
The news he received from his grandmother certainly made him surprised. She had just gotten engaged all of a sudden, and now her wedding day was near.
"Geez if this is how I can actually marry you!" the frustration.
Even Jessy's appearance is now not far from a tramp, with disheveled hair like a hen. Still, her beautiful face is still visible.
Jessy never thought she would actually marry young. Though he still wants to be free, still want to travel to places that he has not visited.
But maybe his fate should be like this.
Because the wedding will only be a qobul ijab, then Papi Tama takes care of everything. And only a few brothers they invited.
Elsewhere Tasya sat in a lounge chair near the pool, her mind glaring far away. I don't know why the talk of Lisa and Tia a few days ago always bothers him.
"Darling!" Mira approached her dreamy-looking daughter, then sat down in a chair beside her. "Tumben you're not taking a walk? Usually if you're on holiday will go with Meili!"
Tasya just smiled thinly. "Tasya again keingin at home aja Ma," he replied. He himself just realized, he had long not gone alone with Meili. Maybe since Jessy moved to school. And lastly, the three of them left.
"Is there anything you can know!" said Mira. He felt the longer his daughter was closed to him. And now he feels like there's something in Tasya's room.
Tasya looked in Mira's eyes who was now also staring at him. From the look in his eyes, he clearly looks hesitant to tell what he feels or not.
"If you're not ready to tell a story it's okay," Mira smiled gently. Then he moved from there.
"Ma!" Tasya's the one who stopped Mira from leaving. Until finally Mira undoes her intentions.
Tasya lowered her head. "Does Mom love Jessy like she loves me?" Finally Tasya began to ask what was in his heart.
Mira was a little surprised to hear Tasya's question. I don't know exactly what his daughter was going through to ask like that.
Mira then sat back down and clasped Tasya's hand. "Mama's affection is just as great, as Mama's love is to you." replied Mira.
"Although Jessy wasn't born from Mama's womb, Mama's affection for you two is the same. In fact, Mama also thinks Jessy is also Mama's own daughter."
"Perhaps, it is until whenever Mama can not replace the position of Mother Jessy's birth. But every mother should not distinguish her affection even though only Mother connected," he said.
Mira's eyes began to glaze over.
"Sorry," said Tasya regretfully.
Mira shook her head. "There is nothing to forgive" he rubbed his daughter's cheek gently. "Until any time you two are still Mama's daughter" he added.
Tasya then hugged Mira. I don't know why he felt sorry asking that question. But his heart was really agitated.
In the afternoon Jessy decided to go to the beach when her heart was on edge, maybe this way she can forget for a moment.
Her eyes glared far away, imagining what her married life would be like. Moreover, he married someone who sucks according to him.
"Is there no other way?" muttered.
Until the sun starts to sink Jessy decides to go back.
But on the way, it was like seeing someone. He immediately pulled over, then turned in the direction that had stolen his gaze.
Jessy smiled obliquely looking at that.
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...Sorry yesterday was not up, in the real world the work piled up. I was in spit-spetin make up but did not hunt 🙏...