Dear Me Jesselyn Anastasia
Descendant

Slowly Jesselyn lifted her body that felt so crumpled due to the actions of the man who was still soundly next to her. He smiled stroking Leon's cheek, looking at his face that he had seen for two days when he woke up. He pecked Leon's forehead and circulated his gaze even with a smile.

With a little teased Jesselyn headed to the bathroom to clean her body. At least a cold shower in the morning will make his body feel fresh. After cleaning his body he prepared a simple breakfast for the two of them but before that he first tidied up the clothes scattered on the floor.

There is only white rice, omelet and sauteed vegetables that Jesselyn serves on the table as their breakfast menu.

"What are you doing, hem?"

Leon who suddenly appeared in the kitchen surprised Jesselyn who was pouring water into a glass.

"You're shocked to see this handsome husband of yours," proud Leon of her.

Leon sat his body on the chair and pulled Jesselyn's hand into his lap.

"Engh... I love you" Leon wrapped his hand around Jesselyn and inhaled her scent that always made her feel so calm.

"Jesselyn also loves Leon" Jesselyn replied to her husband. "Oh yeah, doesn't Leon's brother have to work?"

"No, why?"

"Why not, keep brother Leon want to love this sister's wife eat what if not work? Don't tell me to use papa Bagas' money?"

"Hey... Your husband is not a slacker, have you ever seen the contents of Leon's ATM?"

"Yes, but that's from Papa Bagas" said Jesselyn.

"I rarely use the money you love, when I was in college, I had a side job designing some buildings and the result I saved."

"Hehehe.It turns out I have an amazing husband," Jesselyn smiled draped her hand on Leon's neck and rubbed her head gently.

"So big brother when do you start work again?"

"Maybe start next week. Papa give me a few more days off."

"Papa? What does this have to do with papa?" jesselyn asked a little confused at Leon's words.

Leon slightly pushed Jesselyn's body to make some distance between the two. He stroked the wet hair that was draped in front of him.

"For the sake of marriage and as we are today, papa made one requirement and that I should want to work in papa's company after we got married."

"Don't agree?" ask Jesselyn gawking. "Aw! It hurts a lot."

Leon gently nudged Jesselyn's forehead.

"If I don't follow your wishes, maybe we didn't get married and did it last night."

Leon smiled as he blinked one eye making Jesselyn in front of him blush in embarrassment.

"Thank you, brother. Jesselyn is also actually afraid that until the marriage of Leon's sister to another girl."

"And I'm even more afraid that I won't be able to make you mine forever."

"Yes, we're having breakfast, sister" Jesselyn pulled up her body and sat down next to Leon.

For the first time both of them had breakfast together and only two with husband and wife status. Leon smiles as he chews on the breakfast Jesselyn serves and goes back to remembering how he tried to convince his father to marry Jesselyn.

At that time the state of Leon's hand which was still bandaged because of the incision he made to see his father and mother and pleaded that his marriage with Jesselyn be done as planned. Bagas initially refuses due to the condition of Leon's hand that has not recovered but sees Leon who is so stubborn Bagas agreed to his son's wishes on condition that Leon must work in his company.

Leon was forced to obey his father, he did not want to be away from Jesselyn let alone separated. If Leon was a little forced to comply with the terms of his papa then Bagas was so happy because Leon finally worked in the company that his papa bequeathed to him and now he will bequeath also to Leon. Not only that, Bagas and Lena were so happy because the marriage of Leon and Jesselyn could be done as planned.

"Ep... Jesselyn may not, but promise not to be angry?"

"You're free to ask and say anything from now on" Leon said, then gulped down the water in front of him.

"Jesselyn had seen Leon's brother meet and call with Bela's brother at that time, even several times I saw you guys...."

Cup

Leon kissed Jesselyn's lips in order not to continue his speech.

"You're doing drugs, Leon?"

"L-yes but I don't mean that, sister, I. I..."

"Bela asked me to design a new house that she will occupy with her husband. So if he meets and calls the same he just makes that talk. You must have been thinking strangely all along, right?" obviously Leon.

Jesselyn lowered her head, it turned out that what she had been afraid of all this time was not true. He looked back at Leon, looking at his face that he would never get tired of looking at and hugging him tightly.

****

The inspiration of a young doctor who was placed in a village in the city of Bogor precisely in the village where Leon's omanya lived to undergo his work as a doctor in the village puskesmas well and smoothly.

Already about three months Ilham worked in the village puskesmas, no difficulties that mean he lived even though he came from the capital.

His father Ilham called him this afternoon and told him to attend his grandfather's best friend's dinner. At first there was nothing strange about his father's request but after hearing the request of his two papa made him reluctant to attend the dinner.

Ilham ruffled his hair remembering the message his father said, 'be nice to their granddaughter named Nadya', that's the message his father said before disconnecting the phone.

In a state of forced Ilham finally attended the dinner. If not for his papa story that says if the opinion of Leon who used to also help his family's finances, he might not want to fulfill his papa's request.

"Eat a lot of kids" said Lena break the awkward atmosphere at the table eating.

"Thank you, mom. This is enough for me."

"Have a girlfriend?"

The question of the oma suddenly made everything in the dining table flabbergasted, staring at the unbelieving oma asking such a thing.

Uhuk....

Ilham coughed at the question of oma while Nadya so swiftly thrust a glass filled with water on him but Ilham refused it by filling another glass and drinking it.

Nadya was a little offended at the rejection from Ilham, but she smiled at Ilham instead.

"What kind of woman do you like?" ask me again when my first question has not been answered.

"I like independent women, already working and certainly not disturbing, oma."

Ilham said it with certainty but again Nadya who sat next to him felt if his body was getting smaller hearing what Ilham said.

"Although my grandson Nadya has not been fully able to stand still but at least she has learned by spending time in a small and narrow place. After graduating from college he will also definitely work and I'm sure he must obey what you want if you are together."

"Sorry oma but I don't like the granddaughter of oma."

Nadya put a spoonful of food in her hand. Again he heard firsthand the rejection of himself by Inspiration.

"originally. You don't know how to go ahead."

No one else spoke, making the dinner feel so awkward that it was over.

With the reason that there are people who are sick and need help from him, Ilham said goodbye and did not forget to say thank you for the banquet.

Oma blinked her eyes at Nadya giving a code to take Ilham forward and immediately followed by Nadya.

"So, can we try, can't we, doctor?" nadya asked expectantly.

"Are you a family of forced descendants who I have to do what you want?"

Ilham stepped out, leaving Nadya to grumble because what Ilham said was completely out of Nadya's mind.

****

A young man looks at photos stored in his mobile gallery while waiting for the departure of the plane that will take him abroad.

He stared at the photo on his phone with a sad look but that look changed when his gaze was shifted to the figure of a teenage girl who was just sitting in the second grade of junior high school.

His eyes turned like an eagle ready to pounce and tear its prey apart.

Leo turned off his phone and lazily walked over to a couple who were none other than his family's servants and the teenage girl.

"You take care of yourself and never report anything to me. I don't care how you take care of him, just remember not to let him leave the house before I get back."

Right after saying his sentence, the notice of the departure of the man who would be carrying Leo was heard.

"Good, sir. We will do as you ask" said the fifty-year-old woman.

"I'm leaving now."

Leo pulled his suitcase and walked back to the three of them.

"Wait!"

The teenage girl who had just been silent opened her voice.

"I'm sorry but I just want to ask you how I should call you? Brother or om?"

"I'm not your sister, let alone your sister."

Leo resumed his path and it did not take long for the plane to fly to its destination.

"Sorry sir," he said slowly following the call spoken by the two servants beside him.

The teenage girl raised her head looking at the plane that was taking Leo away.