
Jeanette blinked her eyes, the smell of medicine began to be felt in her sense of smell. His mind was immediately reminded of his son, Alex.
"Alex!"
"Mommy," Alex, who is in one of the health rooms inside the Williams Hotel, is approaching Jeanette. He hugged Jeanette.
"Why did you leave without asking permission from Mommy, hmm ...," asked Jeanette.
"I-I'm sorry Alex, Mom. I want to see you, Om."
Um again, again ... Axton again. What is it to Alex now that Axton is so important? - inner Jeanette while closing her eyes.
"We're going home now, yes" Jeanette said.
"But Mommy, I haven't seen a pool. I want to take Alex to sleep."
"Later Mom will take you for a swim. Now we go home, yeah" Jeanette tried to get out of bed. He again grimaced when he felt the base of his pahha back in pain, while the elbow part of his hand had been treated.
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"Of!" Alex ran up to Axton and hugged his leg, "Alex doesn't want to go home, wants to see the pool."
"Alex!" there was dislike in Jeanette's heart when her son approached Axton and spoiled there.
"Let him see the pool for a while, I'll keep him company" Axton said.
"No need, thank you. Honey, let's go home, "Jeanette still insists on getting up and walking up to Alex, even though her legs hurt.
Jeanette grabs Alex's wrist and wants to take him home. He did not want his son to linger long close to Axton.
"Mom, Alex wants to see the pool" Alex said.
"Later Mommy will take you, now we go home first, okay," Jeanette grimaced back in pain.
"No, Mom!! Alex wants a bitch."
"I'll take him for a while, after which I'll take you home" Axton, who didn't want to see the mother and the child quarrel, tried to mediate.
Jeanette closed her eyes, enduring the pain in her body as well as in her heart. Just met with Axton for a while, Alex can be this close, what if every day they meet. Would Alex prefer Axton to him?
Jeanette's body was no longer strong, so she finally let Axton take Alex to see the swimming pool at the hotel. While waiting, Jeanette was no longer lying down, but sitting on a sofa. The pain in his elbow was not too pronounced anymore, but the pain in his leg really disturbed him.
Since then he tried to survive so Alex did not see him grimace. Now he sits down and hopes to get home soon. Just as he closed his eyes, a doctor came into the room.
"Madamma, don't sleep here" said Lea, the doctor.
"I just closed my eyes. I will be home soon too. Thank you for your help" Jeanette said.
"Where did you fall, madam? Is anyone else hurt?"
"No, there's no. I'm fine," replied Jeanette quickly. He didn't want to stay there long.
Not long after, Axton had returned to the room while holding Alex. Jeanette immediately got up and grabbed her bag.
"We're going home now, Al," Jeanette said.
"no need. We can go home by ourselves. Thank you" Jeanette doesn't want to be close to Axton and she wants Alex to be closer to Axton than she is.
"Mom, come with Om. Om's a good car, there's a tip."
Jeanette sighed softly and slightly knelt down while enduring the pain, "That's the same as a TV at home, we can watch at home later."
"Mom! Alex wants a car tipi."
Jeanette doesn't feel like arguing anymore. If his body wasn't sick, he would have picked Alex up and taken her away.
"Well, you can go home in the car. Mommy will follow you from behind" Jeanette said.
"You can come with me" said Axton.
"No need, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."
They finally walked to the parking lot. Jeanette tried to walk slowly so that no one would know the pain she was feeling.
Alex got into the car, while Axton was still standing next to the car looking up at Jeanette who was walking towards the parking lot. Jeanette was completely unaware that Axton was watching her.
He turned on his motorcycle and breathed a sigh of relief as the engine could still be powered on. He put on a helmet and slowly walked out of the parking area. Axton got into the car.
Jeanette rode her motorcycle slowly, just behind the car that Axton and Alex were riding in. Axton asked the driver to drive slowly, so that Jeanette could follow the speed of their car.
After a long journey, they finally arrived. Alex, who was back asleep in the car, came out with a cradle by Axton. What a beautiful sight, if only their relationship was a real family.
"Thank you, Mr. Axton. Sorry to bother you," said Jeanette who wanted to grab Alex from Axton's sling.
"I'm the one who brought it in, your hand must still hurt" Axton said.
Jeanette did not argue. He opened the door and let Axton in as before. The man had already memorized where Alex's room was.
After laying Alex down, Axton came out of the room. He saw Jeanette who was sitting on the sofa which was only enough for 2 people, grimacing slightly as if enduring pain.
Axton sat right next to Jeanette, "Where's that sick?"
"Nothing, go."
Axton did not force and Jeanette breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Axton had left. He got up and began to take off his clothes one by one and put them in a basket of dirty clothes. He went into the bathroom to clean himself up.
Inside, he saw the base of his pahha which turned blue, more or less as big as a palm. He took a slow breath and began to clean up. After getting dressed, he walked towards the bed and lay down. He didn't even remember to prepare dinner.
"Mom ..," Alex wiggled Jeanette's body because she had called him several times but her Mommy was silent.
Alex held onto Jeanette's forehead, just like her Mommy always did when she checked herself. Feeling the heat on his Mommy forehead, Alex comes straight out of the bedroom. He held a little water in a small basin, then took a compress cloth.
Although he couldn't squeeze the cloth properly, he tried to do as his Mommy used to do. Several times he did, but the heat in Jeanette's body did not feel reduced.
Alex looks at the clock on the wall showing it at 8 p.m. He got out of bed and headed to the front door, but he abandoned his intention to ask his neighbors for help, because he did not like the next door neighbor who often insulted his Mommy.
Om Ax will help me. - Alex turns on his computer and sends a message like he did yesterday.
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