Grisella Story [Revised ]
part 5's

The clock has already shown the number five over a quarter. Yasmin entered the mansion with a greeting. The house that was once full of warmth has now disappeared. For 10 years, the house lost its warmth. Similarly, with the hate of the only daughter of the owner of the luxury house.

Yasmin entered slowly. This time the house was as quiet as it was not usually. Every time he came home was met with insults from Elis and his stepmother.

"Why lonely? Is Elis not home yet?" yasmin asked herself.

The father was on a business trip with his stepmother.

"It's six o'clock, is it possible he's in his room. Hm, it's better that I go clean up and pray" Yasmin's monologue told her.

In the room with blue sky, Yasmin just finished praying and tidying up her prayer equipment.

"Huft, have they forgotten that matchmaking. Hopefully," Yasmin hoped.

Shhhh .. ahhhhh ....

The deg! What is that sound? The voice came from Elis's room. Because the room is not soundproof different from Yasmin's room is soundproof. Yasmin closed her ears to the wall, because her room and Elis were next to each other.

Ahhhhh, emmm, ahk .. akhh I can't stand it, Honey.

The human guman in the room. Yasmin's face flushed red and immediately ran over her contest.

"Gosh, what's that sound? Why are they doing it here, you don't know the place" Yasmin grumbled bitterly as she was uncomfortable sniffing Elis's chicken-like sigh.

"Maybe they do things like that before marriage, even though their marriage is just counting days anyway, but yes it is strictly forbidden by religion. Tsk, tsk!" Yasmin clucked in admiration for their courage. No more regrets about Marcel's betrayal he's forgotten about the man.

"Ck, how can I learn that sound makes me want to munta, ck!" gerutu Yasmin.

Dert ... dert ...dert ....

"Who calls these nights" the monologue. Then he took the chamberlain's cheek.

Without seeing Yasmin's name picking up the phone.

"Assalamualaikum," said Yasmin.

[Waalaikumsalam, dear, this is Mother Lalita,] reply to the soft voice across there.

"Oh, uh Mother sorry Bun what's up, huh?" yasmin asked a bit awkwardly.

[Can you come here, dear, Mother for help,] replied the voice across there in a slight panic.

"What's up, Bun? Did Yasmin's prospective patient happen to her?" yasmin asked, too, worried.

[You just come here, honey, Mother has sent the address of the Mother's house,] said the voice without answering Yasmin's question.

"Well Bun, Yasmin will be as late as there, assalamualaikum," Yasmin said, ending the phone call. Although, now it is still half seven, but Yasmin is still afraid to come out. Because he was afraid to meet the name of a ghost like in a horror movie. Akn but, he stays out. Instead of hearing that disgusting sigh, he better leave. There is a God who always protects.

* * *

"Pa, Mama wants to call Mama's future daughter-in-law, so she comes here," Lalita told her husband. Because it's very early in the morning or it's not too late Lalita called Yasmin.

"As for you Ma, does Yasmin want to?" vishnu asked shook his head to see his wife's behavior.

"Let's see" Lalita replied with a mysterious smile.

The phone is connected and a soft voice is heard across there saying greetings.

"Waalaikumsalam, Yas this is Mother" said Lalita.

I heard that voice a little surprised. After a short conversation, Lalita kept the phone.

"Where Pa, Mama is great, right," said Lalita while smiling proudly.

"Hahah, yes, kasian him because Aryo is currently on a business trip to Ausi. So he must be home alone. Although there is Elis, but they do not get along, so there is no harm in Mama inviting him here," said Vishnu smiling warmly at his wife.

"Hm, yes. Papa see Adit?" ask Lalita suddenly.

"In his room, Mah," replied Vishnu while still focusing on the film on TV.

"O," she replied briefly.

* * *

Jg. Rose No. 4

Yasmin finally arrived at an elite housing estate. Yasmin got out of the taxi and rang the bell. The tall fence opened and featured a security guard staring at him with a smile.

"Eum, sir, is this really the home of Mother Lalita?" ask Yasmin politely.

"Yes Non, really, let me drop off. I've been waiting" replied the friendly security guard.

After arriving in precisely the grand room, there was already Lalita waiting for Yasmin.

"Eum, Mother's assalamualaikum." Her soft voice was waving in Lalita's ear cavity.

"Eh, Mother's child here, Mother has been waiting for you from earlier. Yuk, we're having dinner for sure you haven't had dinner yet, have you?" guess Lalita is one hundred percent right.

"Eh, yes Mother because this is not yet entered Isya so Yasmin has not eaten, hehe, " said Yasmin cangung while scratching her nape that does not itch.

"Yuk, we go to the dinner table," Lalita asked as she pulled Yasmin. Yasmin forgot why she came here.

At the table were two men who turned their backs on Yasmin and Lalita.

"Hey, this is Doctor Yasmin who will become Adit's personal doctor" said Lalita, excited and Yasmin, just smiling stiffly.

"Eh, son, Yasmin! Yuk, dinner, you must be hungry, baby." This time it was Vishnu who opened his voice. He showed a warm smile typical of a father.

"Yes, Om. Thank you," Yasmin replied as she returned the smile of Vishnu that she rarely met her own father.

Yasmin only smiled wryly feeling the warmth of this family. When could he feel this kind of warmth. Would happiness never come near her.

"Come, honey sit down," Pinta Lalita pulls Yasmin sitting nearby who is directly opposite her Adit.

"Eum, Bun ...." Yasmin's words were interrupted by Lalita.

"It's a while baby after we have dinner" interrupted Lalita who understood the direction of Yasmin's conversation.

The dining table was very quiet. Plus Yasmin was very awkward. Although Lalita and Vishnu are so good, but he is still not feeling good. He felt that someone was watching him, but he was afraid to just raise his head. His eyes focused on the food on his plate.

After all the dinner, Yasmin forced her to help Auntie in the house to clean the dinner table, even Yasmin washed the dirty dishes, she said she was used to it.

"Asatag Non, do not need to wash, I can myself Non," said Bi Iyam not feeling well.

"No pa-pa, Bi. Yasmin was ordinary and a form of thanks for wanting to be given a good dinner," said Yasmin, smiling sweetly as she showed her neat rows of teeth and clean white.

"Alright, Non," Bi Iyam replied in defeat.

After finishing washing the dishes Yasmin permission to carry out her duties as a Muslim.

* * *

"Eum, Mother," call Yasmin slowly.

"Eh, here, honey, are you done praying?" asked Lalita who was replied to a nod by Yasmin who had been sitting next to Lalita.

Yasmin seemed to be looking for someone, Lalita who realized it immediately said, "Papa again came out of the congregational prayer," Lalita said as she stroked Yasmin's fine hair.

"Oh, Mother, how come Yasmin doesn't see a child?" asked Yasmin curiously still looking for the whereabouts of a little boy.

"Little boy? Do you have no children?" Lalita asked back in a surprised tone.

"So who Yasmin wants to take care of. Not a kid, is it Bun?" ask Yasmin plain.

"Haha, isn't it, dear, your child is already big, you saw there was a guy sitting near Papa Vishnu?" Yasmin nodded in response.

"She's Mother's child, she's the one you're going to take care of." Yasmin was silent.

"He has not been able to walk since the accident 5 years ago. When you're your age, honey, there are many of the best specialists that you're looking for, but no one can cure Adit's paralysis" Lalita replied in tears. Yasmin didn't know what to answer so she just grabbed onto that ragged body while saying tranquilizing words. Though the plan, Yasmin will cancel it. Not for what, her little heart said never to get close to the man.

"Prophey Mother, this is a test from God, Mother pray with God. May Yasmin be able to heal your child," said Yasmin while unraveling her embrace.

"Yes, honey, Mommy believes you can," Lalita removed the clear melt on her cheek.

"Eum, can Bun Yasmin name it?" yasmin asked who was taken by Lalita.

"Where did you know that Yasmin was . eum ... Doctor?" ask Yasmin doubtfully. Because it is very rare to know that he is a Doctor, because if he is a Doctor so secret. That's why she's more familiarly called Princess than Yasmin. Because Yasmin's name is only owned by the trash.

"Hahaha, you don't need to know, honey, it's important that you believe in yourself" Lalita said, smiling gently.

That smile was immediately transmitted to Yasmin. Until their conversation was interrupted by someone new to come.

"What is this, really messrah ya already like Mother and child," chirped the person who is not not Vishnu.

"Eh, have you gone home, Pa? We don't just talk about ordinary things" Lalita replied with the same smile.

Without them realizing there was a pair of dark eyes that looked at them meaningfully more precisely at the figure of the girl sitting near Lalita.

seriate...