Kiss The Rain's
Lollie (4)

"Sir, how do I look?" Jasmine swirled around showing her appearance before Dika.

"Where are you going?" Dika asked in surprise, this morning Jasmine came to Dika's office in the main mall. Jasmine works at the second mall. Jasmine's appearance is quite attention-grabbing, instead of wearing formal clothes for work. He used ripped jeans, Metallica T-shirts and tied his hair like a ponytail.

"Obviously, you don't understand." Jasmine revealed a meaningful smile.

"Why not move on, so many people who approach you are not."

"No, I want him. All this time my prayers were only for him, the children's prayers in the parlour as well. Not funny, I prayed to be with her but dating someone else." Jasmine melengos's.

"Until your hair goes gray and be a granny." Ejek Dika while chuckling.

"What age do I no longer deserve to date, brother?"

Instead of getting quieter, Dika hardened his laughter. "You date when your hair is gray, not ashamed of Asmira. Even if he gets out of jail at least 55 years old. A boyfriend? That's right." Dika shakes.

"I also need friends when I'm old. You don't forget to pray for me?" Jasmine leaned her body on the sofa.

"What time do you leave? Want me to go with you?" Dika closed his laptop and walked over to Jasmine.

"So, you've locked up my spirit." Jasmine covered her face with a sofa pillow.

"What you want to bring, it's been prepared. Your pink rantang have you filled?" Dika asked while opening the contents of Jasmine's Tote Bag.

"If you don't go there, let me eat for breakfast." Dika picked up Jasmine's pink rantang and opened it.

"Spend all of you!" Jasmine still covered her face with a pillow.

"Oh, don't cry. After breakfast I'll go there." Dika greedily ate the food that Jasmine cooked with love for Bryan.

Occasionally Dika looked at Jasmine who was as unwilling as behind a pillow. "Don't cry, am I wrong. I'll buy you another dish for your lover."

Persuade Dika to feel guilty. But his mouth didn't stop to finish breakfast the next morning.

"Remove your tears, let's go to the airport. I've sent a message to the pilot." Dika pulled the pillow from Jasmine's face. He was shocked and shook his head, "Sleep."

Slowly riding Jasmine bridal style. Get in the car and have the driver drive them both to the airport.

Dika was still holding Jasmine's body, stroking her curly hair. "Until when will you wait for her, until our children grow up and get married. I also want to see you have a companion in your old age. Trust me, my prayers are for you and him." Dika kissed Jasmine's forehead. Unknowingly Jasmine's hand pushed Dika's head against the glass.

"Basic; Still know the opportunity!" Jasmine got up and straightened her hair.

"Very well, if you kiss my forehead again!" Jasmine rubbed her forehead Dika's kiss.

"Just one last time, promise."

They're at the airport, Jasmine's already prepared. Re-wearing powder and polishing her lips with maroon-colored lipstick.

"Don't worry, he'll be afraid to see you!" Dika chuckled, Jasmine quickly crossed Dika's face with her lipstick.

"Let it go, don't look at my lips pale." Jasmine confirmed her makeup, Dika began to curse as the lipstick on her face began to dry up.

"Look at your face, you want to be the clown entertainer there. Haha." Ejek Jasmine while getting out of the car, while Dika is looking for something to remove the lipstick marks on her face.

"Where's your facial cleanser, hey widow. Where!" Dika shouted, while Jasmine stuck out her face walking into the private jet.

Dika ran quickly, with a cleaning cotton swab that he spoke harshly on his face.

He stepped into the cabin. "It sucks!" Quick screeches.

"You think I'm an abnormal man." Dika landed his body quickly, put on his seat belt and sighed violently.

"Are you ready to go or are you still going to argue about make up?" This pilot clearly knew the properties of Jasmine and Dika if it was in the cabin of the plane. The pilot also kept a lot of flight secrets that Jasmine and Dika did.

"Take me to the moon. Dad." Shouted Jasmine with excitement.

"Wear your belts kids, we go to the moon now." Shouted the pilot as he started the flight this afternoon.

"Why not go to Mars, ready to know there you can mate?" This seemed to be wanting to argue with Jasmine.

"Brishik, shut up. This is his fifth year in prison. He still accepts me no? Or he won't see me this old." Jasmine complains to Dika, with my beautiful eyes.

"Already, my intention is to just want to see it. You used to not think when you wanted to start loving her and what the risks were. Your heart must be put to law, for it carelessly puts its place."

Jasmine threw a pillow at Dika's face, "My heart used to also choose the wrong place!"

An hour passed, there was only a fierce debate between the two of them.

"What time do you want to be picked up, kids?" Ask pilots.

"Take Dika away, throw him into the south sea to eat a shark!"

"Just kid! The legacy for the children has not been shared by me flat. Pick up as usual." Dika replied by pushing Jasmine's body out of the plane cabin.

Jasmine took a deep breath, with her steady footsteps. Jasmine got into the pickup car, followed by Dika behind her.

"Don't come near!" Dismiss Jasmine.

"okay-okay. I'm staying away." He retreated to the back car.

No more comments from the lips. After getting off the plane earlier, Jasmine felt an unusual premonition. Something told him to quickly come to visit Bryan.

Eventually, their car arrived at the garage. His footsteps towards the information room were stifled with the large number of reporters.

"What's this, what's wrong?" Tanya Jasmine was curious.

"Sometimes you're here, how do you feel right now?" Ask one of the reporters.

"What feeling, I'm fine." Jasmine obviously didn't care about the reporters' rants anymore.

"Sure, brother sure! Today, after a police press conference. The death sentence will be carried out in exactly one hour."

Jasmine's eyes were round, "Close your mouth!"

Jasmine came to the main room of the prison officials, coincidentally the person was coming out of his room.

"Taken where he is!"

"You know for sure, at the shooting range." Answer's short. "All the information we have got from him. So what else to wait for. That's the reward of what he did, traitor of the country."

Plok, plok, plok.

"Traitor of the country you say! Why aren't the corruptors just shot dead, huh? Even they are free to go in and out of prison! You think I don't know how dilapidated this country is! Defending the dead corruptors who are clearly the masterminds of the Traitorous State!"

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