Hope and Wish
H&W82 BSC. The trouble of Jasmine

"Because his father said, if you want to continue, then correct your attitude first. If you have stopped here, yes do not extend the problem, immediately return it and give an excuse. One big consideration for Han is that he is afraid that his children are hurt by his wife. Until he talked to Big Brother Gini, it's okay mom sorry to repotin that Farah same Zee should be careful. Lah? What is it, right? Still a baby like this, okay watched. Can you walk, do you not follow his sister ngawasin? Yes okay there is a nanny, but there must be a substitute for bathing, praying, eating. Aja's older son, supervised by Nilam despite using a nanny as well. Accustomed to take care of children no, suddenly tell ngawasin grandson directly two. Brother doesn't mind changing, but with Farah and Zee without a mother like this, it seems that Brother is even a surrogate mother for them. Suppose you're still their mother, home to us. You said, I take care of you, I want a BAB. Well, that's no problem. Well this, a day last night the same Brother, yes Brother so feel have a new responsibility for both of them. It must have an effect on Brother and Sister's household, Ra. As morning Han left, Brother spoke to his father directly. Brother said, bang I mind if Han has to go back to the parents with two children without a mother like this. Said his father Han, yes understand, later dianehatin again, he again waver, just calm first. Yes okay, I try to understand the situation because any parent, including Sister who suddenly has a daughter-in-law and grandchild, does not want the household of children to meet this big ruined tuh. Because the impact is big, Ra. It could be because Han recokin kept his father, so Big Brother was sidelined. It could be that Brother is given the responsibility to watch out for grandchildren, so the performance of Brother is less to take care of children and husbands, let alone take care of yourself. Keep going, you said gini. Han, will you add a nanny? She replied, don't be mom, Farah's dad's cake and nanny can handle Zee too. Brother wants to talk like this…. Handaru, my stepson. Your father is my backbone, the father of my children, my husband, how does he work in my place in the office if he takes care of your son?" Brother Jasmine patted his forehead. "He's complicating things too much, Ra. He had a plan, too, and would take another nanny if you finally divorced. Lah, divorce is not divorce, he pictures to his father and to brother if he does not want his children you look out for."

Seeing the annoyance of Brother Jasmine, I even chuckled amusedly. Not that I was happy to see his frustration, but I laughed at my husband who cheated on his own parents, until mom objected this way. 

He had a wife and he wanted to trouble his parents. That's a good thing, he was denounced constantly by his mother and I stayed free without any burden. Want me to cry too because he offended me again, but instead he himself wanted to trouble his parents? 

"Rather than you remain his wife, the nanny remains one. Mending you enslave her, nanny added and Brother's burden slightly reduced. If it is afraid, his heart wavers because he knows your true nature, yes yes yes said Brother anyway? Rather than prolong the problem, we also bother. Well he's good flying to the big city with his bird, his chicks are left here." Kaka Jasmine shook her head and placed her finger against her forehead. 

"Dare you not tell your husband?" I held back a light laugh. 

"Udah is, he even grinned. Later want to talk again to Han if it is calm he said, fuss continues to be tired of the problem that-that's all. Give advice already, already cemented, muter-muter in this matter only. If the parents who loved the divorce papers, is it our sin?" Jasmine's sister rubbed her stomach. 

"Let's find the middle ground, Ra. Or if not, love conflict again let your household break all together." Brother Jasmine leaned back. 

"Yes, Brother. I also want to see the middle way, tight heartburn." I took my breath. 

"That's it, the two girls are all literate. Meanwhile, his grandfather was about to leave for a while." Brother Jasmine got up from her seat. 

"Later if Hamdan's father is home and not busy, I'll play, brother." I want to hear his point of view too. 

"That night, Deck. Tomorrow we go to Singapore. Because the condition of two grandchildren is like this, so to Singapore alone he. Guess who's taking care of those two girls?" Brother Jasmine paused her speech with an annoyed face. "His grandmother is this." Brother Jasmine smiled sumringah by putting her two palms on her chin. 

I laughed amusedly, unfortunately his smile vanished. 

"You're content to trouble your in-laws, huh?!" He glanced at me sharply and tried to open the doorknob of my house. 

"That's her decision, brother. He was afraid of his son as I was, I was told to rest and just calm down, he said. Tell her to calm down, even if she gives the couple's necklace to the flower." He smiled wryly, getting up and trying to help Brother Jasmine. 

"Huh? A timing? If the necklace problem, Brother does not know. That gift problem, he didn't talk last night. Ask for sure, don't eat it first" he said." Brother Jasmine took a step outside, even though I had opened my door. 

"It's not said, Bunga made his status he said from his father Zee. Zee's father's bang Workshop, which Papah called Hema." My explanation makes Jasmine's sister goatee-beard. 

"So don't look at that status, Kirain from Hema. You say it's a memento, it's a memory because they want to separate and Hema in prison too." Jasmine's sister has already stepped out of the house. 

"Let's try asking." I'm reviewing the smile. 

"OK, I'm sure you're strong. Brother go home first." Brother Jasmine walked towards the side door. 

"Ma, not busy?" I approached Mama Aca who was being handled by her husband in the laundry room. 

Papa Ghifar interrupted the sight of my eyes. Why did he rub his wife's neck, like a monkey child being carried away by a tree? 

"No, Deck. It's Papa again you whine for a motor." Mama Aca glanced at me and chuckled little. 

"Dear Dad, I'm sorry you broke Papa's vehicle." I hugged him right away. 

"Daddy, Mama wants to fall this. You're heavy!" Mama Aca rebelled. 

If I embrace papa Ghifar, of course the burden rests on mama Aca who is the focus of papa Ghifar. 

"Are you sorry about Han and Zee?" Papa Ghifar let go of his wife, then kissed me on the cheek at a glance. 

He was a sweet and gentle papa. 

"Why is that?" I squinted my eyes. 

"So, why? You fuck him, why don't you apologize? Let alone the problem of life, the problem of damaged vehicles if the person is not Papa ya dongkol as well. Insurance claims are difficult, especially because of this intentional. Pajero loh, Deck. Caw…." Papa Ghifar covered his face. 

"I'm sorry, Pa?" I hugged him back. 

"Okay, let's get insurance thinking about the car. But the matter of life, Han must be traumatized. Papa was once hit with an aluminum broom handle until it broke the broom handle, until now Papa was horrified to see the aluminum broom handle. Luxurious house, fortunately wearing vacum same broom robot." Papa Ghifar grabbed me, then took me to sit in the back yard seat. 

The laundry room connects to the backyard. 

"So, how am I supposed to?" I just thought about it. 

"Gini…. Chat if you don't dare to call. Later men usually call directly, for example, it is a signal to make up. He said Han again to Jakarta, right?" Papa Ghifar paid his full attention to me. 

"I know Han was innocent of the incident, but instead of avoiding being hugged by another woman, could she, Pa? Kan Bunga first get into the car, wear a belt, then bang Workshop enter. If he doesn't agree with the nebeng flower, he'll stop to get in the car." This is what always rages on my mind, until I'm hard pressed to apologize to my husband. 

"Hmmm…." Papa Ghifar rubbed his chin. 

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