Dear Me Jesselyn Anastasia
Just for a moment

A black sedan arrived and parked right in front of the church where a wedding would take place. With the help of Nadya, the bride came out so carefully from the car, she was taken to one of the rooms that were also in the church.

Jesselyn took her breath slowly, regulating her irregular breathing since she knew that today was what was planned to happen.

"Hufffs... Come on Jes you can!"

The girl looked so nervous looking at herself in front of a large mirror with a beautiful white rose bouquet in her hand.

While in her nervousness the makeup artist who came with them again confirmed the wedding dress that Jesselyn used, tidying up the hair that was actually no problem and giving more polish to her tense face.

"Relax, mba."

Sipenata makeup smile to see the face of Jesselyn who looks so tense but does not reduce the level of beauty even seem to be funny if looked at.

"Perfects!"

A middle-aged man exclaimed as he clapped his hands from the doorway. Stunned by the girl in the wedding dress. The girl who though stiff yet still displays a smile on her face.

"Om, uh papa?" jesselyn corrected the nickname she called.

"Come, it's time for you to come out. Your brother is already restless and can't wait to see you."

Bagas approached Jesselyn who was still standing in her place.

"So it's all real, om?" ask Jesselin manyun.

"If it really means this is a dong dream, would you like it to be just a dream?"

"No, um."

"Haha...!"

Jesselyn smiled, bowed in shame at the sight of Bagas before her laughing in satisfaction.

"Om who will be your companion, change your father to walk with you and who will hand you over to Leon. You don't mind, do you?"

Jesselyn shook her head, a sign she did not mind what Bagas said.

"Let's go, son" said Bagas thrusting his arm. No need to linger Jesselyn directly linked her arms and walked from the room.

Nadya who had noticed the two was so moved, somehow suddenly the intention arose on her to get married.

"Hem.want to marry who I am," said Nadya following the steps of two people who link their arms.

****

All the invited guests are already in his seat and when the bride's cue is welcome to enter the place of blessing all eyes are fixed on the elegance and smile that always expands on his face. No exception Leon who was so riled up because he could not wait to meet the girl immediately.

"Where are you going" said Oma holding Leon's steps.

"You nyamperin them dong oma," upset because the oma that always prevents him and Jesselyn to meet these few days.

"You just have to stand up and after your papa takes her halfway up, you approach them. It's very impatient," great-grandson oma.

Oma returned to her position and also watched Bagas who walked with Jesselyn.

"Beautiful my fox," muttered oma smiling as she clenched her palms together.

Leon gallantly walked when it was time to approach the two but first he noticed his clothes were so neat.

Smiling, Bagas placed Jesselyn's palm on Leon's outstretched palm.

"Jaga Jesselyn's fine."

"Yes, pa."

"One more time, stop saying him.he. Jesselyn Anastasya, that's her name. Try to remember how many times you said his name correctly all this time," whispered Bagas firmly gripped Leon's shoulder.

"Baikk paaa," replied Leon withstood the pain of his papa grip. Unsteady, Leon pulled his shoulders back.

"Quite pa, people are impatient, they've been waiting a long time."

"People or you who are impatient?" patting Leon's cheek.

"It has. Come on!"

Regardless of his father Leon tied Jesselyn's hand to his arm and walked towards the altar.

Degs...

Degs...

Degs...

Jesselyn's heart was pounding as she walked along with Leon. One thing he never imagined when he first set foot in Bagas' house, even to just think about it was really not brave Jesselyn.

The shadows and moments he and Leon used to surf in his mind. How Leon behaved and treated him until he smiled when he looked at his side, where the man was walking straight towards the altar with him.

"Walk can go faster?" leon said but ignored Jesselyn because her mind was floating.

"Quickly a little, why your way like a snail," said Leon again but still not responded.

Huff...

"Sister? Amusedly blown like that," protested Jesselyn.

****

Both Leon and Jesselyn were both tense and nervous as they stood in front of the altar before the priest who would bless them.

To the Lord, before the pastor and witnessed by the family and the invitation both to say the sacred promise of marriage. Promise to live life and love each other under any circumstances. Love one another, honor and love until death do us part.

Leon kissed Jesselyn's forehead after the two pinned the wedding ring. The atmosphere of haru includes every invitation especially for the two families of the bride and groom who can finally carry out the wedding according to the initial plan.

It was so easy for Leon that he signed some of their marriage documents while Jesselyn shed tears and read her name on the paper she would sign where it said she was his legal wife by Leon Christian.

"Let's sign it quickly, you want to change your mind?" ask Leon slowly.

"It's over!" jesselin said after signing her autograph.

Leon smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the paper signed by Jesselyn. He smiled as he glanced at Jesselyn who was standing next to him.

****

The two followed a series of wedding processions and before the reception began the two were taken to the room where Jesselyn had just arrived to change clothes.

Leon took off the suit he was wearing and placed it on the sofa where he was sitting. Rest while waiting for Jesselyn to change the wedding dress she wears with a kebaya.

Since their meeting earlier when going to the altar the two did not do much communication when there was a lot they actually wanted to say let alone Jesselyn who still did not believe because she did not expect to get married today.

As if not consider the existence of Leon in the room, the, Jesselyn who assisted two people took off the dress she was wearing and left only her chest cover and thin shorts that stuck and formed the waist up to half her thighs.

Glug

Leon swallowed his saliva and cast his gaze as both eyes watched Jesselyn's exposed back.

Her common sense forced her eyes not to turn to Jesselyn but her instincts as a man somehow made her glance at Jesselyn's body from head to toe.

"It's over, soon the reception will begin" said one of the people who helped Jesselyn. "We stayed a while, mba," he continued.

"Yes, thank you."

Jesselyn, who was sitting, now stands in front of the mirror, looking at herself in a dress of kebaya. This is the first time he has worn a kebaya in his life.

Jesselyn watched and patted her lower clothes because she saw that there were some leftover strands of short threads attached.

As she lifted her head, Jesselyn realized that Leon was in the room. He widened his eyes considering that he had just changed clothes in the room as well.

He was even more shocked because Leon was looking at him. When their eyes met Jesselyn involuntarily immediately threw away her gaze from Leon but in contrast to Leon who actually stood up and loosened his tie slightly.

"Ekhem.." Dehem Leon approached Jesselyn while rolling up his sleeve.

Jesselyn grew nervous as Leon got closer to her and stood right behind her.

"Uph... K-sister Leon," said Jesselyn degdegan. " Don't be like this, brother."

Jesselyn's heart was getting pumped up faster as Leon unlicensedly wrapped his hands around Jesselyn's waist and dropped her head over the little girl's shoulder.

Grebb

Leon pulled up Jesselyn's body and hugged her tightly from behind until there was no distance between them.

"Don't brother, can't sister."

Jesselyn tried to get rid of Leon's right hand that had begun to actively guerrilla in the belly of her queen covered with kebaya. Not to mention with his neck that can already feel Leon's lips stuck there.

"Sister?"

"Stttt... Shut up, just for a second."

"Don't brother, later the danger is messy, later.hakh..kak," brushed off Leon's hand which began stroking his arm up to Jesselyn's shoulder and bit off her earlobe.

Leon grabs Jesselyn's cheek and turns her towards him.

"Excuse me mba, we're out now. The reception has begun."

Brug

Spontaneous Leon pushes Jesselyn's body, making a distance between them when someone suddenly opens the door and enters.

It was as if nothing had happened to Leon pitching while justifying his tie and shirt. He thought of the suit he had taken off to wear again.

"Oh, God. But he's my husband now."

****

The reception went well, all the invitations were satisfied with the banquet provided and gave happy congratulations to the bride and groom.

Jesselyn's happiness is so extraordinary because of the presence of friends who are not suspected of Neta and Dela.

Sinta and Adit who are getting attached are no less stunning with the uniform of the couple they wear. No exception to the appearance of Bela and her husband.

Someone who had been sitting in the corner of the room just watching the two brides, smiled wryly to see the happiness of Jesselyn and Leon. As he stood about to congratulate her, his phone suddenly rang. No matter what news he got, he went out without saying congratulations and drove his car home.

Yes, the person is Leo who must be willing to see the girl he loves very happy with other men.