Kiss The Rain's
Theatricalize.

Nothing is okay in a farewell.

A week passed after the incident, Jasmine stood in the Bhagawanta mall building. The place where she will meet her ex-husband.

Three days ago, Jasmine decided to meet Dika. A very hard decision for him to choose.

Many things need to be considered, especially the many responsibilities that he bears.

The room is on the top floor. The place where lined with his hotel room.

There was no intention whatsoever, other than he was just willing to ask for help on her.

Jasmine stood in front of the reception desk. Dea who was still working with Dika and the news of Jasmine blowing on social media if she was a woman in her boss's past, could only smile and nod.

"Sir Dika is at the very end of the room, Madam."

Mistress, hahaha.

Jasmine smiled and nodded, Her face pias.

Right at the door that read Special Room Jasmine knocked on the door. How many minutes interval. Dika came out, using a tuxedo and his neat work clothes.

He was very different, usually used to only use jeans, black jacket and sneaker. Look now, wear formal pants, fantofel shoes, tie. Where's the bad boy I knew.

Jasmine who was fascinated to see Dika's extraordinary different appearance just stood still while daydreaming.

Funny thing is, Dika even likes behavior

silly ex-wife.

"Dreaming?" Dika patted Jasmine's shoulder.

"Huh..," His memory evaporated into the air. Jasmine smiled.

"I want to talk to you." Instead of staring at Dika's face, Jasmine instead circulated her gaze.

"Who are you looking for? Let's go in." Dika pulled Jasmine's hand and invited her to sit on the black sofa. The nuances of the room Dika very male, no bright colors. Only monochrome colors with manly layout.

"Have the courage to meet me here, are you not afraid of me anymore." Dika gripped Jasmine's hand, while Jasmine let the link endure.

"Why did everyone I loved leave me." Jasmine clasped Dika's hand tighter.

"I lost you, Prince doesn't remember me. A week ago, I had to part with my husband. Dika, you know. Even I lost a baby that would put my relationship and Bryan together."

Jasmine looked at him with a look of hope, sadness and grasping tears. "Why did everyone leave me, Dika, what's my fault."

Dika who did not understand what to do, just leaned his head Jasmine into his chest. Get him, "Cry."

I really didn't mean to hurt you, Amanda, but I had to do this drama.

Jasmine tightened her embrace, "Is there really no one who loves me sincerely. Don't you love me, too, Dika?"

Jasmine looked at Dika, with a roar of tears.

"Stop crying, are you here just to complain and be lonely." She tidied up Jasmine's hair covering her face.

"You're the only place I want to meet right now. My husband became a criminal, my relationship with him, I don't know what to do."

Dika picked up the tissue and dried the tears of the crocodile Jasmine.

"What do you want, Jasmine."

Hmh! He seemed to know I was having a show.

"Huh..., it's not easy to fool you anymore, Dika."

Jasmine retrieves the land certificate of the Bryan family orphanage.

"Buy this land, I know you have a lot of money."

Dika took over the certificate of land held by Jasmine, he read it carefully and nodded his head.

"This is all, nothing more."

"Not more meaning?"

"What do I get if I buy that orphanage land?"

It was Jasmine who made Dika laugh.

"Jasmine, Jasmine. You're 34 years old but you're still not smart." Dika idle chin Jasmine.

"I can buy the land or be a major donor there. I don't care about reward or anything you call it. But isn't there a price to pay."

"The one I used to know wasn't like this." Jasmine clasped Dika's hand, staring deeply.

"When, you know. It's not like I'm going to have to come with you to buy this orphanage land, there's 200 more kids and nannies there. The main donor does not exist. There are a lot of things I need to pay attention to besides this. Sometimes I forget to even look at myself. Just this time, help me in exchange for the pain you left behind."

Jasmine cried again, banging on Dika's chest. The man did not fight back, or stop the blows that were getting more and more terrifying.

"I did this for my responsibility, in exchange for the responsibility that my husband left behind. If you want, you can rape me now. Do what you want, instead of last time I ran away from you. Just help me this time."

Simultaneously Jasmine halted her punch. Caught Jasmine's body.

"Don't be like this, don't look pathetic in front of me Jasmine. I'll help you, save the land certificate again."

"Are you not kidding me?" Her hoarse voice made Dika hold back a laugh, that voice was like the sound of when they were chatting on the bed.

"No, stop crying." Dika wiped away Jasmine's tears.

"There are no conditions I have to pay? You don't want to rape me, either?"

Jasmine's question made him laugh.

"I have Manda at home, if I want. I can rape her later." Dika answered lightly. With a smile that makes her look more sweet.

"Then? You're doing it for me?"

"Yes, there's only one condition?"

Jasmine's forehead wrinkled, "She said nothing. Let's say."

"Be the second owner of the Bhagawanta mall. The mall on Adipura Street was built on your behalf as a legacy my father gave."

That way I'll have a reason to meet you, under the pretext of talking about work.

Dika smiled meaningfully.

"Then I don't have to ask for your help, you just give me the benefit." Jasmine's lips pursed.

"It's not that easy, you used to say father's estate was for children. So I'm saving those profits in savings on behalf of our kids."

"All right, but I don't understand business. If you're asking me to investigate another case and spy on a stockholder who misappropriated me make sure I can help you."

"Well, when are you gonna take me to your husband's orphanage?" Ask Dika.

"Either, tomorrow's the first hearing. So maybe the day after tomorrow we can get there." Replied Jasmine who ended up flattering on Dika's lips.

"All right, tomorrow I'll have the files ready for you and the land certificate. So, we'll be business partners." Dika shook Jasmine's hand.

Hmh! where your common sense is, you think I don't know your plan.

"Okay, just make sure Amanda's not upset about your decision." Jasmine smiled wryly.

"This mall is also in Amanda's name, it's just that she doesn't know." It was obviously Dika who made Jasmine inexhaustible.

"So you got nothing?"

"Hahaha, the important thing is that I've tasted virgins twice."

Bugh..., the blow from the certificate of ground that Jasmine rolled landed on Dika's head.

The two chuckle together.

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Is it still to hate my dika mas.

Dika will be there. So, uh,

Don't hate it later so love 🤣🤣🤣