
...Author point of view....
Day by day they pass. Bring a million feelings that increase every day. Time is spinning so fast. Bring Jessie and Troy who are now complete with dress and tuxedo each wearing.
The wedding reception between Jessie and Troy comes two months after Jessie's home. Troy himself has prepared a special wedding organizer that is deft in managing everything in this building.
There were many people present at the reception. There are only a few media covering, because Troy does not want to happen things that do not want to happen if many foreigners are present in his sacred event.
The sacred promise has been made. But Troy wanted to give the impression of happiness to those who did not know the news of his marriage to Jessie.
Returning to the show, Troy turned his head towards Jessie. They've been standing for hours on this podium. Jessie's smile never faded. His brain refused to forget, all the bad prejudices that arose in his heart. Jessie thought it would be hard to get through this reception. Because of his sudden appearance in Troy's life. But in fact he was wrong. Hundreds of guests approached him with Troy. But no one's talking about Troy's ex-wife.
There are some socialite mothers who are gathering. It appears to be the wives of Troy's co-workers. Troy's co-workers are quite old. There were only a few who were young or of his age. No wonder her husband is old, Jessie thought in her heart.
“You tired?” ask Troy next to Jessie's ear. Jessie shakes. She still smiles sweetly.
“You always say not tired, Jessie. You don't want to be sick. Mending us a break, huh?” troy tries to persuade Jessie.
Jessie grimacing. He seemed to think for a moment. “But there are still guests to come. Uh it's there again.” Jessie immediately smiled when she saw the lovers who also smiled at her. They congratulated him, shaking hands. Talk a little, then come back down to the podium.
Troy let out a huffed sigh, which he was worried about was Jessie. Troy can't wait much longer. Directly he carried Jessie ala bridal style. It gave a surprised shriek from Jessie's lips, which invited many eyes to look at them.
Everyone smiled shyly, and a little awkwardly. Because their business partners this one is very rigid. Who has never met Troy. All who face him will certainly try as hard as possible to win the heart of Troy to glance at their company. Troy's attitude that has a leader and authoritarian soul, makes anyone amazed and without hesitation propose cooperation on his company.
On the other hand, Nessie and Lauryn were standing in a desolate-looking ice cream food court. Because most ice cream is neatly arranged on several tables. But because it was all for the guests present, Nessie and Lauryn also chose to take it directly from the ice cream concoction.
“Duh, I want a vanilla dong.”
“Ish Brother Nessie, don't be the same as Rynryn feels. Time tastes the same.”
“Kok you so deck, it's the same if it feels the same.” dumel Nessie with a pouty face.
“But later Rynryn gabisa try other flavors. If you ask for strawberry flavor later Rynryn can tryin.”, said Lauryn plain with his innocent face. The ice cream concocter also laughed loudly.
“Yaudah, I'm the strawberry. My sister should not be given ice cream a lot. He abis coughing because.” said Nessie as if warned. With his index finger moving pointing ice cream.
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Troy dropped Jessie on her bed. Troy raised Jessie's chin to look up at her. Then he kissed Jessie's lips. All of Jessie's face covered in makeup still makes the red hue on her cheeks visible.
“Now you have a rest? Don't go anywhere. Let me meet the guest.” inevitably Jessie nodded. Because he was so tired.
Troy bowed, then crouched down in front of Jessie. He took off the high heels that his wife was wearing. As soon as he finished releasing it, Troy rubbed Jessie's reddened legs.
“Sick yes, Honey?” Jessie nodded with her face bent. Troy chuckled, sitting next to Jessie. Bringing both of Jessie's legs to be on her lap.
“Your feet I incandescent first yes.” said Troy who immediately gently incised Jessie's ankle. Jessie nodded with a haru smile rising on her lips. He really felt loved. Not one day did Troy notice him.
Jessie remembers her good times with Troy. It's only been a few months to meet that man, after a long time without seeing him. Troy has given him so much love. Unlike his family who never even cared about him.
Remembering her family, Jessie remembers the times she knew. That in fact he is not the biological child of his father and mother. It is only fitting that they without heavy days drive him from home in a state of pregnancy. Jessie learned that from Roy. Roy comes at night, telling his foster parents' wishes to meet Jessie. But soon Jessie refused.
“Honey,” Jessie's daydream stopped. When Troy called him.
“Thinking what?”
“Mind them Mas. What am I doing not really yet? I don't want to see them because they still feel hurt if they throw me out. They alienated me. And as it turns out, I'm just an orphanage.”
“The pick-up boy and the biological child are the same, Jessie. After all, you used to be adopted as their child because your late adoptive grandfather who likes to play with you when you were a baby. You were too small back then, it's only natural that you don't remember anything.”
“Hufts,”
Jessie was wasting her breath tired of hearing Troy just now.
“Mas also does not accept you being treated like that. Being evicted from home in a state you are pregnant. But better just meet them, huh? Let you calm down too.” Troy's gentle greeting manages to hypnotize Jessie.
Jessie nodded too.
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