Dangerous Woman Jesslyn's
Quietly Dissipating

After a long, exhausting journey. The car that picked up the little Miss seemed to start entering the courtyard of Light's residence. Unfortunately, the girl was asleep because it was late at night. After all, no one knows what they have experienced.

Mario carried the little guy into the residence greeted with his father who showed a worried face. "Give me!" Pinta Nicholas took over her daughter. 

Dirty face full of dust with a uniform looks unnatural and the smell of sour sweat makes the girl does not look like a descendant of a rich family. It was even more like a tramp that had just been found on the side of the road. 

Jesslyn could only shake her waist while raising her lips at her husband's excessive behavior in worrying about the little devil. Even passed away without looking at her and led Jessica into the room. 

"Currently, you heartless man. Just scolded me all out. Now even ignore me. The little devil too, went round and round the night. Makes me not have the heart if I want to scold her," Jessi grumbled at her husband's back that was getting away. 

"Mrs," said Mario to Jessi. 

"Where did you find him?" ask Jessi without further ado and sit back to see his men. 

"On the highway quite far from where they are, Madam," answered Mario honestly because he found Jessica was quite far from the place of kidnapping. 

Jesslyn could only nod her head. "What about the kidnapper?" ask Jessi again. 

"When we got to the house they were dead, ma'am," Mario reported cautiously. 

"What?" Jessi was shocked by the roar of an irregular breath looking towards Jessica's room above. Even though he freed his son to do mischief. However, that does not mean teaching to kill humans at a very early age. It can affect the condition of the development of the child later if until such things are allowed. 

It was as if knowing Jesslyn's worries. Mario then showed some photos he took earlier when he saw the body of the kidnapper. "Madam, they seem to have died from an overdose of rat poison." Mario handed his phone to Jessi making the woman stare fixedly at the picture of two men with a bloated stomach and foam in his mouth that has turned blue. 

"Did Jessica do it?" jesslyn asked with a quiver and hoped it wasn't her daughter. 

"It doesn't seem like it, Madam. Because before they found her, it seemed like they had kidnapped another boy, and maybe Little Miss had already helped her home when we arrived."

Jesslyn could say nothing but breathe a sigh of relief. At least his daughter is not such a murderer. Although very ignorant, but Jessica is a figure who does not have the heart. He was a lot of wits and guilt-ridden when Jayden killed his grandfather's birds this morning. How could little Jessi be able to kill a human when swatting a mosquito that bites her cheek alone could not bear. 

"Yes already then. You can come back now. Poor Anna alone. Thank you for bringing Jessica home safely" Jessi said with a sigh of relief.

"Good, Mistress. Excuse me first."

Jesslyn just nodded little at Mario's departure. In her heart she wondered who the boy was with Jessica all day. 

Not wanting to be too guessing, she also stepped into her daughter's room following the husband. Upon arrival there, it appears that Nicholas had just finished cleaning the body and changed the clothes of the princess who was still asleep in his dream. 

"Hold your anger, Sweety! Jessica is too tired. Look at! Even his legs were swollen, it seemed like he ran too far."

Nicholas' sentence can only be answered by a nod by Jesslyn. He looked at the princess's feet which indeed looked swollen and red. Jessi slowly enveloped the princess' body and peeked at her forehead long enough. "Hopefully it's not you who is able to kill them, dear," Jessi's inner voice closed her eyes as she landed the kiss. "Let's take a break too!" Take Jesslyn to her husband, but walk away without waiting for her. 

"Is there anything that bothers you, Sweety?" Nicholas sat on the bed next to his wife and made her shoulder a backrest for Jesslyn. 

"Darling, what do you think if the kidnapper died from a poison overdose?" jessi asked as she looked at her husband who was smiling softly. 

"You know your daughter more than I do as a mother. What does he like and dislike even though you are always angry with him, you understand more than anyone? Do you believe that Jessica would kill?" Not answering Nicholas turned around to ask. A mother is the one who understands her child the most. The more angry a mother is, not because she hates her baby, but rather the worry about their future and happiness. 

"Jessica couldn't possibly do that" Jessi replied confidently and deeply embraced her husband's body. 

"Why doubt then? Kura has to believe our daughter won't let her parents down even in her own way. Do not accuse something that is uncertain and even make them disappointed because as parents we do not believe it. Now sleep! Tomorrow we ask Jessica directly," Nicholas said gently as he laid down his wife's body. 

Although the two had a fight. Not because they disagree, but the absence of a baby in front of him that makes both of them vent their worries on their partner.

Both of them also choose to knit dreams and sleep under the dim dimness of the room. It is better to ask the thing that holds up in the heart tomorrow to the person concerned than just guessing and being prejudiced. 

On the other hand, a young boy had just returned to his home. A boring place that became the only home where he could go home. "I'm coming home" he said, opening the unlocked door.

"Brandon, where have you been? Why did the clock just come home?" ask a woman who has been her aunt all this time.

"Auntie Rosa, why, Auntie is here?" Instead of answering Brandon turned to ask his aunt.

"You should have answered. Not even turn around to ask, Auntie. Now answer where have you come home at this hour? Don't you know, your grandfather almost hanged for worrying about looking for you?" Rosa chattered ria out of concern for her nephew, but Brandon just glanced at her aunt's babble that always damaged the eardrum.

"I've been playing with my friend" Brandon replied briefly and immediately walked away.

"Hey! You think your aunt is stupid? Your teacher even told you that you didn't go to school today. So, how can you play with your friends?" rosa's cry seemed to have difficulty facing Brandon's behavior that was quietly washed away.

During this time, Brandon did not even have any friends at school. She is very introverted and limits herself in her relationships. This also makes Rosa more attentive to the development of her nephew. However, it seems that Brandon is too closed, even for his own family.

"From taking care of the life of a little boy like me. Better Auntie find a man out there to be husband and marry and have children. So, Auntie just needs to worry about your baby and not a kid who doesn't have parents like me!" Without waiting for his Aunt's answer, Brandon closed the door pretty hard. Until Rosa could only be dumbfounded with every long sentence that had just come out of that small mouth.

"Since when has Brandon been so talkative?" rosa says monologue to herself. Fortunately, the father had fallen asleep earlier after taking the medicine because he said he would wait for Brandon to come home.

Inside Brandon's room, he placed his bag on the study table and laid himself on his small bed. A grin was clearly visible on the little boy's face given the kidnappers who must have been dead by now.

If Jessica shows you how to put laxative powder in food. Brandon sprinkles rat poison without anyone's knowledge, including Jessica.

"Je" said Brandon, staring at the ceiling of his room and re-imagining the beautiful little girl who had stolen his heart. Even though he only knew 'Je' was his name.

To Be Continue's..