Chapter 790 - Back For You (2/2)
”Don't worry. I will try to find her too. If there's news, I'll let you know,” Anya took a deep breath.
Even though Jenny complied with the Atmajaya Family's request to go abroad, no one expected that she would run away once she arrived at her new place.
”Good. Happy new year to you. I'll let you know when there's news,” Raisa said.
”Happy new year.”
After ending the call, Anya thought about what had happened. On New Year's Eve like this, of course the only person Jenny wanted to see the most was Jonathan.
Anya immediately called Jonathan. ”Brother, did Jenny go to see you?”
”Isn't she overseas?” It's been a busy day for Jonathan. He asked his assistant to pick up Alisa and take her daughter to Diana's house.
And now he is still very busy. He hadn't had enough sleep with all the piling work he had to finish.
”Jenny's gone. Isn't today New Year's Eve? I thought she came back to meet you,” said Anya.
”Meet me?” Jonathan thought for a moment. ”If she really comes back and the Atmajaya Family finds out, this will be a complicated matter.”
”Brother, please don't hurt her. Jenny is just a young girl blinded by love,” Anya said in a sad tone.
Jonathan took a deep breath. ”Anya, there's no need to worry. If Jenny really comes to see me, I'll take care of everything.”
Anya could only hang up the phone and let Jonathan take care of the rest.
Around 11 pm, Jenny appeared in front of the man's house with her suitcase. Her clothes were slightly wet from the drizzle.
Last Christmas, they had a garden party because it was a very sunny day. But in just a few days, it suddenly started to rain.
”Uncle, open the door quickly.” Jenny stood in the doorway, ringing the bell and banging on the door.
As soon as he heard it, Jonathan immediately opened the door. Seeing the girl standing at the door, the man had a difficult expression.
Jenny actually ran away and came back to him.
”Jenny, why did you come back to Indonesia?” Seeing her slightly wet clothes and her flushed face from the cold, Jonathan immediately asked her to come in. ”Come in.”
”Uncle, I really miss you. I couldn't be separated from you, so I came back quietly,” Jenny wrapped her arms around Jonathan's neck and asked, ”Do you miss me?”
”Jenny, let me go first. Does your uncle know you came back? Call your family and tell them you're safe and sound,” Jonathan pulled Jenny's hand from his neck to release her grip.
Jenny tossed her suitcase and this time wrapped her arms around Jonathan's waist tightly. ”Uncle, how about we go straight to the civil registry office? If I go abroad with our marriage certificate, I think I can rest easy.”
Jonathan looked at Jenny with a helpless smile.
In the past, everyone around him hated and shunned him because of his status as an illegitimate child whose existence was not recognized by the Srijaya Family.
Due to his relationship with Anya and support from Aiden, he was finally able to get the support and help to survive the hardships.
When he returned to Indonesia for the first time, no one wanted to meet him. Everyone always avoided him, as if standing next to him would make them dirty.
But there was only one person who never hated him like that—Jenny. She doesn't care even if he is an illegitimate child. She doesn't care even though Jonathan was a widower with a kid.
Jenny just loved him.
She loved him unconditionally.
Everyone probably thought that he and Jenny didn't get along. Jonathan didn't deserve her but Jenny wanted to marry him instead.
Jenny was like a duckling that followed him wherever he went. The love that Jenny felt might be momentary, but that love alone was enough to move Jonathan's heart.
For him, Alisa's late mother was like a breeze that entered his heart slowly but surely. They started their relationship as friends then went to a serious level.
Meanwhile, Jenny seemed like a warm sun in Jonathan's world, lighting up his grayish world and giving colors to his life.
”Jenny, you are still very young. You can meet someone better in the future. Do you know that?” Jonathan said while stroking Jenny's hair beautifully. The strands felt slightly wet from the rain that soaked the city.