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Brakk! The television remote throw distracts the maid who is cleaning the house.
"Argh, fuck you Yasmin, you bitch, because of you My mom's in jail!" the woman shouted in frustration.
On television it aired news of Laras' arrest trying to finish off his own stepdaughter.
"What's this?" ask a new voice.
However, there was no statement he heard. The man stared at the television and picked up the remote to turn off the television.
"What's up, honey?" ask Marcel gently. Yep, that man is Marcel-husband Elis.
"Liat Mas, Mama was arrested by the police and the cause of the cheap woman," upset Elis frustrated.
"Here you go, Mama is wrong to look for opponents, you don't have to follow, remember the people around Yasmin are not random people," marcel said he advised and Marcel did not want to take the risk of finding things with them.
Elis snorted in disbelief. "You defended him?" ask Elis not to believe it.
"Huf! No, but just think Mama can they beat what else we are, do you want to deal with them and threaten my company?" ask Marcel back. He knew Elis wasn't so stupid as to not understand what he was saying.
"Hm, I see," replied Elis with a bent face.
"Well, good boy, now you focus on your thesis exam," added Marcel smiling knot.
* * *
"This is our divorce papers" said one man to the woman who looked at him cynically.
"I don't want to part," refused the woman who was not Laras.
"As for you, it's been a long time since I've wanted to throw you away, but you've always been lucky and today you're looking for yourself a death hole for you," the middle-aged man's lips were not Aryo with a mocking smile.
"THAT JERK OF YOU, I DON'T WANT A DIVORCE DO YOU HEAR?! HAHAHA, DO YOU WANT ME TO REPORT TO MY FATHER, HA?!" raung Laras like a doormat almost clawed Aryo, but luckily the police on guard stopped the action.
"Ck, your father is long dead, he rots in prison so keep your nonsense," Aryo rebuked cynically and passed away regardless of Laras shouting his name with various oaths. However, one that Aryo does not know that Laras' father is not dead.
After handling the Barrel. Aryo went to the residence of his best friend and prospective iron because he knew now his little daughter was there. Aryo must strengthen his heart and mentality if when he speaks the truth his little daughter will reject the truth. However, if Aryo had known that Yasmin had known everything from Laras' dirty mouth he would have been very happy.
After treating the wound on Yasmin's neck and applying ointment to the bruises all over Yasmin's body. They sat waiting for someone to come. Actually Yasmin is still forbidden to move much, but she's a stubborn base. So, they were only able to sigh.
Aditya especially he was more overprotective of Yasmin due to the incident.
As they chatted, the door was knocked from outside. Lalita just went out to open the door and let the man in.
"Eh, Mr. Aryo, please come in," said Lalita welcome in who was met with a nod and a thin smile from Aryo.
Aryo who saw his little princess smiling made Rama's heart warm. Just this time he saw that smile, when his little daughter was with him there were only wounds and tears emanating from that face. Aryi seemed reluctant to meet him. Until he stopped right behind them.
Puk! A light pat on her shoulder distracts Aryo. Lalita smiled reassuringly that everything would be fine.
"Yasmin, dear, who do you bring, nih," called Lalita softly. Everyone turned around and looked at who Lalita meant.
Yasmin made her mouth in disbelief. It turned out that his father was in front of his eyes at the moment was looking at him full of regret and longing.
Vishnu appears to code Aditya and Lalita to follow him in. Giving father and son the space to let go of longing.
"Yes ...." Aryo's voice choked was unable to continue his speech. Yasmin stood up and directly scattered in the arms of the father who had been in front of her at that time.
Aryo looked up to dispel the clear liquid that was ready to spill at any time through his two eye fertilizers.
"Dad is evil, Dad turned out to love Yasmin all this time, but Dad always scolded Yasmin, Daddy was the same with Yasmin," the girl fought with a cry that she could not stand. He didn't know why he was so crybaby in front of his father.
Aryo intensified his embrace and said an apology repeatedly hoping it would be a calming spell for his daughter.
"Yeah, honey, don't cry, I'm sorry, '" Aryo said, trying to calm down. Although, he also equally shed tears, but hurriedly removed fear of looking weak in the presence of his beloved daughter.
After it was felt to have calmed down Aryo sat Yasmin on the sofa. Yasmin's eyes are still reddened by crying out her eyes are more moist again.
"We, lunch first yuk, after that there is something we want to convey," chirped Lalita suddenly came from the direction of the dining room.
"Yes Mother" replied Yasmin. They went to the dining room for lunch.
* * *
Chequek! Aryo opened the door without waiting for the maid to open it. Looks like there's a guest because in the garage of the car parked a foreign car that they don't know about.
"Welcome sir, uh Non Yasmin," said the servant-bi Asih.
"Assalamualaikum Bi Asih" said Yasmin smilingly.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," bi Asih replied smiling back.
"Bi, who's coming?" aryo asked as he walked in.
"That, Non Ziah, he just came from Germany," said bi Asih answering his master's question.
Yasmin who heard the answer bi Asih directly ran to the living room. Because he knows who came. Arriving in the living room Yasmin did not find a beautiful figure, in the living room there was only an empty glass that had been used for drinking has not been cleaned, it means that there are guests.
"Bi, where's Ziah?" yasmin asked confusedly.
"Non Ziah is in Non Yasmin's room he said he misses the same, Non," replied bi Asih while cleaning the glass, while Rama had passed to his room first. It seemed like he was very exhausted and Yasmin knew that, so she did not want to disturb the father for a moment.
Yasmin directly climbed the stairs to the second floor where her room was located. The house looks quiet that there is usually a Laras who is always at home if not on a business trip with Aryo, but this time the house was not deserted while Elis she had been restored and co-located with her husband-Marcel.
Chequek! Yasmin opened the door to her room slowly, a room she had been in for a few days - perhaps almost a week - because she always stayed at Lalita's house.
"Dear, Yasmin!" they screamed at the same time as Yasmin entered her room and saw Ziah circling her room like she was looking at something.
They embraced warmly like brothers who had never met for centuries.
"Zi, how are you? It's more beautiful, is it?" yasmin asked in a joking manner.
"Well, yes dong Ziah that is," replied Ziah narcissistic.
Yasmin immediately swetdrob because of Ziah's reply she was very sorry for having praised the girl. Is everyone closest to me not narcissistic? yasmin asked herself.
"Woii, what's wrong with you? Admired for my beauty?" ask Ziah to miss pede.
"Sory, Ma'am, I'm not impressed, but puking! It's free to be beautiful if you're still alone" Yasmin ridiculed with a grin. Even if it's just a joke.
"Ye, you're a jones aka jomloh ngenes from the Majapahit era to the android era never had a boyfriend," ledek Ziah telak.
"No, no, you never watch TV, do you? I even want to get married. My husband-to-be was laying in. So, who is jones now? So do not origin recriminate, somplak base," refuted Yasmin anxious and directly pinned the head of Ziah coated with hijab cloth.
"Aawh, I'm sick to know Yas, it's a fit, why should I watch TV, it's important!" sumpul Ziah does not accept dijitak.
"Udah ah, the new time to meet directly debate, anyway?" yasmin asked confusedly.
"Ye, you yourself started," snorted Ziah mockingly.
The girl, whose real name is Nurul Fauziah Aletta, but often called Ziah, is Yasmin's German cousin on her parents' side. I do not know what reason makes the girl suddenly returned to Indonesia after a long time left the country of her birth.
"Zi, why are you here? How did it suddenly appear, already like a jailangkung?" ask Yasmin astonished.
"Crazy! Jailangkung? You think I'm a ghost?" ask Ziah sebal.
"Haha, sorry, honey. So, what's the matter of you coming here?" ask Yasmin seriously.
"Nanya's new kok, anyway?" ask Ziah back who was rewarded with a look of careless Yasmin.
"Jawab, and I want to know who your boyfriend is, I'm kepo, nih?" ask Yasmin curiously.
"Hm, first I miss you and I know from Mama, if you want to continue to marry all my lover samperin," Ziah replied enthusiastically the girl told her purpose very excitedly.
"Oh, but how come Auntie and Om don't come, right? Who's the lucky guy?" ask Yasmin wonder and be curious.
"Again busy, a new day you want to get married, they will come here really, kepo," replied Ziah casually.
"It's up to you" replied Yasmin lazily. When Yasmin wanted to go to Ziah's bathroom, she stopped him.
"Wait, is the face all bruised, anyway? And why is your neck in the perbam?" ask Ziah full of search.
Yasmin did not answer Aryo first.
"Later Om tell me," Aryo replied replacing Yasmin.
"Eh, Om, sorry Ziah did not meet Om first, but directly nyosor to Yasmin's room," added Ziah clumsy.
"No pa-pa, let's go out, it looks like Yasmin is going to clean up," Aryo smiled.
"Oh, yes, Yas I go down first yes, I wait, then we go to the mall and take me for a long walk nih no walk in my own country," said Ziah at length has been like a railroad that is only considered lazy by Yasmin because he was too tired.
They went down to the living room to chat while waiting for Yasmin
"Zi, how did you study in Germany?" tanya Aryo opened the conversation while sipping coffee made by bI Asih.
"Okay Om, just wait for the thesis exam, already graduation," replied Ziah spirit because this year he will graduate and win his medical degree.
"Well, same dong as Yasmin, but she's waiting for graduation" Aryo said as he stared at her softly.
"Ye, Yasmin mah is too smart so always fast," Ziah replied scowling.
"You learn dong, don't date, "cock a voice and the person immediately joins them. Yasmin is very beautiful with natural make and knee-length pink dres tightly hugging her body.
"Ck, yes Mother," replied Ziah pouting.
"I still easily know," Yasmin replied annoyedly called mother.
"What's wrong, instead of wanting to marry who, huh?" ask Ziah because he does not know the name of the candidate Yasmin.
"Aditya," Yasmin replied casually.
"Yes that is," Ziah replied quickly.
Yasmin only snorted amusedly at Ziah's sometimes ridiculous behavior in her eyes.
"Udah, do not need to debate, he said you want to go to the mall, yes already there to the mall all with Ziah for a walk, I want to go to Om Vishnu's house to make the language of your wedding date," sidelines Aryo and passes leaving the two girls.
"Sip, Om," reply Ziah spirit.
"Yuk ah, I don't know how to wash my eyes" said Ziah while forcibly pulling Yasmin's hand.
* * *
Here they are now in one of the shopping malls. Ziah looked excited to see the branded goods he met. Yasmin followed her cousin without buying anything. Because Yasmin doesn't really like to shop.
"Well, why not buy one, anyway?" ask Ziah after their steps to colonize the characters.
"Males ah," replied Yasmin briefly.
"Don't you bring no more money?" asked Ziah in disbelief while patting his eel.
Yasmin just rolled her eyes panted at the attitude of her cousin who was too much. Yasmin appears to have reached into her handbag and pulled out two Blac Cart ATM cards.
Ziah then closed his mouth in disbelief. It turned out that his cousin was really the son of the sultan.
"Astragah, you do have two cards of that item and you are useless?" ask Ziah did not think.
"Males," Yasmin replied as she put the card back in her handbag.
Ziah was silent and did not make his voice. Until they are unaware there are two people walking towards them and are unaware of their existence.
Bruk!
"Aawhh, my smooth ass, astagfirullah," the girl who was not Ziah while stroking her ass that was sucked with the floor.
"Zi, aren't you pa-pa?" yasmin asked trying to help her cousin stand up because they were already the center of attention.
"No matter what Yas, this ass is getting tepos more and more patos, this is all because the impactor must be responsible," dumel Ziah has not looked at the impactor. Yasmin only scratched her nape which was not itchy at a loss of how to respond.
"Woih, you hit me, right?" ask Ziah annoyed at the person who berbaraknya who is still picking up his phone that fell.
The moment the man stood up and looked at who he had hit and would scold him as well because his phone was destroyed as a result of the collision incident.
"Dz ... Ziah?" ask the man unsure.
Yasmin who recognized the voice immediately looked up and looked at the two people and it turned out that there was Aditya among them.
"Erza, Mas Aditya?" pekik Yasmin could not believe it.
Meanwhile, Ziah did not say a word directly hugging Erza all pairs of eyes, staring at them astonished and full of question marks.
"Eh?" yasmin is confused.
"Ehem," Dehem Aditya made them give up their arms to make them realize that this was still in the crowd.
"Zi, is Erza your lover?" yasmin asked in disbelief by putting on a stupid face.
And with how dare Aditya kissed Yasmin's cheek to make her realize not to put on a stupid face that was very worrisome.
"Gee!" yasmin screeched and blush Yasmin's cheeks instantly flushed red.
"We are the ones who are reprimanded, those who do more" Ziah said by turning the eyeballs off.
"Udah, I'm sure we'll find the right place first" interrupted Erza mediate.
Here they are now in a typical Italian restaurant in a shopping center. That place was their choice to talk.
They choose the corner table that is close to the window.
"So you've been dating for a long time?" yasmin asked in disbelief and was happy if later her brother-in-law would be Erza.
"Yep, maybe it's been a year, yes, Erza again there was a business trip in Germany and she accidentally helped me from a delinquent," Ziah explained as he eyed the memories when they met.
"Daebak, I thought Erza had been a jomloh, but it turns out not and I did not expect it turned out to be my cousin's girlfriend," decak Yasmin felt funny herself.
"Hm, that's how it is," Erza timpal said as he lowered his eyebrows.
"Bye the way, what are you guys doing in this mall?" ask Ziah curiously.
"There's a client we met." This time it was Aditya who replied after a long silence.
"If you, dear, go to Indonesia what would you like?" erza asked softly while rubbing the head of Ziah covered with hijab gently.
Ziah is treated sweetly like that so be prepared. Because, after Erza returned to Indonesia they only did long distance relationship aka LDR.
"Again kangen with Yasmin and want to attend her wedding before she graduates" replied Ziah with a smile.
"We are still here woii, the world feels both, deh," said Yasmin ketus.
"Say you're ngiri, right? Sono asked Mas Aditya," said Ziah mocking.
Yasmin only snorted not that she was envious, but it was just that it was too live. As they chatted, suddenly a woman dressed in a lack of materials rushed to their table and doused Yasmin's face with Yasmin's orange-drink juice, so they became the center of attention for the umpteenth time.
They were surprised not to play Aditya especially it turns out Rena still dare to meet him.
"What the hell, why are you smearing my cousin, huh?!" ziah shouted at the woman.
"Diem you!," the woman-Rena told Ziah. And just now Ziah would open his voice again Erza first calmed him down. Yasmin who knew who this lady was lacking in manners was silent.
"What else is Ren, instead of us no longer having a relationship" Aditya said coldly with sharp eyes.
"Huh? that's what you think, but I don't want to separate from you," Rena argued in a voice in a sigh - leave Aditya interested in her, instead of interested Aditya even disgusted.
"Go, before my patience runs out," pinra Aditya low.
"No, I don't want to go! It must be because this gatel chick made you change," added Rena fiery and want to grab Yasmin's hair that is still fluttering.
Aditya immediately drew Yasmin to his deck.
"You should be self-conscious Rena, there are still many men out there who are far better than me. So, you better not bother me again with my future wife," Aditya said coldly it was probably the longest word Aditya had ever said. Until Erza alone was amazed by Aditya's changes that could issue a very long row of words because Aditya was known to be very stingy talking and poor expression.
"But, I want you Dit, we can start from the beginning," Rena pleaded. Aditya.
"Arise Ren, we are not in line" Aditya argued trying to give understanding.
"No, I don't want to" Rena refused, pleading.
"IT'S ALL BECAUSE YOU'RE THE BASIC ACTOR," cried Rena to attract the attention of visitors.
"That's a guarded mouth yes, my cousin is not the ACTOR there who is the ACTOR," pressed Ziah on the actor's word while staring at Rena sharply, because he did not accept his cousin in the actor's case.
"Rena!" snapped Aditya and pressed his name, his eyes increasingly darkened not accept the prospective wife called the actor.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Ren, but Mas Aditya is the same as me so Mbak Ren just look for another man who is ready to be hurt after it was abandoned and came back when needed," yasmin concluded suddenly, striking directly into Rena's heart, after she was silent for a long time. Although the sound is soft, but can still be heard by the four.
"You!" Rena ran out of words due to the row of sentences Yasmin said. After that Rena just left with emotional feelings.
Erza, Ziah and Aditya were amazed and did not believe Yasmin could make any short words. But full of meaning.
"Well, Yas, I didn't think you could make Grandma's magic speechless, but I'm proud of you, you must have learned the same as me, right," ziah does not believe in his cousin.
"Hm, actually I learned with you, go home yuk I'm not in the mood anymore, nih," asked Yasmin with a bent face. His mood was suddenly destroyed after the arrival of Rena let alone his alkaline clothes due to orange joice orders and according to Yasmin the most regrettable thing is that he could not drink his favorite orange joice and had to be spilled in vainin vain because of Rena's behavior and Yasmin believes the girl will not stop here.
They left the restaurant, too, but Erza and Ziah did not follow he said they did not want to disturb the bride-to-be even though only their alibi because they want to date together without interruption emang LDR fighters when they met would not be in vain time for them to make perfect moments.
In Aditya's car filled only by silence, Yasmin only focused on the streets that displayed rows of buildings without any intention of opening her voice. Aditya occasionally glanced at his future wife using the tail of his eyes.
* * *
"Argk, goddamn girl!" a woman screamed as she ruffled her long hair.
"I have to make a plan for him to cancel his marriage to Aditya, yes I have to." Rena seemed to smile cunningly like she had found a brilliant idea to destroy Yasmin.
When Aditya's car stops in front of Yasmin's house. No one has tried to open their voices. After that, the car did not move anymore. Yasmin took off her seatbell and opened Aditya's car door. However, Yasmin had not opened it yet Aditya held Yasmin's hand. Yasmin turned her head and looked at Aditya full of question marks which were answered with meaningful gazes by Aditya.
"Why, Mas?" yasmin asked because Aditya did not open his voice.
"Eum, no, tomorrow I'll pick you up to go to college" Aditya replied after a long silence.
Yasmin simply nodded in response. After that he continued to open the door without saying anything Yasmin immediately passed.
'That must be because of the incident.' Aditya spoke in his heart.
After, making sure Yasmin had entered his house Aditya drove his car through a slightly congested road.
Somewhere at the same time. The twilight spray paints the afternoon sky as it stretches like the horizon in the sky. The sky that has begun to cloudy purplish looks beautify the atmosphere with the sun that almost sets in the western horizon accompanying the journey of the two lovebirds who have just been drunk with anger. Who else if not Erza and Ziah who just met after quite a long time apart due to their respective activities.
The sun's light that is increasingly dimming does not make them to move out of place. They seem to be hypnotized by the beauty of nature created by the Creator. Like other romantic couples they enjoy their togetherness with at dusk.
"Mas, I don't think you know my cousin" said the girl, who sat next to the lover, leaning her head on the man's shoulder.
"Yes, I also don't know that Yasmin is your cousin" Erza said, wiping her head with affection.
"Eum, and if not because he wants to marry us will not be able to meet kek gini," said Ziah while staring at Erza.
"Haha, yes dear, everything just happened," Aditya replied as he chuckled crisply.
"But why do I have a bad feeling, if they will not marry this deket," said Ziah confused by his feelings.
"Hust can't do that, they love each other despite the many obstacles they have to go through and eventually they get to this level" Erza advised.
"Yes, but I'm not sure, but I don't know also only God can guess the future," said Ziah trying to dismiss bad thoughts in his mind.
"Well, that knows, so we just have to pray for them the best" Erza said, pinching Ziah's cubby cheek.
"Awh, sick tofu, stretch later on the cheeks more and more flattened," said Ziah did not accept his cheeks pinched.
"Hehe, sorry, we should go home yuk, later Om you nyariin already want magrib also we stop by the magrib prayer first," Erza asked to rise from her seat.
"Hm" Ziah answered and
followed him.
'Hopefully my feelings aren't real.' Ziah.
* * *
Yasmin went to college today. There was no happiness on his face. Until the theme was surprised to see Yasmin like that.
"Woi, the bride-to-be, what's wrong, you?" ask Yasmin's best friend.
"What the hell," replied Yasmin indifferently.
"That's all right, you're not fighting with your husband-to-be, are you?" guess Yasmin's best friend is Hera.
"No, btw Frans where?" yasmin asked to switch the conversation.
"Got to know, time runs out to your sister's event she can no longer be contacted, we will no longer have a schedule Yas courses," hera replied indifferently she was dizzy to see the change of her two best friends lately.
"Oh, I'm lazy, take the wind" Yasmin moved from her seat. Because right now they are in an empty classroom.
"It's a good idea" replied Hera excitedly. Actually Yasmin was worried about Frans not usually his best friend disappeared like this.
When they want to leave the campus at the campus gate many students gather hysterical like seeing the idol star.
"Ck, really gaje deh, let's see what, anyway," dumel Hera for not liking to see the crowd like that.
The closer they got, they could see a black-eyed, handsome figure leaning against the car door while playing with his phone
"O Allah Yas, your future husband" cried Hera
"Hm, turn around yuk" asked Yasmin as she pulled Hera's hand.
Honestly he is very embarrassed not embarrassed because of what, Aditya can look in front of the campus for sure he wants to spread the charm. Not yet they were far away, cold voice passed flat calling them precisely to call Yasmin.
"Honey," call Aditya.
'Duh, dead Akuz will definitely be a gossip, nih, ' dumel Yasmin in the heart. Yasmin turned around with her brother while forcing a smile somehow she was a bit uncomfortable with the views of people when before she always entered the television show because of the scandal made by her stepmother.
"Yes," replied Yasmin
smiling showing her dimples.
"We go home, dear," said Aditya softly.
"Eum, Ra, I'm deluan yes because the husband-to-be has already picked up," Yasmin said with a clumsy smile towards Hera.
"Judah there, we will shop at a later time, but you who treat yes," replied Hera while raising her eyebrows.
"Yes" replied Yasmin. After that he has been pulled by Aditya towards his car shamelessly Aditya embraces Yasmin mesrah in front of all his college friends.
They were amazed if they were a couple that God had created, some were staring enviously at their togetherness.
Meanwhile, in the car Yasmin immediately asked about Aditya's arrival at the campus which made the handsome women scream hysterically.
"Why pick up Mas? Didn't work today?" yasmin asked open the conversation he was no longer silent like yesterday.
"We were told to make a wedding dress fittings, Mama" replied Aditya while running his car.
"What is the date of our wedding?" ask Yasmin.
"Yes, we're married in a week" Aditya replied again without looking at the beautiful figure beside him.
"Oh."
Aditya was a little discouraged because Yasmin had not gone on strike to talk to him, because as a result of Yasmin's strike Aditya's work became a mess because of thinking about how to make Yasmin not strike talk to him again.
After that brief conversation there was only silence. They do not know if there will be a bigger storm that will test the patience of love and mutual trust between them. Do they survive or not? I don't know, only time can tell.
seriate.....