
The last time Joseph met with Haris was during the marriage contract six months ago, now they were met at a very happy time, he said, at least for Joseph because he could meet again with Jasmin the only girl.
Joseph hugged Jasmin tightly, the scene between father and son was witnessed by Haris with a haru look of happiness. Oh yes, Haris is sad too because he has no money at all.
"Jasmin, the cute papi son," Joseph praised Jasmin as he rubbed the top of his son's head.
Jasmin wiped the tears on her cheek. “Papi... Jasmin kangen's... Mami in Bandung is fierce."
"Yaudah, now you've met Papi. Don't be sad, papi will never be fierce with Jasmin."
Haris approached his father-in-law with a nervous face, for this was their second meeting as sons-in-law.
"This is Haris.." said Joseph, patting his son-in-law on the shoulder.
"You guys. want all the honeymoons here, right?"
Jasmin and Haris looked at each other for a few seconds, there was a red tinge on both of their cheeks especially on Jasmin's cheeks.
"Yaudah... Papi knows your purpose here because of Hani. But, you guys don't have to worry. Papi knows Jasmin's feelings."
"Yes, Mami told me to come here, actually, Mami can't let me see Haris."
Due to the very cold weather, Joseph decided to take Haris and Jasmin back to his home in downtown Leiden. Along the way to Leiden, the entire street is filled with tulip plants that have not yet bloomed, spring is only a few months away so that the area is usually very colorful because tulips actually look dark without beautiful petals there.
"Ris," called Jasmin softly, for he was bitterly unpleasant to Papi.
"Hmm?"
Jasmin grinned, "No, call doang. Hehe."
Haris smiled faintly. "Ih gumush..," replied Haris while imitating Jasmin's sentence while on the plane.
Jasmin first went into the room and cleaned up to get some rest. Almost 22 hours are on the way from Indonesia to the Netherlands, plus transit time in two countries is certainly not a short time. Meanwhile, Haris and Joseph chatted a little while accompanied by two cups of coffee.
Because it was not good with in-laws, finally Haris occasionally sipped a little bit of coffee in the cup until the contents were exhausted. It's not good yes, the coffee has been brewed nawar asking for milk.
"You still make that furniture, Ris?"
Haris turned his head towards Joseph who seemed to be so relaxed.
"Hm, still Om. Uh, Pi."
Joseph smiled. "Good dong, famous Jepara carvings are also here. Where does wood usually come from?"
"Kalo kalo wood hek Haris often buy from the area of Sumatra or Kalimantan, yesterday sepet also sent wood from Sulawesi. Material is mahogany or teak, want the distribution of furniture also to Leiden, hehe."
"You can count on Ris, so I trust when you ask permission to marry my son."
Haris looked down, his face was very happy.
"Ah, papi can," Haris replied with a timid smile.
"It feels like just yesterday I lived in Jasmin in Bandung, his son was still small, crying because I was just as his mom was fighting. I can't imagine, if Jasmine lives with me, she might...."
"He probably won't know Haris, Pi. If Jasmin lives in the Netherlands," Haris quickly cuts.
"It's my fate that Jasmin became my soul mate, so, there are events that make us finally together."
"But you don't have to feel guilty. Jasmin is very dear to you. Unfortunately Jasmin is the same mom Hani and papi Joseph is the same size," added Haris.
Joseph again patted his daughter-in-law on the shoulder.
"Jagain Jasmin continues yes, besides your obligations as a husband, it is also a mandate from me."
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