Kiss The Rain's
Whose blood?

Jasmine and Raka looked at Dika's slow body. "Take the boy to the hospital and you're Jasmine home." Kamto's father spoke and closed the gate of their headquarters. Two black SUVs parked on the edge of a fairly quiet road.

"No, I'm going home to Dika." Jasmine who had gotten into the car also put Dika's head on her lap. She could only gently stroke her husband's hair. Clean the fresh blood that still sometimes soaks wet his nose.

"Why can't you keep your promise when you're caught off guard with me, don't you deserve to be next to Dika." Jasmine continued to rub Dika's head. Her tears still flowed nonstop. Betrayal again he felt. The universe is not on his side.

"Why?" Ask Kamto's father while driving his vehicle.

"Let me and Dika accompany Asmira before we officially get divorced." Unable to hold back her tears, Jasmine's tears grew sobbing.

"Dad knows it's hard for you Jasmine, but it'll be even harder for you to live it . I know the woman's pregnant, do you want to share sugar with her?"

The word 'pregnant' rang in Jasmine's head. Amanda's pregnant, she's pregnant like Jasmine.

"What's my fault, Dad, why is good luck not on my side. Is this the karma of what we do?"

"Dragon your words Jasmine! I took good care of the graves of those who betrayed us. Even Dad gave their families some compensation. That's more than enough for their betrayal."

They didn't feel like they were in front of the hospital. Jasmine quipped that her husband had run out in the care of someone she did not know. Eventually the treatment took Dika to the IGD and examined her.

An hour later Dika was transferred to the inpatient room. There were no heavy injuries just a few bruises on the nape and a little bit of bleeding.

Jasmine returns home, apparently now she is with Raka because her lover is with Asmira at Dika's residence.

"Sister?" Raka looked hesitant to ask her brother who looked messy.

"What's Raka?" Answer Jasmine.

"Aren't you sure you're getting a divorce with Dika?"

"Not to be discussed, you already know I'd do anything to it."

"Mommy....., Mommy's home?" The little girl asked but her gaze also pointed at Jasmine's clothes.

"Who's blood is mommy?" Ask Asmira.

"Give anyone the blood, baby. Mommy just helped a cat that got hit by people." Jasmine couldn't be honest, if that blood was Asmira's father's blood. If not, the child will whine for delivery to the hospital.

"Delle, thank you for taking good care of Asmira. Go home, you have to go to college tomorrow." Jasmine's word to Adelle.

"But it's okay, what's going on?" Ask Adelle. But immediately Raka's eyes coded for Adelle not to ask further. His sister must still be in shock and Raka does not want her brother to cry again in front of his nephew.

"Already beib, let's go home. Your parents will look for you and scold me for taking you home late." Raka smiled, she was really afraid if she had to deal with Papa Adelle who incidentally also joined the spy firing squad like her father.

"But Brother Jasmine how beib, he was like being grim. Then where's Brother Dika?" Again Adelle was curious.

"Here beib, let's go home. Brother, we go home first. Tomorrow Raka's here again." Raka pulls Adelle's hand and says goodbye to Jasmine and is only nodded by the poor woman.

"Mommy all right? Why are mommy's eyes red?" The same question came from Asmira's little lips. He seems curious too.

"Mommy's okay baby, let's go to the room. Did Aunty Adelle make you chocolate milk?" Jasmine tried to find another reason.

"It's mommy, I and Aunty Adelle were playing cooking."

"You happy?"

"Yes mommy, let's say I have a sister. It must be exciting mommy can play together."

"Later you'll have a sister. Come to the room, mommy wants to take a shower and tell me a story for you."

"Surely, mira will have a sister. Yeyyyy..," Cheered Asmira and followed her mother into the room.