
The goddess of the night has greeted the goddess. The luster of the stars did not allow the black sky to appear gloomy. The sound of the wind also saluted.
Jesslyn took her foot into the living room. A-line dress that wraps the body makes it look more ayu. He exhaled her breath to hit the beating heartbeats.
Going to meet a man who had only been hiding behind the status of a secret admirer certainly made his heart pound. Curiosity is also surfing. He was really impatient.
While waiting for the arrival of the man, Jesslyn's brain was again busy guessing. Imagine what his secret admirer looks like.
Is he a fat man, a bloated belly like a clown complete with curly hair like the fingers of his author who every night has to speed up speeding for chaps?
Or maybe a man with glasses, small advanced teeth, and thin body dry as the condition of his author's wallet today?
Haha! Frankly the author until goosebumps see the contents of the wallet. Even venting. Habits!
Okay fine! Back to the story!
"Well! Nevermind! Why do I even guess it's not clear gini anyway?" Jesslyn cursed herself along with the movement of the head bobble.
Jesslyn's body was instantly stunned as the sound of the doorbell reprimanded her daydream. "It must be him who came." The woman hurriedly swung her foot towards the door. His curiosity has hunted. He even forgot to check who came through the camera minitor first.
"Bryan?" Lirih Jesslyn was a little surprised when the eyes caught a very familiar human figure after the door leaf opened.
"I came to pick you up for dinner. Are you ready?" Bryan displayed a smile as he said while enduring the longing in the chest cavity. For 4 days he did not meet Jesslyn because he had to leave the city.
"Why do you see me like that? Don't you miss me?" Bryan is back. He realized the unusual gurgle of the woman.
Immediately withdrawn feeling from his shock, but mimic full question mark Jesslyn still adorned the face. "So you sent me gifts and greeting cards this morning?"
"Yes, it's me."
"Why don't you just use your name directly on that card? I thought you-" Jesslyn's grunts were immediately whittled away by Bryan's words.
"What are you thinking? I'm your admirer." Bryan seemed to understand what Jesslyn was talking about.
Rona was startled faintly in Jesslyn's face. "Are you .. who's been ...." He seemed hesitant to continue his words.
Bryan pokes a squash at Jesslyn's pointed nose. "What do you want to say? Hm? I am indeed your admirer, but not a secret admirer who always sends you a greeting card" he explained. It was as if he could read the contents of the woman's head right now.
Somehow, not even disappointed that Jesslyn got, but there is a relief when she knew that Bryan was not the secret admirer who was imagined. A secret admirer who is unknowingly already a part of the story of his life journey.
"Why? You're disappointed that it wasn't your secret admirer?" Bryan asked again, breaking Jesslyn's reverie glass.
Jesslyn smiled clumsily while mastering the atmosphere. "No, I'm normal."
"And do you like my gift?" The man deliberately gave a dreamcatcher because he knew it was the woman's favorite object.
"Of course, I like it. But how do you know about that secret admirer?" Inquiringly.
"I'm sorry, I used to look at the pile of greeting cards from your secret admirer." Bryan suddenly felt bad.
"Ow .. That's not a problem."
"No, yet" Jesslyn answered briefly.
"That means you don't know who he is?"
"I don't know, but I don't know why I always feel like he's always been around me. Why is your face so sour?" Jesslyn's answer ended with a question because she noticed a mimicry change in Bryan's face.
"To be honest, I'm jealous. I feel like that secret admirer will be my rival" Bryan blatantly said.
"I'm trying to open my heart, but that doesn't mean you're my girlfriend. And what is this, why do you even feel like you have a rival?"
"You disappointed me. Though I want to propose to you immediately," Bryan's daughter even though her heart has also tried to understand.
Jesslyn immediately covered her pair of lips that were opened with laughter. The disappointed expression of Bryan actually seemed funny to him.
"Are we going to dinner, anyway? My feet were standing right in front of the door. I'm hungry, too."
"Ah, yes. Then let's." Bryan gave her a hand and immediately greeted Jesslyn.
"Jesslyn?" Jesslyn and Bryan's footsteps in the lobby of the apartment had to be stopped when someone called them.
"Monica? You're going back to the apartment?" Jesslyn asked Monica.
Monica did not answer Jesslyn's question. His attention was more busy highlighting Bryan's whereabouts where he had not expected to meet the man again in Switzerland. "Have not seen each other for a long time, Bryan," he replied with a look on his face as if he was keeping something secret. He also watched the man's appearance.
As usual, a friendly smile still accompanies Bryan to begin his sentence. "How are you, Monica?"
"I'm certainly very good, as you can see now." Monica's tone seemed a little cold. "Where are you going?" He then asked Jesslyn.
"We'll go for dinner. Have you had dinner? If you haven't come with us." Jesslyn turned towards Bryan. "It's okay, Bryan?" He did not forget to ask for approval from the man next to him.
"Of course" Bryan replied, though he was forced to.
"No. Thank you." Thank you." Monica rejects Jesslyn's offer without thinking. "Can you just have dinner at home?" The woman doesn't seem to like Jesslyn coming out with Bryan.
Jesslyn frowned seketia. Monica's request just now certainly made her wonder. "Why?"
"Forget over. Don't go home at night. You're pregnant. The night air is not good for you," Monica said before finally choosing to waltz away leaving Jesslyn who looked astonished.
Jeaven would not have stayed silent if he knew Jesslyn was back close to Bryan. Hais! Apparently Jeaven's punch at the time wasn't enough to deter him.
Monica's inner monologue between her footsteps. He quietly held back the bitterness in the chest cavity when the shadow of the past floated back in his mind.
While on the other hand, Bryan was secretly also being overwhelmed by anxiety. The figure of Monica dribbles up discomfort.
After all this time why do I still have to see him again? Will his existence again be a thorn in my quest to fight for my love for Jesslyn? Huh! Damnit damnit! That can't happen.
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Patience is yes ... Jesslyn and Jeaven will soon meet kok🥰