Gaje
Part 12's

"Lu want udud too, Min? Take it, haha," said Haris jahil while playing HP. This day Haris continued to be in his furniture gallery so there was no time to chat and joke with Jasmin. Similarly, Jasmin, which runs out there is a JOB as MUA in one of the hotels for the celebration of a private bank.

Jasmin shuddered. "Sok-sook you smoking. I remember when we first had an SD camper. We function at the RT sir's house in the village, continue your asthma because in his RT house using mosquito repellent, hahaha .. I think your age will only be up to 10 years, Ris." Jasmin ngakak so that his eyes water after reminiscing about the events of a dozen years ago.

Haris got up from the bed and approached Jasmin, took out a pack of cigarettes and swept over one trunk.

Haris sat by the window, Jasmin sat on the study table. Haris's face was so stressed that he did not serve Jasmin's rant. Across the house where they live there is the house of Airin and Surya that looks magnificent, but quiet, some lights in the house seem to be extinguished. The owner of the house did not come from a long vacation. Jasmin let out a rough sigh, forgetting that Haris had now ignited the flames on the tip of the cigarette and started to suck it slowly.

Jakun Haris was up and down, his eyes were blank despite staring at the slightly overcast sky, as well as Jasmin. The future seemed to stop that night which would feel long because it contained so much waiting.

Waiting for the uncertain, for he who is already a wife, for him who is already a husband. Oh, Jasmin and Haris are hurting.

"Do you know why I'm smoking now?"

Jasmin raised his eyebrows, Haris smiled sillyly.

"Ult ... Airin has a guy named Heri. I remember when I played basketball like Michael Jordan. There's Airin in the audience, laughing so sweetly, clapping every time I shoot."

Jasmin watched her husband carefully, the point is Haris again miss Airin. And the guy again confided. No papa replace, yesterday also Jasmin confide in the same Haris.

"But that support is not for me, but for his guy, Heri. I saw Heri smoking, and it looked really cool. As I read on the internet, it turns out that the average male smoker is loyal."

"Your philosophy doesn't connect with Haris at all!" jasmin was angry. Haris giggled, the cigarette did not run out because it was only smoked once.

"There should be you trying to be like Surya, don't be Heri. Heri mah status ex, tuh mas Surya who is now her husband. It's hard you want to nikung mas Surya, he's too perfect to be stabbed, Marquez is not capable."

Haris glared sharply. "I'm so happy to be Surya. Your ease, you're about to give up chasing Surya because I look like Surya. Sorry Min, we must be equally difficult, if your soul mate is the same I accept. You should also be like Airin dong so you can pull Airin from Surya.

Jasmin Manyun, really upset to hear Haris talk like that.

"Disapparent ah!" timpal Jasmin throws a pillow on the floor.

"It's so rude to talk about Jubaedah!"

"Bodo!"

Jasmin turned to the top of the bed and began to laze up there. The Arsenal bed sheet became a comfortable bed for Jasmin. Haris wants to go back to smoking, but ....

The door of the room opened from the outside, Haris threw a cigarette to freefall from the window. Mami Hani was already standing in the doorway while shaking her waist.

"Astaghfiullah!" haris said in shock when he saw the face of his in-laws suddenly appear before him. Jasmin who was lying down immediately sat on the bed and looked at the mother no less surprised.

"Why is that surprised? You guys are no longer doing anything, right? Mommy's not bothering, is she?" berondong Hani mixed bad.

"Mommy why are you here? Mommy plays in people's houses without excuse!"

Hani approached Jasmin and Haris, then sat on the edge of the bed and glared fiercely towards Haris as well as Jasmin.

"Ckck you guys are putting on a sinless face. Mami Anterin dinner for you. The house was left open the door, already know now this housing is again robbed of the same thief. You're also Ris, as a husband instead of taking care of it really. Lock the same window neat, play let go so open!" hani is like mothers in general.

Jasmin looked down as well as Haris, the young couple were mutually awkward and blamed each other.

"Tonight mami nginep here, papa Dimas will come home later at 10 pm. Do you want to imagine that mom doesn't exist? Must be your house of thieves!"

Haris and Jasmin immediately limp, drugged, tonight they must return to one room.

"Mami already said, there is no need for you to be independent like Surya with Airin. They are different, they are ready to be born for marriage and marriage. Not like you guys. You are spoiled children, who still need to be taken care of by their parents," Hani scolded again at a speed of 120 rpm, when clearly Haris and Jasmin had just finished dinner. Get full of stomach with ears.

"Udah dong Mi nagged ...," persuaded Jasmin while taking Hani's hand.

Hani smiled thinly.

"Mommy isn't sad, aren't you home with me now?" ask Jasmin.

Hani began to soften and rubbed his daughter's arm. Suddenly the atmosphere that was busy with scolding turned warm, Hani also looked at Haris who did not say a word other than Istighfar when welcoming his arrival.

"Ris, mommy tipped Jasmin huh. If you don't love Jasmin, my mom will be very sad. You're Min too, okay be a wife, don't worry mami."

"Yes Mami," said Jasmin softly, a little sad, but not to the point that Jasmin was quite annoyed with Haris who had no voice at all, her husband just nodded slowly listening to her mother-in-law's advice.

"Oh yes, tonight Surya equals Airin back from Japan. Hence, mami nginep here let all welcome them home. I think for a while Surya same Airin nginep in this house first, their house is still a mess because the aunt went home to Garut for her son's wedding."

"Hmm" murmured Haris. Jasmin glanced at Haris for a moment, a ruse was created between the loud couple's intent-filled smile.