{Tree M} Mine, His, Ours
Chapters 3. I'm ready to be combined.

A cold night, illuminated by the dim lights in a small garden, made the three people speechless.

Steiner felt more guilty, the tears that had been about to fall broke, but was held back from seeing his best woman standing with a very calm look.

As soon as Jasmine approached Marsya, "you why? We talking inside?"

This time Steiner was a little firm, he wanted to keep Jasmine feeling. The burly hand restrained his wife's arm, so as not to bring Marsya into their home.

"Let Koko drive Marsya home, she happened to pass by, just finished buying medicine for mom," Steiner hurried to pick up the car keys inside their house.

Jasmine gently rubbed Marsya's back, "you if there's anything, by the way, Mba. Don't worry, we're family."

Marsya hugged Jasmine, crying her head off, regretting all the deeds she did behind the woman as well as her cousin.

"Mba, I'm sorry!" marsya's cry made Jasmine seem confused.

Jasmine clenched tightly, the petite body of Marsya, the niece of her late father.

Marsya who has a slightly childish personality, but loving, kind and a little selfish, because it grew out of the hands of parents who are very different from the Jasmine Family.

At once Steiner became increasingly clueless about what he saw on the porch of his home.

"Baby, Koko takes Marsya home first yeah," Steiner rubbed Jasmine's back who was still hugging Marsya.

Jasmine smiled faintly at Steiner, whispering to Marsya's ears, "we're talking inside?"

Marsya lowered her arms, "I go home first, Mba. Maybe I'll be here tomorrow afternoon. I'm home alone."

Jasmine smiled back, gently rubbing her cousin's head, "be careful well, if there's a problem call, Mba."

Marsya nodded. Following Steiner's steps, entering the car, while staring at Jasmine.

"Ko's heart," Jasmine waved at them.

Jasmine took a deep breath, "hmmm, I know what they are hiding. I just want you to be honest, without lying."

Jasmine went back inside the house, with teary eyes, still smiling faintly at the wedding photo displayed in the living room.

"Why should there be him, Ko?" Jasmine spoke to herself, staring at their wedding photo.

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Steiner and Marsya argue long, discussing their illicit relationship.

The oriental-faced man, unable to resist, who he felt was extremely humiliating to him.

"Marsya, we can't get married. Jasmine is too good, very good. I'll find a man who can really accept you. Please don't destroy my house!" Steiner was unable to think clearly, even looking like a bastard man, could only take advantage of an innocent girl.

"Mas! I'm disappointed in you. Tega you're doing this same to me!" Marsya covered her face with both hands, not wanting to force things.

Steiner could not help but suppress his own feelings, as soon as he brought the young girl into his arms.

"I'm sorry, please give me some time to be honest with Jasmine. Honestly, I was unable to hurt him. She's a good woman, who has changed my life. Mas promise, will soon marry you, even if only married betel," Steiner kissed the top of Marsya's head.

Marsya nodded in agreement. I don't know what's on their minds right now, which obviously both of them have made a fatal mistake, without them realizing it's already hurting the good woman in the corner there.

Steiner drove Marsya to the front of the house, not forgetting the good man, gently kissed his lover's lips. Make sure that the woman arrives safely.

Steiner rubbed his face rough, looking more tangled than usual. Slowly he left the residence of Marsya's parents.

Steiner grabbed his cell phone, called Jasmine.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ko,"-Jasmine.

"You want to buy dinner, a ketoprak kayak, or chicken porridge, or..?" - Proteiner.

Jasmine laughed, "hmm, Koko just came home, coincidentally still full."

"Hmm, okay baby, wait," Steiner shut down his phone, speeding up the car.

"O Allah, if this is my destiny, please open my wife's heart, face all the trials, which I consciously do. I beg you to forgive me my sin" Steiner cried all the way while driving his vehicle.

Sure enough, upon arrival at his residence, Steiner saw the living room lights were still on. Steiner entered the house, locked the main door, looking for Jasmine's whereabouts.

"Baby," call Steiner.

Their eyes met each other as Jasmine was busy preparing soy milk which became her favorite.

"Baby hasn't slept?" Steiner approached Jasmine.

"Not yet, what do Koko want me to do?" Jasmine looked at her husband's spoiled face.

Steiner shook his head. They left the kitchen to the beautiful room, which was neatly arranged according to Jasmine's request.

Steiner drew closer to Jasmine as they sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hmmm, Baby, can Koko talk from heart to heart?"

Jasmine smiled again, "hmm, speak up. From this afternoon I asked Koko to talk, to be honest, so that the heart feels calm, without feeling guilty."

Steiner averted his gaze, many times he gulped, rubbed his handsome face rough, glanced at Jasmine who still remained calm while smilingly enjoying a glass of soy.

Jasmine placed the glass in the hand of the dinakas, approaching the man who had been at her side for years.

"What happened to Marsya? Do you have a close relationship?" Jasmine laid her head spoiled on Steiner's boat.

Steiner's feelings were getting more and more disfigured, his face flushed red, holding back anger, cursing at himself.

"I'm sorry Koko. Have dared to present him in our household. Koko, I'm really sorry about you, Baby." Steiner's tears of regret seem obvious.

Jasmine unmoved, her tears falling without being asked, the honesty of the man she loved so much was slashing deep down. How is it that Steiner, who has never changed his attitude, is always kind and romantic, immediately has another woman behind him.

Marsya, the cousin she helped, became Steiner's secretary, was instantly able to blow the bottom of her heart.

Jasmine let the tears flow, without turning her head away from the sturdy shoulder of the man she loved so much.

Steiner fell silent.

They enter each other's minds, without knowing what they will do.

If you want Jasmine to ask the Nature Owner, now she wants to be picked up by a life-depriving angel, in order to be able to gather with her parents.

Which woman is willing to hear the honesty of her husband in real. If indeed love demands loyalty, there may be no third party that triggers the loss of trust in the name of love.

Jasmine took Steiner's hand, kissing the back of that hand with respect as a wife.

"Marry Marsya, Ko. Don't hurt my cousin. After all she was a good girl," Jasmine again smiled reassuringly to her husband.

Stainer was increasingly clueless over what she had heard from her heavenly lips, which were very kind and sincere.

"Stay here, clear the good names of Koko and Marsya from all slander. I'm ready to be combined."

Steiner clutched tightly onto Jasmine's body, he cried out in tears. If time could turn back, perhaps he did not want to make a mistake just because of his momentary lust, which inflicted a wound on his soulmate.

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