Gaje
The Part 78

Mina greeted everyone at the fashion show location, everyone liked Mina because her face was always spreading a smile, she was lined up as an MC for the prestigious event this year.

Jasmin forget about Mina, she is grateful because Mina has been groomed first in a salon acquaintance Mama, this info Jasmin get from Kirana who became one of the models of the event. Almost 2 hours in a row Jasmin continues to make up on some models who are in line to polish his face, as well as Sera who does not rest. Sera turns to Jasmin and asks Jasmin for news, but Jasmin says fine.

"Hmm, hueekk...." Jasmin felt a tremendous nausea when the girl sprayed hairspray, the pungent aroma made Jasmin who had not had breakfast exposed to attacks of nausea that could not be held.

"Oh my goodness, why?” ask a model who happened to be being groomed by Jasmin.

Jasmin rubbed the tears slightly out because of the nausea just now. Sera hurriedly approached Jasmin and gave the girl a tissue.

"Lu's sick, Min? Sit down first.. It must be because of the soy sauce, huh?" said Sera worried.

Jasmin was silent, he felt bad for Sera, since Jasmin's legs were also sore because he did not sit for 2 hours more, Jasmin's hands also felt the same way. Jasmin got upset on her own, not usually she's like this.

"A little Ra, but it's okay. I can still continue," said Jasmin with a smile on his lips.

"Ih Min. beware that you've passed out. Really still strong?"

"Truly hehe, already... I want to continue again, there are only 2 people, right?"

Sera nodded small. “Hmmm... spirit, Min!"

Jasmin smiled after receiving a bottle of Sera's mineral water, Jasmin's hands trembling because her pregnant body's reaction was completely unpredictable. An hour ago Jasmin felt very healthy and well, but now it was just the opposite, Jasmin wanted to fall.

"Baby, hold on. It's about to be done. Do not fuss first, the mother will work again,“ whispered Jasmin on his stomach, of course Jasmin spoke while stroking his stomach covered in dress.

The model that Jasmin was about to groom smiled widely and felt anxious with MUA this time.

"How many months are you Kak?” ask the female model.

"The doctor said 16 weeks. Hmm, means about 4 months"

"Well, I'm a little tired of her pregnant sister.“

"Yes, hehe...."

***

It was past lunchtime, even late in the afternoon work break, but Jasmin had not informed Haris at all. Haris' phone was also not picked up by Jasmin making Haris quite panicked as well. In the past Jasmin and Haris rarely news it may have been commonplace, even when they were in school and college both did not care at all about the name of the news. But now? Haris was most concerned with the 'patient' thing especially after Jasmin was pregnant and his wife's mood was often unpredictable.

In the end, Haris gave up and decided to pick Jasmin up to the fashion show venue. Once there, Haris will immediately ask Sera to allow Jasmin to go home first to rest.

Mina looks beautiful with a short silk dress on the knees black, her long hair is unraveled backwards and given accessories in the form of graceful swarowski clasps over the ears, it makes Mina looks sweet and charming, her legs are also wrapped in black heels that match the dress she wears, diamond earrings also make Mina shine. This is like making Mina a star.

Jasmin who was in the audience seats looked at Mina, to make sure that the girl who became the MC now was her husband's ex-boyfriend, her ex-Haris.

"It turns out, really," muttered Jasmin keceplosan, Jasmin's lips pouted instead of playing. Sera who was at his side immediately turned her head.

"What really?" ask Sera astonished.

"No.. hehe. it's.. it's actually Mina." Show Jasmin to Mina on stage.

"Eh, but the Mina fit the nerds first huh. Wkwkwk.The fate of people mah no one knows yes, he is now a super macem model."

Jasmin could only sigh, the tiredness got so much control over him that all Sera's words did not get a reply, fortunately he could sit down because Sera was given access to watch a fashion show

Haris rolled his gaze to and fro when he arrived at the fashion show area, like a human being in Bandung came to that place until all the spots must have been there.

"Jasmin is as big as a thick seed where try," whispered Haris while trying to mendial Hp Jasmin. Haris continued walking until his body approached the stage, where the people organizing the event gathered.

On a whim, Haris patted one of the shoulders of the man wearing all-black clothes there.

"Mission," said Haris kindly.

The man patted his shoulder turned towards Haris, in his pocket was a walkie talkie and headphones stuck to his head.

"Yes, why Mas, can anyone help?"

"This, I want to ask, if where is the MUA team?"

"Ouh, the MUA team has been done since an hour ago. CH+ MUA right?"

As Haris lowered his head with an expression of wonder about Jasmin, suddenly a woman in black dress came up to him with an unpredictable expression. There was a smile at once nanar in both eyes made Haris stop his steps.

"Riss?"

Yes, the one who greeted with that questioning tone was Mina. And Haris instantly straightened his body. Mina smiled, looking amazed by Haris's figure that had not changed since long ago.

"Yes?"

"this is Ris, Mina!" he said cheerfully.

Haris looked at Mina flatly. “Iya I know... lu, what's here?" said Haris, Haris' mind is still so confused because he is looking for Jasmin.

Mina smiled again. “You... haven't changed yes, from the past."

"Yes when I changed Mina. I'm Haris, not a power ranger."

Mina smiled, while the sound technician who happened to eavesdrop instead let out a small, stealthy laugh.

"You why? how does he seem confused? Looking for someone again?" ask Mina again.

Haris sighed, she stared at the screen and was grateful that Jasmin was now calling.

"Let's go home, I'll walk to the parking lot now" Jasmin said after one second Haris raised the call.

Mina continued to pay attention to Haris, but Haris did not.

"Eh Na, success yes!" haris said as he turned around and left without a good saying to Mina.

Haris slightly ran towards the parking lot, Jasmin must have read all the chat Haris so he knew the location of the car parked on the B1 floor. It took only 10 minutes for Haris to get to the parking lot, and Jasmin seemed to have just gotten there. Haris smiled with a dull breath.

"Ckckk. Habits are yes, new chats are read, new phones are bales," Haris nagged on Jasmin.

Jasmin did not answer, his face looked disheveled.

"Let's go home, tired!" jasmin said, Haris, who already knew the ugly character of his wife, opened the door at the wheel to Jasmin and asked the girl to sit there, Jasmin went inside followed by Haris who had to turn the direction to drive the car given Dimas.

After the car drove, there was no conversation at all. Haris also doesn't want to talk much to avoid unnecessary fights. Haris looked inside the open Jasmin bag, the box of sandwiches still full.

"Have you eaten?"

Jasmin glanced at Haris' question. Jasmin leaned more and more comfortably on the chair.

Haris took his breath. "Where did it work? Must be tired," said Haris again, now in a very careful tone.

"Just be it."

Haris tightened his jaws irritated. "Patience. patience..," Haris murmured inwardly.

"Eh, where are we going to eat the mall? Eat outside yuk..," said Haris cheerfully, now wear a super wide smile and Haris also tilted his head towards Jasmin.

"Sauces"

Haris was silent. “In the store loh, home front..side doctor Reza's clinic. Wanna?"

"No...."

"What do you want, Min? Let's say, "persuade Haris, this is the last one before Haris actually follows the silent and stubborn path of Jasmin.

Jasmin bit his lower lip, his body lemes really and Jasmin really wants diem, do not want anything. Jasmin did not understand himself at all.

"I don't know."

"Okay," replied Haris no less lemes, lemes because he had said no more than one word.

What the hell is wrong Haris?! Haris could only bathe along the way to their home.

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