{Tree M} Mine, His, Ours
Chapters 8. Apply.

Light rain drenched the green grass, dimly illuminated reflecting light. Marsya was sitting in the guest room of the Steiner and Jasmine residence, enjoying the beauty of the night with the room lights brightly lit.

He's been there for over two weeks, without saying a word, to Jasmine or Steiner.

The lights of the parked car, towards Marsya, how shocked Jasmine, when she found her cousin, was pensive with the windows wide open.

"Where's Koko? The car's there, isn't Koko home yet?" Jasmine quickly exited, entering her residence, following Marsya into the room.

Tok tok, tock,

"Marshi....!"

"Marsya, open the door, baby. Bring your favorite cake, "call Jasmine in a soft voice.

Marsya opened the door, letting Jasmine enter her room. Beautiful face looks dull, even she is reluctant to be friendly with the owner of the house.

Jasmine placed the cake on the bed, gently rubbing Marsya's back, which sat back on the sofa.

Quickly Jasmine closed the curtains, so as not to be seen from the outside. Slowly Jasmine took a deep breath, choosing to sit beside Marsya.

"Mba, don't know what to say to you. If we grieve, we are equally grieving, but life goes on, even this is the time you rise, closer to the power. Don't be like this, please Marsya, life goes on. If you don't work, who does? Cook Koko should find a new secretary, change your position?" Jasmine glanced at Marsya.

Marsya lowered her head, blankly looking, not even looking lively spirit in her gaze.

"I want to go, Mba!" Tears flowed back into Marsya's cheeks.

Jasmine placed a hand on Marsya's shoulder, "where are you going? Is there a purpose?"

Marsya shook her head, she didn't even know where to go, if not with Jasmine.

Jasmine stared at her cousin's pretty face, "this deh, tomorrow we walk the road, incidentally Mba's activities are not so dense. So we can go on vacation together, tell stories like we used to. Later Mba talked to Koko yah?"

Marsya nodded, "it's up. I'm going with you."

Jasmine took a deep breath, gently rubbing Marsya's back, "Mba in the room first huh? Take a shower" she smiled.

Marsya nodded, without daring to raise her head. Guilt was still raging in his heart, if he rejected the events of that night, it might not have happened like this.

Jasmine, leaving Marsya's room, confronts Steiner, who is standing at the door of the room inhabited by his cousin.

Steiner looked nervous, he pointed left and right. Jasmine who saw her husband misbehaving, just smiled.

"Koko, want to go inside? Once with a conversation, you can get calm. Come in. Marsya will be my honey, Ko."

Jasmine was pleased, she actually passed to her bedroom to clean herself up.

Steiner still refused to knock first. He just stood in front of the door, put his ears, heard what Marsya was doing in that narrow room.

Czechreek, czech,

"Buck...!" Marsya slightly kept his distance, when the faces of the two were close together.

Steiner looked confused, his oriental face instantly nervous, "hmm, how are you? Can you talk to both of you?"

Marsya just smiled, "we're talking at the dinner table, Mas. While waiting for Mba Jasmine. Not good, if both in the room. Later Mba Jasmine thinks that I really do really want to grab you."

"Srst..." Steiner covered the girl's lips with his index finger.

Marsya fell silent, her eyes instantly longing for the figure of a dashing man before her. Remembering their wonderful time together, some time ago. She immediately averted her gaze, so as not to look hopeful, to have her cousin's husband intact.

"Mas, what do you want to say?" Marsya stepped towards the dining room, to prepare their dinner.

Without thinking much, Steiner expressed his feelings for Marsya.

"Marry Mas, Marsya.."

Steiner took out a beautiful diamond ring, making his two female eyeballs round instantly.

"Mas, what about Mba Jasmine?" Marsya still doesn't believe what she heard from Steiner.

Jasmine answered Marsya's question, leaving the girl completely speechless in a thousand languages.

Jasmine took a deep breath, trying to keep her heart calm, when she heard her husband proposing to their own cousin in the house.

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