
Because from the time he got home from school to sleep and cry, then at midnight like this Jasmin could not sleep, the girl felt heavy eyes, but she could not sleep, like something was stuck in her mouth.
Jasmin opened his HP, there were notifications from the class group and also messages from Mina.
Mina: Jasmin, I've been saying this to you for a long time. Thank you for knowing Haris to me.
Mina : Haris is very kind, caring and quiet, she is my type Min. When I was sick he always anterin food to the house, even mommy as papa I already like also Haris. But I am still confused, how to make Haris seneng the same as me.
Mina: I mean not only Haris can make me his girlfriend, but. I until now still a bit overwhelmed by the attitude of Haris pendiemnya. If I talk, I'll ask first.
Mina : But once again makasiiiii much yes Min.. hehe, sometime we learn together yes, I want to sign Haris to you. Min, sorry to bother. Hehe....
Jasmin did not reply to the message, instead the girl ignored him and instantly turned off her HP. Jasmin glanced to the side where Enin was already sound asleep while hugging the bolster. Jasmin smiled and dropped one kiss on Enin's forehead slowly. After that Jasmin came out of Enin's room to just bring drowsiness on him.
However, not the sleepiness that Jasmin got, but the awkward and nervous he found Haris sitting on the sofa while reading a book. For life, Jasmin never found Haris this serious when reading books, except comics. However, now that Haris is reading a book about interior design that is visible from the title, the book seems to be often Jasmin saw on Haris study desk.
Haris's words when Jasmin cried just now were like ringing in Jasmin's ears, and made the girl feel disturbed because her face was hot when she remembered it again, plus Mina's excessive admiration for Haris makes Jasmin feel indoctrinated to feel the same admiration.
"Well he's gone. I'll stay."
Jasmin blinked his eyes and tried to refrain from falling for Haris's charm that was worthy of recognition.
Haris was wearing a black long T-shirt, gray training pants, her hair was a bit messy, but her two eyes were so focused on reading sentence by sentence in the book well, she said, the guy also seemed to cross his long legs and one hand propped his body to the side of the sofa.
Jasmin swallowed his saliva with difficulty and approached Haris to check whether he was still normal or not if he was near Haris.
"Why so?" jasmin asked when he got there.
Jasmin hopes Haris blas with super nyebelin, so that it can fade it a sense of admiration.
"Not slept?" connect Jasmin.
"This, learning interor design again, I'm now trying to make my own furniture. I want it to be more philosophical, so not only make but follow the same trend characteristics of furniture users."
"Oohh." Jasmin pretended to understand the words of his best friend.
Haris dissolves back into his reading, and Jasmin can only dumb down before him by holding his chin with both hands.
"Min" call Haris slowly.
Jasmin turned his head quickly over the call, making Haris smile a little.
"Hm?"
My smile, why in Jasmin's eyes, Haris's smile just seemed to have an effect on the flowers.
"Aren't you sad?"
Jasmin smiled."No.no...."
"Well, that's Arnold's new moon, hehe."
Haris giggled as well as Jasmin, the atmosphere was quiet again, but the rain outside was still quite heavy on the earth.
"Tomorrow busy?" ask Haris.
"No. Why emang?"
"We're married, hehehe."
Plaque! Haris is hit in the arm by Jasmin who is now having a forced laugh.
"So much anyway."
"Sleeping, school's last day tomorrow," told Haris, the man was seen yawning and stretching out his hands. Jasmin nodded obediently, as if Haris was a new person, as if Haris was a male figure whom he considered to be older and mature than him. Not Arnold, he's Haris.