Kiss The Rain's

Kiss The Rain's
The early morning blue


Outside of a large, magnificent building, the Jeep Wrangler stopped. Along the way, no one said a word. Jasmine fell asleep in her early morning sleep. His blood pressure seemed to decrease, making his face look paled. His body is shaking more and more.


"Wake up....!" Bryan opened the car door on Jasmine's left side. There is no truth there is only a body that throngs almost collapsed.


"Gosh, he's really troublesome." Puk,sys,puk....Many times the claps of the hands touched Jasmine's paled cheeks. Slightly sighing, Bryan lifted up Jasmine's body. "His body is warm, are these mothers sick." His inner.


Large house with a lot of porcelain ornaments made in China, adds the impression of luxury and expensive. However, you can feel the suniness of that big room. There are only a few human bodies that the hero accomplishes his task. The task of the rich young master.


The chaos caused Jasmine made some of the half-young and old women run over to the young master, asking what they should do. And now the bodies of the young widow of two children are lying on a wooden cot measuring 120cmx200cm. Special room of the maid.


Jasmine's hand had already escaped from the snare of the silver handcuffs, her forehead was already stuck in a small and warm towel. The smell of wind oil has spread in Jasmine's sense of smell. Slowly her eyes began to open, showing curiosity, her hands holding her forehead which was still attached to a small towel and warm. Force jasmine's body to sit. His mind was still wondering where his body was now.


"Wake up..." Greet the mothers while carrying a tray of warm tea that is still steaming thin smoke and a plate of rice with his friends.


"Ehm... Ma'am, where am I now?" Ask Jasmine.


"Eat first and take a bath." Still in a polite voice the mothers put a tray on the nightstand and opened the drawer. Take some clothes and put them on the bed.


"But where am I now, ma'am, I don't remember anything?" Ask Jasmine again.


"The sister's at Mr. Bryan's." Mom just put out a smile. "She fainted and put it here." Still pausing his words."After eating and taking a bath please take this medicine and Auntie has to put the handcuffs back in sister's hands." Further.


Jasmine simply nodded and smiled."Thank you bi, 1 hour aunty can come over here and put up my handcuffs." Still with a smile on his central lip. Already fed and not killed already lucky thought.


The aunt nodded and closed the door of Jasmine's room. Do not forget to lock it too tightly.


*


Kamto stood knocking on the door of his former son-in-law. After 15 minutes the door opened revealing the figure of Dika fragile man.


"Dad..." Call her.


"You still call me dad?" Answer Kamto.


Dika nodded, she herself was confused about what to call Jasmine's father. "Come on dad, ehm...." Dika slightly glanced towards the back of Kamto.


"Who's looking?" Kamto asked as he followed Dika's eyes.


"Who are you at home with Dika?" Kamto had now sat his body on the sofa facing the direction of Dika who was sitting in front of him.


"Alone, Asmira is at school and....." Not even Dika finish his words, Kamto already put his index finger in front of his mouth. Told Dika not to continue speaking.


"Which prince, is he fussy, is he troubling your wife?" Kamto throws again the question.


"Prince is with Omanya next door." Dika replied that he did not know how to express.


"No fuss?"


"No dad, Prince's nice and rarely cries."


"Good, my granddaughter Slalu has never troubled even with a family that has hurt her mother."Kamto Cebik.


"Where's Jasmine, why hasn't she come home yet? Why's dad back and Jasmine hasn't?" Finally the thread of the bundle that danced on Dika's head from last night was also not venomous.


"Jasmine is gone."


Dika was aghast, his eyes were fully rounded. What other reality must he find that Jasmine is eliminating again."


"Why can you be lost, not together." Dika's facial complexion began to uncontrollably, worry mixed with anxiety.


"Aren't you supposed to worry like this, why do you regret hurting my daughter? You should be happy if Jasmine goes missing. Not that it means there's nothing stopping you from doing what you want." Kamto can catch the change of Dika's face.


"Kids still need Jasmine well, how can Jasmine be lost. Tell me." Dika's emotions began to ignite.


"Hahaha, you should take good care of my grandchildren, if anything happens to them. It could be my trigger that will redeem your own heart." Laughter mocked while pointing at Dika's heart.


"Arghhh......" Dika pulled her hair rough backwards.


"You take good care of my two grandchildren, let Jasmine be my business. It's not that you shouldn't care, if you have no taste for my daughter." Kamto was already standing, leaving Dika who was now pensive.


"I'm sorry Jasmine, forgive me. Argh....."