Kiss The Rain's
Miang sui's.

"Ready.... Tomorrow you'll know." Bryan said before he stepped up and disappeared behind the door.

More than that, filled his head Jasmine guessed what would happen tomorrow. Jasmine grew increasingly agitated at the thought of what she was going to do and at the thought of a young man named Bryan. For him tomorrow is a long day, tomorrow the day after tomorrow or tomorrow and tomorrow again. Finally the widow chose to smile wryly and lay her body again curled up as usual.

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"Wake up!" Hardiknya, a big voice echoed throughout the room where Jasmine is now. To make the woman who was still asleep was waking up in shock until her head hit the wall that was silent innocent.

"Awwww.wrt..." It felt as if Jasmine's head was swirling and the look in her eyes had become blurry.. "It hurts, huh." Jasmine rubbed her forehead which might now be on the way of becoming swollen and bruised. "What the hell?" He continued as he thronged to raise his own body and sat on the edge of the cot.

"Follow.." The screech. "Where are you going so early bald. I'm still sleepy." Jasmine replied with eyes that adjusted the light of the lamp.

One of the plontos-headed bodyguards is still standing firmly, do not forget the accessories that add a sinister impression and undeniable sangar."Young master wait, hurry up." Bald orders again firm and hard.

"No, just tell your young master to come here. I haven't had a shower yet breakfast's been told." Jasmine doesn't care. Until finally the bald man dragged Jasmine's arm mercilessly.

"Lepasin bald, I can walk alone." Jasmine's body thrashed. "So, then I won't have to bother dragging you." Bald took off Jasmine's arm and made the body fall into the cold floor.

Jasmine followed a bald step, like a duck child who was afraid of losing its mother. Passing through a small garden with many ornamental trees that are maintained green, passing square-stone neatly arranged. Until making Jasmine jump around like a frog, really cheap entertainment. Until his eyes stared at a white tent and thin fabrics waving beautiful dancing in the wind. 1 piece of table and 6 matching colored chairs participate neatly arranged under the tent that looks beautiful. Coupled with white baby's breath flowers that are neatly arranged and beautiful like a place to hold a sacred event.

Jasmine's eyes were sharpened, so that before long she was in front of the door painted in black with carvings of extraordinary masterpieces, perhaps this woodcutter was someone who had too much flowing soul art in his blood. It's exotic but it's just an inanimate door that just shuts a secret behind it.

"Box, who wants to get married?" Tanya Jasmine was curious.

"You and young master." Replied baldly without turning towards Jasmine, she still kept walking forward guiding Jasmine's direction. Behind Jasmine ran in a daze while wanting to hide. Na'as attempt failed, his hand was scuffed by one of the babus who secretly followed Jasmine's footsteps from behind. "Just don't argue with young master Bryan." Although her body was smaller than Jasmine but the babu was strong enough to drag the tired and helpless Jasmine against. It feels useless to fight in any way hiding anywhere would also be caught.

"I don't want to marry Bryan." Hardik Jasmine was still while thrashing. But his efforts failed in vain. Bryan who heard the commotion behind his house came down to the bodyguard and Babunya who was still busy blocking both arms of Jasmine.

"Take it off, let me take care of it." Bryan pulled Jasmine's hand and brought her into the house. Jasmine who was tired and hungry could only bow listlessly. What a shitty morning blues.

"I don't want to see you cry, sit down." Bryan threw Jasmine's body gently on the black-colored sofa that dominated the room that Jasmine now occupied.

"You don't joke Bry, I don't want to commit to anyone, I don't want a wedding. I don't want any more disappointments. Huu......" Jasmine grew sobbing considering what had already happened inside her household. Twice the betrayal he felt. Really makes him reluctant to start a bond that will ensnare him for life. Either ensnare him in happiness or pain.

"Be a companion to me, don't refuse. You remember, I told someone to keep an eye on your son. Um.... They could've protected your children or they could've hurt your child too easily." Bryan shows his cell phone, shows a video of Asmira playing with her friend at school.

"You...." Jasmine looked at Bryan. "There is no happy marriage without trust and love. If you're doing this out of spite or you're forced to take yourself to the brink."

"You can keep me your prisoner, as long as you want Bry. But I beg you not to have a bond between us." Jasmine continued while lowering her gaze. "I don't know what else loves you."

"I'll make you love me and forget your ex-husband." A cotton tile that was scattered in the wind. Short and silly answer according to Jasmine.

"It looks like you're going to the psychologist, you're really crazy." Answer Jasmine.

"I'd be completely insane if you turned me down." Now Bryan's hand is holding Jasmine's handcuffed hand.

"Please don't Bry, what would you get from someone like me. You can choose the girls who are willing to fall into your arms without you asking. You can get everything. But not me!"

"I don't want you to turn down, stand up and get ready. Someone's gonna make you makeup, 2 hours I'm gonna marry you though siri."

"Siri?" Jasmine scrunched her forehead. "Ha-ha-ha, you're crazy Bry you're crazy." Jasmine continued to curse at Bryan with a deranged name. "You're really gonna make me your sex slave, you're just gonna make my life worse."

"You asked yourself, you never had sex outside of marriage. That's why I'll marry you and we won't sin." Bryan oh Bryan, what demons possessed you. "Thank you for your fate or I'll touch both of your children." Screeched again.

'Miang sui' which means Fate.