The Police

The Police
Chapter 36's


The Iron Fleet flew Jhose from El Salvador to London.


Jhose exited the Airport stepped wide while looking at the watch on her left wrist and pulled the travel bag with her right hand.


No one welcomed her this time was different from before.


Enter the online taxi that took her to leave the airport.


Jhose massaged his temple sampil leaning on the backrest. Looking at the side of the glass that looks like the city's classic building. His view was straight ahead, but his memory stretched to El Salvador.


"Just a dozen hours I've missed him." murmured Jhose inwardly.


It's a little amused, 'cause he's never serious about women. Just come and go without any deep feeling in the heart.


Jhose opened her phone. The personal phone that he turned off for a few months was only turned on once in a while while in Jeniver's room and now he's turning it back on.


"Jhose, have you arrived?" A few messages came in from Jeniver.


" Jhose have you eaten? "


"Jhose, I miss you."


"Jhose???"


Jhose commented a smile, but just this made her heart happy.


***


The car took her to the headquarters of ICPO-Interpol, based in London. Jhose got out of the car walking wide into the building.


A salute from his members when he had just entered. Heading to his study passed his colleagues who were all busy with the task of handling their respective cases.


Together with their members they work together, as members of international apparatus organizations that are far more concerned with their work and duties, sometimes seem negligent on themselves even their respective families.


Some of them are even single until the age is no longer young, in order to carry out tasks that are not easy to handle international cases.


There are also those who fall in love with each other's comrades. There are also those who have not returned to their home countries to visit their children and wives due to their duties that have not been completed to this day.


Jhose went into her study. The seat of his old pride he did not sit on.


Jhose sat on the backrest, then pulled out the file that had been in her bag on her left hand perched.


He studied from Syria to El Salvador. The quiet atmosphere in the room only sounded clockwork in the room spinning.


Jhose took her cell phone out of the drawer of the work desk. It's been a long time since he ignored the phone in his disguise as Lexy.


"Ken." Jhose typing message.


("There has been no noticeable movement of Mr's target." Kenzo replied.


" Continue!." Jhose retaliated.


("Ready Mr." Kenzo replied again)


Jhose sighed while leaning on the backrest. Open up your laptop and start working on something.


***


The night was getting late, Jhose just got out of the office. Today's work is quite time-consuming until his meeting with superiors.


With his favorite sports car he drove a car


passing through the beautiful city of London at night. Keep driving away out to the outskirts of town until it reaches


in the place He always longed for, a home that was never different


with today it remains the same.


However


There's a feeling he wants to bring Jeniver along, enter this house together holding each other.


Highlight the car lights are still on, Jhose has not yet moved out of the car. His breath still sounded


tap on her finger there


The atmosphere of a quiet house, of course, its residents have been huddled in the cold contest of a snowy night.


A speck of white granules began to descend from the sky, touching the car's glass making it all blurry.


Still in the car until some time has not moved.


Jhose shut off the car's coolant, his breathing had been smoky. Jhose started raising the glass


open the car door and then get out of his car.


With the fluffy jumbo Blazer he came out, the cold air was getting pierced in the skin when the snow had completely fallen. Jhose's hand He put it in Blazer's bag while stepping into the snow that fell in the wind.


Jhose pressed the bell button, no occupants of the house were awakened several times


He pressed the bell button next to the door.


Not long the occupants of the house woke up, visible from the glass that had looked dark to become bright.


Looks like the living room lights are on.


Chequek.


Sound of house keys in turn.


It wasn't Elis who came out like hope. But her mother, Glory who peeked in between the door then opened her after realizing who had come.


"Jhose, are you back?." That quickly Glory hugged her son. The son of pride that often upset him.


It is no longer the blow of a broom or a sandal that welcomes her, but the warm embrace of a mother on her puta.


"Stupid kid! Why go so long? You've never told me even if you're just typing a message


I'm your mother, worried that it wasn't you but a death warrant." Glory said in tears as she wiped her tears.


"Mom" Jhose let go of his embrace, "No need to worry about me. I'm fine." Said Jhose while peeping her mother's head.


"Let's go in, it's so cold, I'll make you some soup." Pull Jhose's hand and invite her inside and close the door.


"I miss the welcome of your slippers rather than the good treatment.you're not what you used to be." Jhose said as she passed her mother. Heading to the kitchen then pulled a chair in front of the dining table and sat there.


"Basin a bad boy!! Let's just say my mood is happy." Glory raised a voice while heading towards the kitchen making something.


The clink of a kitchen appliance is starting to sound, Glory is really cooking for Jhose at midnight like this.


Jhose commented with a smile, Glory would be happier if she brought Jen here. Just imagined it would be fun. Sit together while talking.


Enjoy Glory's favorite turkey even though it doesn't taste so good.


Not long a bowl of warm soup lay on the table. "Eat it while it's hot, it'll warm your body."


Jhose frowns. Not usually Glory behaves so on her, Usually Elis who does her, even Elis always behaves far beyond her real mother Glory.


"You're not eating wrong, are you?." Jhose furrowed her forehead then blew the soup and fed her mouth.


"Basin' stupid boy!" Maki her Mother. "Let's just say I feel sorry for you." Folding hands on the chest while leaning on the chair in front of Jhose.


"Some time ago your brother came here, so my mood became happy and realized that I missed you. I just realized that my son has two." Scratching her temples that don't itch.


"What?!." Jhose frowns.


Glory laughed. "Sorry Jhose, I'm just kidding."


Although in his heart not the slightest intention to distinguish, but his older brother Jhose is the more dominant with the nature of his late father.


"Mother, you must miss your husband a lot."


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