
When last night Jasmine could not close her eyes. He barely stopped crying. As far as the feeling of a chest tightness.
At six o'clock in the morning Asmira awoke from her sleep, the little girl and packed it found her mother who was still asleep. Not as usual. "Mommy, let's get up. It's noon, Mira's late for school." Asmira shakes Jasmine's shoulder, Asmira is also shocked, her father does not sleep with her. "Where's dad, mommy let's wake up later Mira's late for school." This time Jasmine scrunched her eyes, the sunlight had already infiltrated through the window of the room that Asmira had moved earlier.
"Mira, ask Opa for a sign to take you to school. Mommy's head is a little dizzy." Jasmine replied while leaning her back on the head of the bed.
"Mommy's sick?" Asmira asked while fumbling at her mother's forehead.
"Yes mommy's body warm. I call it Oma Rina ya mom. Dad's not home either." Asmira got off the bed and headed to the house of Oma Opanya which is separated from a garden beside the house.
After Asmira came to Oma Opanya who was sitting at the dining table. Rina's mother came to her son's house and prepared the school needs of Asmira.
After making breakfast and driving Asmira to the Jeep car owned by Opa emblem, Ibu Rina (mother Dika) entered Jasmine's room.
"You sick Jasmine?" Rina's mother sat on the edge of the bed and felt her daughter-in-law's forehead. Her body temperature increases.
"Just cheer up, Mom, Jasmine's okay."
"You don't want to check? Like your body temperature's pretty high."
"No Ma'am, Jasmine just needs a break.Later will also improve." Jasmine commented a forced smile.
"Then where is Dika, I didn't see his car this early?"
"Hmmm, looks like Dika slept in the store Ma'am. Jasmine doesn't know either."
"When you rest, I'll make you some ginger chicken soup." Lina's mother stood up leaving Jasmine's room.
"I'm sorry my mother was forced to lie" Jasmine said as her mother-in-law was unseen from her room.
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The originally boisterous atmosphere was crisp with the singing of the two of them. The house now looks quiet and desolate. Just staring at each other and being quiet. Disappointment was still on Jasmine's mind and read by Dika.
"We need to talk." Dika pulled Jasmine's body while the two were on the balcony in front of their room.
"What?" Jasmine was indifferent, she was more than happy to see the many pots of ornamental plants that she deliberately arranged neatly in front of the balcony of her room.
"Take my clothes and come with me." Decide when Jasmine's response is not available.
"Just talk here, I don't want to leave this house. I'll stay a while." Her eyes were still indifferent, as much as she could not look her husband in the eye.
"Ten minutes change your clothes. I'm waiting in the car." Dika passed and a buzz from the car door made Jasmine frown in wonder.
"I should be the one who's angry, why is he the one who's angry, Huft." Jasmine let out a rough breath and whipped the black cardigan next to her.
"Where are we going?" Jasmine asked as she got into Dika's car and split apart the city.
"Do you want to throw me out?" Jasmine's question made Dika stare at her.
"Come and be quiet."
Jasmine didn't understand what Dika was saying. He did choose to be quiet and observe the streets that began to climb and twist.
"If you want to throw me away why so far away. I'll leave without you asking." Jasmine panicked, she began to be confused about where to take her. But the direction of the car road was already starting to quiet and narrow. There are mountains on the side of the road and a lot of rice fields stretched wide.
"A little while we're up. Shut up I won't throw you away." Dika was still staring straight at the street in front of him. But occasionally his eyes caught the figure of Jasmine nearby. Makes the woman shudder in horror. It could be that this man nearby will throw it away after yesterday's incident.