Dear Me Jesselyn Anastasia
You Naughty Child

An old woman with hair that was no longer black clucked her waist in front of a pair of young men who were sitting on a bed like a sickly.

When the sigadis started the story to the finish the young man just lowered his head hearing every detail of the story while occasionally glancing at the girl.

"That, oma. So don't mistake Jesselyn," ends the story.

Oma grew dizzy when she heard Jesselyn's words. He shook his head as if he could not believe what he was hearing.

"The leonnya oma could not have dared to do such a thing," denied what Jesselyn had told her.

"Yes, oma."Jesselin tried to convince the oma.

"Leon?" call oma a surprise. "Jawab oma, is it true what he said?" ask oma make sure.

As if he was being held captive, Leon answered the oma. His eyes looked at Jesselyn's face.

"Jawab oma, why even look at this little siren?"

".....?" Jesselyn was confused as to who the little fox that oma meant.

"Gini oma, that's not what it means. Leon can't possibly say it's the same with him, he's Leon's little brother so that might hurt him."

"Sister??" call Jesselyn in disbelief at hearing Leon's words. "Since when have I been her sister?" jesselyn murmured in her heart.

"Followly, you better rest. Talk to young people today is not inexhaustible."

Leon was so happy finally oma

end that discussion. Unlike Jesselyn who is still upset because of the oma who does not believe in her.

"Come on, you rest in oma's room."

"Yes, Oma."

Jesselyn followed the oma to her room. Free he defended himself because the oma would be more and always hear his favorite grandson, that's what Jesselyn thought.

"Wear this." Oma gave a pair of clothes to Jesselyn. "That shirt and shorts had Leon. Don't be afraid, he won't be angry. So change your clothes quickly."

"Yes, oma. Thanks!"

Jesselyn received the clothes that the oma had proffered. Because there was only her and the oma in the room, Jesselyn decided to change her clothes in the room.

Jessel took off one by one her clothes. Wearing Leon shorts and a yellow duck t-shirt.

"Wait," said oma stopping Jesselyn when she was about to wear a shirt.

"Why oma?" jesselin looked at the oma.

"That's what?" tanya oma Pointed Jesselyn's left shoulder. "Why is this so?"

"Hmmm.., that's it. Oma wouldn't believe it if I said it was Leon's bite?" Jesselyn continued to wear a shirt hanging from her neck.

Brakkk

"Jeez," Jesselyn held her heart hearing the sound of the door's thump. "Oma why? Why is the way hastily so, when I have not finished speaking," said to himself.

Jesselyn laid her body on the oma's mattress. His body seemed to crumble due to fatigue and lack of rest since last night, plus a trip using a motorbike.

Tiredness and drowsiness increasingly pulled his eyes to sleep. It was so calm that it went down to his subconscious.

While Jesselyn is fast asleep, Leon has to face the oma back in his room.

"Sorry oma, sorry? Leon apologized oma?" said Leon fending off every punch of oma.

"What's? You said sorry? For what, for what?" Oma continued to beat Leon with a duster in her hand.

Oma is left with a red scar that Leon made on Jesselyn's shoulder.

"Come, now I want to hear your confession."

"Yes, oma. But first the kemocengnya from the hands of oma. Yesterday papa slapped Leon because of him, now oma also mukul Leon because of him. What's so great about her?"

"Oma?" Leon seemed to not accept if his favorite oma also turned away from him.

"Come, quickly tell me you've had him?" oma's question made Leon look like a criminal.

"Gum bite doang, oma. One.no, twice an oma. Just two times." Leon said honestly because he did not want to add to the anger of the oma.

"Then how? Are you happy?" ask oma smile.

Leon smiled looking at the already angry oma again.

Leon approached his oman and hugged him tightly from behind.

"Based on a bad boy," said oma rubbing Leon's arm that was coiled around his neck.

"Sorry oma, Leon just played around a little with her. Leon is upset because he didn't step in and listen to Leon. Oma don't be mad, do you?" said Leon kissed the left cheek of the oma.

"Yes, you rest now. Oma won't tell papa you."

"Yes, oma. Thanks!" kissing oma's right cheek. "But Leon is still his favorite grandson, right?" ask Leon jokingly.

"not anymore. There's a pretty little fox that's already taken your place."

"Did you just meet her?"

"Oma knows all about him. Oma also knows that you're always cold to her," she explained, making Leon smash his lips.

"If it wasn't papa, it would have been my mother who told me. Aye?"

"not them. But it was Nadya who told oma," took off Leon's embrace. "You brought the one I asked for?" tanya oma stretched out her hand to rub Leon's hair.

"Leon brought oma, but Leon couldn't afford a fancy and expensive one. Leon bought Leon's own money, Leon's side job."

"It's not because it's expensive or cheap that an item is so valuable, but because of this," oma put her palm on Leon's chest. "If we give sincerely and sincerely then the value will be very valuable to those who receive it."

"Yes, oma." Leon saw his words meaningfully.

****

"How many workers are there now, Dad? I see it seems to have grown a lot."

"Indeed, there are now about one hundred and fifty more people working in this tea garden. Papa also intends to add about ten to twenty more people from the village community here. As tea plantations expanded, more and more workers were needed."

"So the tea we drank this morning was from here?" tanya Bagas who had been walking in the tea garden with his papa. Bagas noticed the workers who were so shrewd and deft when picking tea shoots.

"of course! It was my beloved wife who instantly processed it into tea powder. Haha..."

"really? It turns out that mother is also an expert in such matters," said Bagas smilingly nodding his head.

"Yes, maybe he's bored. If there is no activity at home, he will approach the tea pickers just to chat with them."

Haha.....

The two laughed at the woman in question.

"It!" Opa gave the equipment like the tea pickers used on Bagas. "Aren't you tired of the paper and laptops you've been with almost every day? It's time to relax your eyes and mind by looking green."

Bagas accepted and wore it accompanied by laughter. He began picking one by one the tea as taught by the old man beside him.

"Hows it? Is everything ready for tonight?"

"Already, pa. There should be no problem except with the two of them."

"Ck, how are you? Isn't the problem just the two of them?"

"Yes, pa. Pardon?" Bagas continued picking tea until the afternoon. His feet and hands were so stiff they stood for a long time. His hand was picking sticky tea because of the sap when picking.

"Hopefully things are going well for the night," Bagas thought as he put down the basket containing half a pot of tea.

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