{Tree M} Mine, His, Ours
Chapters 2. Being in the barren field.

Jasmine's eyes looked at the phone screen of her husband, instantly changing her sitting position. He took a deep breath, staring at Steiner with a smiling face.

“Marsya?” Jasmine asked for an honest answer from Steiner.

Inevitably Steiner deleted the message Marsya had sent him, swallowing the saliva very quickly. Staring at Jasmine's face with a look full of guilt.

“Hmm, okay. Can we talk well, without anything Koko has to cover?” Jasmine looked back at Steiner with a calm face.

Steiner rubbed his face rough, snorting in annoyance. The stupidity he did.

Jasmine smiling sumringah, “Koko why? Is there anything I don't know? Tell me, maybe I can find a solution.” he convinced Steiner to be honest with him.

Steiner looks, like a stupid man faced with a woman as good as Jasmine. His feelings were now mixed up, even worse than he had thought.

“Good, Koko previously apologized the same, Baby.” Steiner was still heavy to speak, as soon as his throat dried up like he was in a barren field.

Jasmine clasped tightly onto Steiner's fingers, wiping the spoiled face of the husband she loved so much.

"I've always loved Koko, from the beginning we met and promised in front of the ruler" Jasmine said softly.

Steiner was unmoved, his face flushed red, even looking extremely agitated.

“Baby, you're too good for Koko. Forgive Koko,” his kiss on the back of his wife's hand.

Jasmine smiled, “Thank you if Koko admits I'm good. Koko is also the best husband who has always been loyal to me.”

Hearing that sentence, the instant Steiner's chest grew increasingly rumbling, feeling something that deeply sliced through the heart, even he had dared to incise a small wound on the heart of a Jasmine.

The woman who had always been gentle to him, had no flaws whatsoever, but she had dared to betray her best wife, simply because of her comfortable feelings.

Steiner hugged Jasmine tightly, his narrowed eyes reddened, stemming the tears that would flow from his eyelids. Time and again he kissed the top of Jasmine's head covered in hijab.

Jasmine rubbed gently on her husband's back. Feeling an unchanging peace and warmth, Steiner gave her every day.

“OK, if Koko can't talk today, that's okay. It might take some time to be honest with me. I trust Koko, until anytime.”

Steiner did not let go of his embrace, the oriental face was getting a very happy look on his heavenly face.

“Sure Koko will talk to baby, promise!” Steiner clenched his wife's smooth cheeks, gently tasting those lips without feeling pompous.

Crisps, crisps, crisps..

The two stomachs are unpretentious, making them turn their attention to the stomach that is protesting, asking for nutritional intake, after being preoccupied with their respective work.

Jasmine laughed, flirting with the crest of her husband's nose spoiled, dismissing all negative thoughts about Steiner and Marsya.

After eating some of the dishes they ordered, Jasmine and Steiner finally chose to leave the library as well as the best cafe in the Kuningan area, they chose to return home.

Steiner, still shrouded in guilt, can only resignedly face all the challenges that will be the cause of the rupture of his dark relationship with Marsya.

The man saw no change in his wife, who was always spoiled, making Steiner feel even more guilty.

“Ko, we're going to Surti's house well, I happen to have a little windfall, so want to help my nephew Marsya to buy medicine. After all they were all I had, the” pinta Jasmine leaned against Steiner's shoulder in a soft voice.

Steiner smiled faintly, confirming Jasmine's request, even though his heart said no.

“We stop firstwell, buy fruit,” Jasmine pointed to one supermarket in front of them.

Steiner tried to calm down, even though his face looked stiff. He stopped the car in the parking lot, rushed to open the car door, as usual for the wife.

His feelings grew more erratic as his shoulder was patted by his old friend.

“Assalamualaikum Ko Steiner. Where's Marsya, who is this?” greet the man who used to be called Joan.

Steiner's face went awry when Joan, Marsya's best friend, asked Jasmine for the girl's whereabouts.

“Ooogh, hmmm, eeeegh.”

Steiner's lips were instantly hard to explain, many times he became misbehaved in front of Jasmine, who was still smiling looking at her husband's face and Joan alternately.

Jasmine extends her hand to Joan, “Include me Jasmine, her cousin Marsya, wife Ko Steiner.”

Instantly Joan's face changed, staring fixedly at Steiner's eyes, only smiling faintly at Jasmine.

“It's nice to meet Mba, I'm Marsya's best friend. Work at one of the area hotels here. This is my business card,” Joan gave Jasmine a business card.

Jasmine saw the business card Joan gave, “Alright, we went in first well, nice to meet you.”

“Together with Mba,” Joan chose to pass before Steiner and Jasmine.

The couple entered the supermarket to buy some small food.

Steiner sent a message to Marsya, as Jasmine was busy choosing some food for their home needs.

[“Mas will stop by the house with Jasmine,”]

Jasmine was cool in choosing, instantly stopping her steps, looking for Steiner's whereabouts slightly keeping her distance.

“Hmm Ko,” call Jasmine.

Steiner put his cell phone in his pants pocket, helping Jasmine push the trolley. Pura pura was looking for something on a different shelf, to cover up her guilt.

Slowly Jasmine rubbed gently on Steiner's back, making the oriental man jump in shock.

“Baby, startled lhoo. What if Koko hangs?” god Steiner rubbed his chest.

Jasmine smiled, hugging Steiner's body with a comfortable feeling.

Steiner was glued, again peeping at his wife's head, gently rubbing Jasmine's back.

“We go home? For Mother's medicine, Koko will transfer to Marsya's account. Suddenly want to rest with you, spend time. On Sunday night, we watch while enjoying chicken nuggets,” Steiner assured Jasmine.

Jasmine agreed. For him this weekend is the right moment to spend time with his beloved husband, because he has not had children.

Steiner notified Marsya, transferring the money at Jasmine's request.

They left the supermarket after making payment, heading for a simple, but very beautiful residence for married couples who always provide coolness for their small families.

As always, Jasmine had always prepared all of Steiner's needs, very well. She provided several menu choices that her husband requested, after performing his duties as a Muslim.

Jasmine lays down some snacks, at the family table, looking for a movie that becomes her second opium.

When they are busy enjoying the beauty of togetherness, immediately the house bell rings.

Steiner swiftly opened the door of the living room, seeing the girl who was Jasmine's nephew in front of him.

“Marsya?” Steiner's not surprised.

“Mas, I want to see you,” Marsya still standing in front of Steiner.

Steiner pulled Marsya's hand, occasionally glancing into the house, “Listen, Mas wants us to end this relationship. Jasmine is too good, don't hurt her heart, Mas can't afford.”

Marsya's eyes instantly rounded, staring in shock at Steiner's face.

“After Mas damaged my future, continue we have to end this relationship?” Marsya's tears are unstoppable.

Steiner felt more guilty, his handsome face immediately paled, “Listen Marsya, we will talk about this tomorrow. Mas promise, will solve everything very well.”

Steiner spoke very quietly, in order not to be heard by Jasmine, however.

The woman who was repairing her veil, came out with a slightly shocked face to see the presence of the nephew in front of Steiner, was rubbing his beautiful face.

“Marsya...? Koko..?” sapa Jasmine looked at the two people who looked wrong.

Steiner felt increasingly uncomfortable, his face completely nervous and unable to speak. His hands were grimacing with annoyance.

While Marsya was still standing before him with a puffy face.

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