Gaje
The Part 33

Meanwhile, Haris is still silent at a stop, daydreaming while holding a hungry stomach for not having breakfast. His face was also a bit pale as he could not sleep all night. Last night's events always come to light every time Haris blinks.

"Why do I know Jasmin, anyway?" ask Haris to himself. Perhaps the only best course is to confide in Jona or Ardi.

Haris breaks his promise, he does not open a store or interview new employees who will work in his shop. The guy even hangs out at Jona's cafe at 10 this time is still empty of visitors.

Jona looks still wearing training pants and a t-shirt, Ardi is enjoying a cup of instant coffee while lying on the scuffed chair owned by Jona. Only Haris was the most stylish among his two friends. Haris uses a shirt and jeans that make his appearance and face more beautiful.

"Morning is here. Tumben," Jona timps when Haris so impolitely pierces Ardi's stomach using his head to lie down.

"You vent," said Haris limp.

"Lu guess I mamah dedeh use all vent," joked Jona while grinning.

"Ris's story, who knows we can't help" Ardi said in a joking tone. Ardi placed the HP in his hands carelessly and faced Haris seriously. Yes, although the position is still down as well.

Haris seems to have a personal acute problem, his face is not as frenzied as usual.

"The Jasmin thing."

"Bini you?" ask Jona.

Haris nodded small. "Salem...." Haris stopped telling stories, even though Ardi and Jona were ready to listen to the babble of his best friend.

"Why? She's tremor Ris pas nganu? Wkwkw," said Ardi porn.

"Tremor whatan.. nganu whatan," said Haris with a face still tangled.

Yakali Jasmin wants that, kissed last night both feel like hymen because of shock.

***

Because there were no activities, Jasmin decided to buy snacks in a minimarket in front of the complex. The complex where Fany and Jordan live is very peaceful and many children as residents, in contrast to the complex where Jasmin and Haris are quiet and most people are busy working.

But unfortunately, when he was about to go home Jasmin forgot the location block of Fany's house, so the girl had to get lost in the middle of the alley while carrying a crackle containing several snacks. Want to contact Haris, Jasmin is also still embarrassed because of last night's incident, want to use maps also do not continue to connect because the location is not on public roads.

Confused and tired, Jasmin decided to sit in one of the posts in each alley, waiting for people to pass by so she could ask where her house was.

While waiting, a small child on a two-wheeled bicycle appeared before Jasmin, the child was Nela who was wearing pink all-round bicycle equipment. Jasmin remembers Nela, the boy Nela called her ex Papa.

"Aunties. What else is there?" asked Nela who seemed to also remember Jasmin whom she met the other day at the mall.

Jasmin glanced to and fro. “You're talking to me?"

Nela nodded. "Yes, there is only aunty here," replied Nela innocently.

Jasmin sighed. ‘Duh this his son former kok ngeselin, yes. Pake calling aunty all.'

"Grandfather, I'm not a aunt. I'm still a brother."

Nela. "I'm not a bitch either, my name is Nela. Oh yeah, Auntie hasn't answered my question. What's your aunt doing here?"

"Hanging out" replied Jasmin ngeselin.

Nela got off her bike and approached Jasmin, glancing at Jasmin's crackle pouch which contained many of her favorite foods.

"Eh, must be a stray aunt, huh? Aunty new to the complex, "look at Nela while looking at Jasmin.

"Yes my. This is a boy exactly like his father. Many questions," said Jasmin keceplosan.

Nela smiled a little. "Tante if it's stray, Nela can anterin."

"Are you serious? You know Jordan dong's house?" jasmin said cheerfully with a sparkling expression.

However, Nela shook her head. "No aunt, but papa I know."

Jasmin pouted instantly, this little boy before him seemed to have some untrue intentions. Jasmin smells of underage crimes.

"Where? Later papa anterin aunty to the house of Mr. Jordan."

Jasmin thought a little. “Yo wis lah." Finally, instead of waiting for the angel to inspire, Jasmin followed Nela, who was riding her bicycle to a house where she lived. All right, Jasmin also wants to talk a little about the life of the ex who has long disappeared from his life. All Jasmin also wanted a little gibbah with Nela wondering about Kai.

"Sir, is your name Kai?"

"Yes. Aunty knows papa?"

'The real son gaes.' Jasmin pouted.

"Hmm yes, we used to go to school together," Jasmin replied with a forced smile.

"Well, are you not working, when you're home?"

"Papa I work Aunty, but if you take another lunch break papa comes home first to bribe me."

'Tuhkaaan... Kai tuh the dream guy. Is not wrong fitting High School I klepek same him.' Jasmin is in the heart.

"Well, no mama?"

Nela turned to look at Jasmin. "His mother is not in Bandung, Aunt."

Jasmin nodded his head, evil

jasmin was wondering, but he was curious.

"Where's mom going?"

Nela sniffed her shoulders. "Mama in Jakarta. Papa said, Nela lived first in Bandung with Papa."

"Mama every day in Jakarta?"

Here, Jasmin if you've been to continue gaes, sorry.

"Hmm yes." Nela replied with a smile.

cheerful.

"This is my home as papa..“ said Nela ceria.

"Yes Allah... Kai why turn gini for the sake of children," said Jasmin keceplosan.

"My house is funny, isn't it, Tan? Let's go in."

"Ehh... Dek, aunt wait here. Auntie wants to find her own house. Not really anything, then ask the security of the patrol complex."

"Tante can't do that. Let's go in for a while," Nela asked while pulling Jasmin's arm to get inside her hello kitty fence, but Jasmin still refused and refused.

"Nela, who is that?" Kai suddenly appeared from inside the house, approaching the fence in a hurry.

Jasmin tried to cover her face to avoid being detected by Kai the former. However, of course it failed because Jasmin was not a ninja. Kai managed to recognize Jasmine after five seconds the father of one child arrived at the gate.

"Lohs. Nela... How can you be the same Jasmin?"

Jasmin smiled stiffly forced. “Hehe... yes yes," timpal Jasmin origin.

"This aunt was stray, Pah. Nela wants to anterin to her house, Papa pleasein tanteenya dong..," Nela told Kai while holding her fingers tightly in front of Jasmin.

Jasmin anyway from earlier it feels like he wants to say, but if Jasmin says it proves that Jasmin is still gamon same Kai.

"Yet not changed Min, still often stray..," said Kai with a smile, his face seemed to remember the events of the years back where Kai was still his girlfriend Jasmin.

Jasmin only smiled again with force.

"You live in this compound now?"

"Hmm yes."

"Well have you moved house?"

Jasmin nodded as Kai happily drove the car for her and drove Jasmin to Mr. Jordan's house.

"Again in the house of Mama Haris?"

"Oh, you're still in the same position as Haris. Yes, yes" Kai softly commented. Jasmin sat behind the wheel with Nela who seemed to have no friends of her age.

"Where's the job, Min?"

"Hm. Now freelance only.“

"What field?

"Eh, beauty."

Kai nodded his head, until Jasmin realized that his aunt Fany's house was already in front.

"Stopp. in front of me. It's like Om Jordan's house." Jasmin with sparkling eyes was finally able to break free from Kai and his son.

"Are you really up? Not wrong, is it?"

"Cook. This is his house," Jasmin said when he saw Haris' motorbike parked in the yard. Jasmin was convinced that the house was Jordan's.

"Tante, sometime play again yes,” invited Nela with a bright smile on her face, the little boy looked happy because Jasmin gave all her snacks for Nela.

"Hehe, yes, thank you, Nela is antherin."

"Same Min, thanks for the snack too. We'll walk again sometime."

Blushh...

Jasmin's cheeks flushed red with a very thin smile and groggy she nodded involuntarily at Kai's offer.

Jasmin got down from Kai's car, not offering the man to get into the house or anything, but just quickly got down and went straight inside.

Arriving inside the house, Jasmin is confused because he will definitely face Haris. Why the child can go home so soon, but the time still shows the lunch hour past 1 hour. Casually Jasmin sat in the living room, watching the lighted television show his favorite tom and jerry. Jasmin enjoys watching alone without inviting Haris, usually if there are cartoons on TV Jasmin must be noisier calling Haris to watch together.

"Si Haris why, the bike is there, where are the people? What's sleep?" jasmin muttered to himself.

"Gue must be how ntar malem. How will we meet?" jasmin continued his confusion.

Haris came out of the room, she had just finished changing clothes with a regular T-shirt and jeans. Haris returns because he gets a call from Fany saying that Jasmin is missing and not at home, Jasmin also cannot be contacted for two more hours by both parents. Fany and Jordan search for Jasmin and report to the police. While Haris of course as her husband was asked to take full responsibility for Jasmin's safety.

In a hurry, Haris immediately put on his jacket and went down the stairs of his house to look for Jasmin who he said was missing.

"Damn it, what don't-don't... Jasmin was kidnapped by a wanted robbery gang." Haris was wearing a helmet when he got to the living room, but....

Haris's gaze was fixed on the lit TV, airing tom and jerry who were chasing. Glancing at the sofa, Haris found Jasmin sleeping soundly while hugging the sofa cushion.

"Heh, the Jubaedah!" as Haris approached the sleeping Jasmin.

Haris who was wearing a combat-ready helmet immediately took off his helmet and approached Jasmin.

Haris is about to wake Jasmin, but is stopped when she remembers the events of last night's kiss. Jasmin now appears to be sleeping soundly and calmly, his face so innocent while asleep, different when he woke up and blabbed and mocked Haris noisily. Haris smiled silly, he then grabbed another sofa pillow and slumped Jasmin's face gently with the pillow.

"Relin!" he said with a dirty smile.

"Mihs... Jasmin found her..."

"Hmmm...."

"On the couch, sleep again."

"Hmm, don't panic... Jasmin is at home" Haris said on her phone calls with Fany and Hani.

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