Jum Wo Ai Ni

Sulking

It's been three days that Jessy hasn't picked up the phone from Dylan. He even avoided it when Dylan came to work.

"Here you are, Bro, you better leave Jessica alone first. It's not easy for a woman like Jessy to get all this, to be rejected outright by the would-be-in-law and you didn't even go after her when Jessy left the restaurant. Ck ...ck...sadist." Arnold shakes with.

Dylan rubbed his face rough, he hissed irritatedly. The men are frustrated because Jessy keeps ignoring her.

"But I have to tell her something, please. You can, you can help persuade him," said Dylan.

Arnold rubbed his chin with his index finger. "What do I get in return?"

"Anything, as long as you can persuade Jessy."

"Ok, tomorrow just come to the blue lake. Jessica had a photo shoot there" said Arnold, the brunette holding up a coffee cup and sipping it slowly.

"Can't today, I don't have much time."

"You or not up to you, the important thing is that I give you the way. You also know how hard it is to persuade Jessy if you have another snack," said Arnold casually. Dylan's body gagged at Arnold's words.

Jessy is not the kind of woman who is easily persuaded, Arnold as his manager knows better than anyone. Dylan also knew it well, Arnold staring comically at Dylan. The man is really bewitched by Jessica's charm, he can give anything to his lover.

"That's it, don't have to be that lemes. Come tomorrow, don't be late. Don't forget to bring something to impress Jessy, I remember a few days ago she had noticed a red Tiffany necklace."

Dylan took a deep breath, his plan to meet the idol had to be delayed. Though he wants to explain everything that happened so that Jessy does not misunderstand, Dylan did this solely for the sake of his mother no more. He will get rid of Juminten at the right time.

"Ok, then I'll go first. Don't forget my message, and of course your promise," said Arnold, the man got up and patted Dylan on the shoulder before leaving.

"Don't worry, I can't possibly forget," Dylan replied lethargicly.

Arnold stepped out with an unbroken smile on his lips. Dylan continued to settle Arnold across the street and then into a building opposite the cafe where Dylan was sitting.

A professional photographer is busy arranging the highlight of his camera, choosing the best angle to take a photo of the model posing in front of him.

"Yes good, ok once again!" exclaim the photographer.

The model changed the position several times. The photographer seemed satisfied to see the results of his shots on camera.

"Ok, jam."

"Thank you" said Jessica. He flicked his hand near the neck, while walking towards the rest room reserved for him.

The beautiful woman slammed the body next door, Arnold. The manager, Arnold, gave Jessica unsweetened lemon water.

"How smoothly?" jessica asked after enjoying her drink.

"Hmm .. as usual. Did you not go too far this time, he looks very stressed. I felt sorry for the poor man, "Arnold lit his vape, took a deep sip and then blew the white smoke out of his mouth.

"Pity, let it be. Do you think I'm not ashamed of being treated like that? Just imagine, her mother prefers village girls over me. Irritating," complained Jesicca.

"That's what his mother wanted, not Dylan, right? don't be so hard on her Jessy, you still need Him" Arnold said.

Arnold sighed, falling in love was indeed confusing. So until now Arnold has not wanted to be in a relationship with anyone, even though his work is always related to beautiful girls. However, it had not yet arisen in his heart to fall in love.

"It's up to you Jess, I just warned you. I promised Dylan I'd see him tomorrow. Don't let me down ok, you can go home. You're empty tonight." Arnold got up from his seat leaving Jessica who still looked reluctant to get off the couch.

Meanwhile in the hospital.

Mayleen visits her would-be besi, eagerly telling her that

Dylan. His son wants to marry Juminten, and their proposal will be done in a few days.

"Mir, finally everything can be realized. I'm so happy, I hope you're just as happy as I am." Mayleen clasped Mirna's hand with a smile, Mirna replied to Mayleen with a small nod.

"I've been so impatient waiting for their wedding day Mirna, I've told Parman to get everything ready. You don't have to worry about anything, I will manage everything. You focus enough on your health, let it heal quickly, and can tell me what I want to hear from you," said Mayleen, looking at her eyes turned very serious. Again Mirna could only nod in agreement.

Actually, there's a lot Mirna wants to tell Mayleen. However, due to her limitations Mirna cannot do that, Mirna promises to reveal everything to Mayleen when she can talk.

These few days Mirna continues to follow the routine therapy, from the best Doctor in Mayleen's choice. She had already felt some changes in her, Mirna was optimistic she could recover.

Of course, all of that costs a lot, especially Mayleen has hired Ana to take care of her cousin's sister. Mayleen is aware, although Ana sincerely takes care of Mirna but the economic condition of her family is also not better than Mirna. Ana works as a laundry and ironing laborer in a neighbor's house in need.

Mayleen decides to take care of Mirna, and to pay her more than enough to meet her family's economic needs.

"Sorry to keep the old lady waiting" said Ana, who had just finished from the bathroom.

"It's okay, you don't call Mrs Dong. Just call Mayleen, soon we will be besan," said Mayleen.

"I'm sorry, Madam. Who became the mistress Mirna is not me, I also work for the Madam," Ana said very politely.

"My Mirna family is also my family, don't be too shy." Ana responded with a clumsy smile.

The sound of the door being pushed from outside, made Ana and Mayleen turn their heads, a middle-aged man walked in and walked up to them.

"The lady is all ready except for the clothes Miss Juminten will wear" Parman said softly as she rubbed her nape.

"Why?"

"Madam Vanya said, Miss Juminten must fit, to fit better, she said."

Mayleen let out a long sigh, she intended to surprise Juminten with the kebaya she ordered from her subscription designer. But if it's like this, it looks like Mayleen has to intervene alone.

"Let me on Vanya, everything should be finished tomorrow, we don't have much time."

"Mirna I go first yes, Ana take good care of him" he added before rising from the chair.

"Well," Ana replied politely.

Mayleen steps away followed by Parman.