My husband is mentally ill
*Episode 25

Without answering. Jesi directly turned the knob of the room door. With a rather heavy step, he stepped inside.

"Mama call me?" jesi asked after being behind the woman who was standing facing the window of her room.

The woman looked at him for a moment.

It was just for a moment. Because the next second, the woman immediately turned her eyes back.

"Yes. I'm calling you. There's something I want to talk to you about right now."

The woman then said what she wanted to say to Jesika. Without waiting for Jesi to answer first what he said before. He just immediately said everything he wanted to say at will.

Then, a piece of contract letter he sent to Jesi after what he wanted to say was done. Not thinking about how Jesi responded to what she said. Mama Jona is very seen forcing her own desires.

The shocked Jesi could only gawk. He doesn't know what to do now. I want her to reject what Mama Jona said. But ...he was really like he had no way to do what he wanted.

"But, ma .. I .... "

"I can't believe you're really interested in my son because you like him. But, if you like him, I'm also not surprised. Since my son is handsome, you are definitely interested in his good looks."

"Ma, this .... "

"Enough Jesika! I don't like you, you know that, right? So, don't think about forever being next to my son. Because you are so unworthy to be the wife of Jonathan Wijaya. The sole heir of the Wijaya family. Do you understand your position, Jesika?"

Jesi rounded her eyes. Staring fixedly at Mama Jona who was now in front of him. It felt like he was talking at length in a high tone to the woman in front of him now. However, that intention he paused considering that there was no point in releasing anger right now.

After all, what this woman said also had a point. He's just an adopted son. Don't know who her real parents are now. Whether it's a beggar, or who. Clearly, his background was still blurry.

While Jona, the man was the son of the second richest man. Though mentally ill, but therapeutic, he is the sole heir. The distance between her and Jona was indeed far.

Jesi immediately wiped away the tears that had suddenly fallen. Even though he had tried hard to hold back these tears. But somehow, his eyes were stronger than his own.

'Conscious, Jesika. You are nobody. From the beginning, you were just a substitute. You are not the woman who wants to be married to the handsome prince, said Jesi inwardly trying to strengthen himself.

'Besides, you don't like him because of love. You just feel sorry for her, Jesika. You feel sorry for him, and want to help him. Because you think you're the same fate.'

For a while Jesi tried to strengthen himself. Until, in the end, he succeeded. He immediately took the contract letter that was in front of him now.

"Alright, Ma. I'll sign this letter. But, I don't want to receive the rewards that mama gave me. I will only help Jona with all my heart. Not because of rewards," Jesi said with full affirmation.

That speech immediately made Mama Jona turn her head. He who had initially turned his back on Jesi because of that remark instantly changed position.

"Are you sure what you said just now, Jesi?" The question in a dismissive tone sounded very condescending to Jesi. But, not yet Jesi replied, Mama Jona even back to say.

"Your host family is always short of money. I'm sure, they desperately need money for their benefit."

"What they need is their money, Ma. Not me."

The words immediately made mama Jona's heart tickle. He also laughed straight away.

"Ha ha .... You are so naive. Humiliate your host family, even though you are just like them. In fact, I think, you're worse than them. Because you are always lacking compared to them. Aye, right?"

Again the humiliation that Jesi got. Not in the old house, not in the new house. For some reason, everyone was always looking down on him. He was as if a place that could be underestimated by anyone at any moment.

"Sorry, Ma. I have always been short of material all this time. I also lack love. But I'm not like the others. For me, that material is not the main thing I pursue in life. Because material things cannot promise happiness. Just like my mom today."