife. "Why do you want stale food? We can still afford to buy healthy food."

"Dear." Jessi pursed her lips while shaking her husband's hand, a powerful way when she wanted something to get her.

"It's typical Chinese food, sir," Patricia said.

For a moment Nich exhaled a rough breath to think. "You really want it, Sweety?" The woman nodded quickly.

"Where can we buy it?"

"Street food asian food. Come on!" The woman immediately stood up from her position and pulled her husband towards the garage to drive a car.

After the two men died, Patricia and Olivia whispered to each other. "Aren't you, Miss very weird?"

"Yes, lately he has been very strange and ignorant" Patricia said.

"It seems like getting married can turn someone crazy."

"You don't know how happy it is to have a partner." Patricia blinks while looking back at the drama with Olivia.

A woman was curled up crying under a familiar staircase.

"Dear."

The sound of sobs was heart-wrenching to anyone who listened. She ignored his call and kept crying behind him. Slowly but surely, the man stepped closer and tried to grab the woman's shoulder.

Instantly the woman turned around, standing with tears of blood soaking her cheeks. "Why are you doing this to me, Brian? Why?" The sound of his screams sounded so heart-wrenching that it made his heart beat rapidly.

Brian rushed to hug the woman who was constantly beating him. "I'm sorry, honey. Ii'm sorry. Look, I got Rossi out of our lives! Now nothing else disturbs the happiness of our family." He pointed at a corpse lying not far from them with a dab of blood, there was no look of regret on his face. The dim atmosphere adds to the gripping impression in the place.

The sound of a woman's laughter rang out so terrifyingly. "You're bad, Brian. You're killers. You killed your mother, your father, your mistress, and now you're killing our son." Blood-red cries flowed profusely on her cheeks with the hand that held the woman's stomach just kept blaming her. "You're evil!"

Shortly afterwards, the woman sat down from her position grimacing with pain while holding her stomach. "Acci, Brian. You killed our son." A roaring cry that makes anyone feel sorry if they see it directly. Shortly thereafter, a lump of fetus formed a baby from inside the woman's body.

The surprised Brian immediately stepped back. "What'sthis? I'm not my son's killer." The man repeatedly shook his head while ruffling his hair.

"I'm not my son's killer." A moment later, he came back closer to the woman. "Dear, I'm sorry! I-i'm sorry! Let's start all over again."

The woman threw her hand violently and stood up from her position. Suddenly her stomach grew bigger and her beautiful face was shining brightly.

"You don't deserve me to forgive!" The woman spoke in a cold tone, then stepped away into a bright light, there was another man waiting, then gently grasped his woman's hand. They stepped both towards the light leaving Brian alone in the darkness of the place.

"Jessi don't go! Don't leave me!" Brian reached out his hand, trying to stop the man from taking his wife away. However, it was only futile that he got and only left despair for him. "No!"

"No!" Brian awakens from a nightmare that has haunted him all along. His breathing rose and fell irregularly with a streak of cold sweat drenching his entire body.

"No way!" His breathing was uncontrollable with sharp eyes. Repeatedly she combed her hair with her fingers while closing her eyes.

Two years ago, the same dream haunted Brian every night. He took a glass of water over the nightstand and gulped it down to the toilet.

His breathing was still hunting, as if everything that was happening looked so real he was experiencing. Brian flicked the blanket over his body, stepping towards the balcony of the room to breathe the night air.

His farewell to Jessi was a shame to himself. Never once did Brian sleep as well as when his wife was in his arms. A warm hug that even beats a mother's comfort.

However, now all the memories are left because of the stupidity of the alter ego he created. Over and over again, Brian has tried to express himself in front of a mirror. However, the face as before was still not found. There was only a horrible flat-face look like now.

Brian settled deep in the dark of the night. Dark as his heart and soul, the early morning gust of wind did not make the man flinch from his position. Whenever a nightmare haunts him, he must be standing on the balcony all the time until the sun starts to shine.

He felt Jessi grab him from behind right then and there. Such a wonderful memory on the last day of their happiness. Before everything gets messed up.

"Dear." The soft voice accompanied by a hand hug on his stomach from behind felt so real to Brian. "Is the new branch so troublesome that it makes you think a lot and smoke again?"

"No! There are only a few problems before opening."

"If spreading our wings makes you tired, we don't have to make branches. I'm happy enough to live like this, it's not nice to see you tired every day!"

"It's okay! I can do it."

"Why are you awake, honey? Am I bothering you?"

"I just felt like you weren't next to me. So, I woke up looking for you."

"I'm sorry! Let's continue your sleep!"

"Darling, you know I love you so much."

"I know."

A conversation Brian always remembered with his wife. She feels it is all real, but dear is now a memory when nightmares haunt her.

To Be Continue's...