Jum Wo Ai Ni

Jessica's Permission

Hearing the knock of the door, Dylan immediately tidied back Jessica's clothes. Dylan also raised his zipper back up, the already heavily hardened weapon making Dylan quite claustrophobic. However, he did not want to drift too far.

"Sorry I got carried away." Dylan pushed Jessica slowly away, as a normal man of course he wanted something like that.

However, Dylan did not want to break the oath he had made. Jessica didn't care, she pulled Dylan's collar and put their lips together once more, she didn't care about Dylan turning her down. Dylan held onto Jessy's shoulder, pushing her violently.

"Jessica!" jolt Dylan.

"Why? why don't you want to say it to me? Are you starting to love that village woman?" it was on Dylan with teary eyes.

Dylan sighed.

"It's not like that Honey, you know I would never do anything like that before we get married."

Jessica turned her face away, violently rubbing her dripping tears. Dylan dropped Jessica off from his confession, helping Jessica to sit down.

"We'll have dinner first, ok. After that we talk about everything all right." Dylan kissed Jessica's cheek at a glance.

The man stepped up his legs, to open the door of the room. A man in uniform smiled kindly at Dylan, even though his legs felt stiff from standing for too long.

Dylan opened the door wide, so that the service could push the trolley in.

"Good to enjoy your dinner, sir," said the waiter, bowing respectfully.

"Thank you." Dylan gave the waiter some money as a tip.

Glad the maid accepted it, it was not in vain that she stood waiting for her guest to open the door.

After the maid left, Dylan sat down beside Jessica who was still sulking.

"Honey, eat first, yeah," persuaded Dylan.

Jessica was still unmoved, the woman was still putting on a sour face. Dylan deftly cut the steak to the best quality he ordered, of course it was Jessica's favorite food.

"Of open your mouth." Dylan brought a piece of steak closer to Jessica's lips, seduced by the scent and also by her hunger. Jessica opened her mouth and let Dylan put the meat in.

Dylan smiled. The atmosphere began to melt, the two lovebirds enjoyed their dinner on the interspersed with sweet kisses and spoiled pinch.

When they are finished, they do not forget to continue the ritual that was delayed. They didn't get together, but Jessica always felt right here and there when they kissed, Dylan who used to feel uncomfortable. Now addicted, he also began to play chunks on his lover's property.

Satisfied with making out, Dylan began to invite Jessica to talk more seriously.

"Jessy, you know I can't resist Mama's wishes. But I love you too Honey, what do you think? What am I supposed to do?" ask Dylan worried.

Jessica was silent, she thought for a moment.

"Just obey your mother's wish, if she asks you to marry that woman, just marry her," Jessica replied, Dylan frowning looking at Jessica questioningly.

"But I don't want to do that Hon, I love you. How can I marry another woman?"

Jessica smiled meaningfully, she placed her index finger on Dylan's lips.

"Shhh...I'm not done talking, honey. I allowed you to marry that woman for one year, just to make your Mama happy.

"And you're not allowed to touch her at all!" resolute Jessica.

The man was still silent, trying to digest what Jessica said. Did his girlfriend really let Dylan marry Juminten? or is this just a test from Jessica?

Jessy's flickering hand stroked Dylan's cheek gently, wiping the man's sturdy jaw with a look of loving eyes staring into Dylan's netra.

"It's not easy for me, but you can't change your Mama's decision either. I don't want you to fight with your parents just for me, the more you oppose him the more he hates me, honey. The only way is to obey his will to prove that woman is no better than me."

"meaning?"

"When you marry her, we reveal who she really is. We make Mama Mayleen regret to have her daughter-in-law" Jessica replied.

"Ih .. sick," his whimper spoiled.

Dylan let out a small laugh, he did not expect that Jessica had such brilliant thoughts.

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Juminten smiled looking at Dimas who was so greedy to eat, his cooking.

"Slow down, no one will take it," said Juminten, Dimas only nods lightly as his mouth is so full.

Juminten always took the time to visit his nephew. He didn't want Dimas to feel alone. Juminten was already grateful that Dimas's prison term was granted waivers, although Juminten still hoped Dimas would be free.

"Dim, the day after Mbak Jum's proposal," said Juminten lethargic.

"Generic .... Mbak's proposal? Same who?" tanya Dimas asked.

"His friend's son's mother, she's very kind. Mbak feels lucky to be his son-in-law" Juminten replied with a forced smile.

Dimas frowned, Mom's friend. Wh who?

"Is he the one who hired Vishnu's lawyer for me Ma'am?"

Juminten was surprised, he did not expect that Dimas would know.

"No, not him" elak Juminten was nervous.

From the way he answered, Dimas could tell that Juminten was lying. Juminten was forced to do this for the sake of her and her grandmother. Dimas put down his spoon, nafs* so suddenly yawned.

"Sorry Ma'am, Dimas nyusahin Mbak continued," said Dimas full of regrets.

"Eh .. You said what the hell, Dim. You are the family, where there is trouble. We should help each other."

Juminten's words further made Dimas' heart taste. Help, Dimas didn't help one bit. He became a burden on his family.

Juminten grabbed Dimas' hand, grasping it tightly.

"You should not even think that if you trouble Ma'am, throw away such thoughts. All this is a destiny that we must live," Juminten said solemnly.

Dimas looked at Juminten meaningfully, The tantenya seemed to be able to read what Dimas thought.

Juminten was right, now was not the time to mourn his fate. Dimas must be strong, he must strive to be a better person, who can make Grandma and Tante proud.

"Yes Ma'am, Dimas promise after this, Dimas will be a successful person. Let me be proud Mbak Jum same Mbah," said Dimas with his eyes glazed.

"Well, that's the new spirit dong." Juminten ruffled Dimas's hair.

An officer approached them.

"When the visit is over, Dimas must go back in" said the man.

"Good, sir."

"Dm, Ma'am say yes first. Maybe tomorrow the same day after tomorrow Mbak can not look at you."

"No, anything Ma'am. Hopefully the application event smoothly, the same Dimas nitip greetings for Mbah."

"Yes, I'll tell you later." Juminten cleaned up the lunch box he had brought.

Dimas grabs Juminten's hand and kisses him with reverence, before Juminten returns home.