Kiss The Rain's
Chapter 98.

"I know it's hard for you. Cry if it makes you feel relieved, Jasmine." Dika who followed the course of the trial clearly knew if the death penalty decision made Jasmine mired in anxiety.

"I know, Brother. But the problem isn't just that. A month ago, she divorced me. My status is now a question." Jasmine nodded her forehead.

"Divorce?"

Jasmine nodded, "Read, ask Dayat. What is siri marriage, can be divorced even if only through writing. Also tell me when the condition is not able to talk because of the post-accident."

"Later ask, what can make you better. Do you need some alone time?" Ask Dika.

"Actually I have to do another mission, so maybe you can take the kids."

"I don't allow it! stay here. The kids are happy to be by your side."

"It's my last mission to reduce Bryan's prison sentence, brother. After my mission is complete. I'll vacuum and go back to the kids."

Jasmine approached Dika. "This time alone, after that I'll focus on being behind you."

"When are you going to start?" Dika stood up to equalize himself with Jasmine.

"Go back, I know you've done a lot for him. But the kids need you so much." Dika hugged Jasmine and stroked her back. "After the mission is over, don't sacrifice yourself any further. A lot of people need you and love you Jasmine. Including me, you know. I won't let you go before you're really happy."

Jasmine nodded with tears that had already drenched Dika's shirt.

"A-I don't know how anymore. That's all I can do for her, and then I leave it all to the universe."

"You believe, no result betrays effort. If he really loves you, he will always remember you in every prayer. That's what you told me first."

Jasmine's cry further broke down, she no longer knew if there was no existence of Dika helping her. Dika let Jasmine continue to cry and rubbed her tears on her shirt.

Until the sound of the cry of the little girl made the two old men turn their heads.

"Is dad naughty so mommy's crying?"

Jasmine rubbed her tears, "Bad daddy, I want to take you from mommy. Mommy is not willing, she said in a quiet house there is no sound of girls whining for pizza and strawberry bobba ice."

Asmira looked at her father. "House there's Jeannice's father. I want to be here, I miss this house." Asmira still stubbornly refuses her father's invitation to go home.

"Voliday, Disney...."

Persuade the last woo that Dika can do.

"Really, didn't you lie?"

Dika nodded.

"I'm sorry mom, I wanna go home with Daddy." Obviously Asmira while struggling spoiled in her father's arms.

While Prince was still busy tugging at the negligee Jasmine was wearing.

"For a while, Prince, mommy wants to find Daddy for you." Jasmine kissed Prince's chubby cheeks and handed them to Dika.

After lunch, Dika took her two children home. Asmira kissed Jasmine's cheek many times as a sign of her apology for preferring a vacation with her father. Jasmine smiled at Dika's silly idea.

*

Love comes and goes, but true love will find its way again. Whether when and where the way, love never regretted choosing where to work. Immerse the foundation and strength in his way.

Jasmine still believes her love will grow like a tree. The roots store a lot of water and the leaves contain a lot of oxygen.

He believes that Bryan will harvest his love later. At the right time with flowers and fruit. Until Bryan will feel full with the love that Jasmine has.

*

Jasmine had spent weeks on the streets. Stalking at people who are already on his notebook blacklist. If he had obtained solid evidence, Jasmine would have taken him to the base and told the attacking team to subdue.

Many times Raka suggested to rest, as the more days Jasmine's body took care of her. But this stubborn woman still continued to stand up, there were still many people to be resolved.

I do not know how many more people are waiting for the turn of the eagle's eyes lurking. But the white sedan that had been stalking Jasmine for weeks had infuriated her.

He drove his car quickly and performed a quick reverse maneuver. Jasmine got out and pointed the gun at the white sedan that was seen sticking the brake pedal suddenly.

"Get out!"

Brakes.

Brakes.

Brakes.

"Get out!"

The two sturdy men came out and walked over to Jasmine.

"What!" The two men were shaking their waists with strange smiles.

"Who are you two? I've seen you stalking me for weeks!" Jasmine was still pointing her gun.

"We're stalking people who're stalking someone, too. Understand!" Obviously one of those thick mustachioed people.

"Whose whole are you guys? What do you want!"

"Secret, we were only told to stalk a pathetic stubborn woman like you!"

"Who are your messengers!" Jasmine was running out of patience.

"If you want, follow us. Our master would be happy to meet you."

"Haha." Jasmine turned around regardless of the two people following her footsteps.

"I have nothing to do with your Master, I still have a lot to do. Watch out if you're still stalking me."

Now it was the turn of the two men to laugh, "You are indeed a stubborn woman. If it wasn't for us stalking you all this time, you'd have finished off Edy Santoso's bodyguard last Sunday!"

"You know?"

"Haha! You should thank us or our master."

"Who is your master, say thank you to him." Jasmine got into the car and turned back to drive her car.

These two people did not remain silent, they again stalked Jasmine behind her. Until a chase on the highway occurs.

Jasmine who was already tired of her thoughts and heart finally chose to stop at the shoulder of the road. He opened the windshield of his car "Where is your master?"

"Follow us!"

Jasmine nodded. Whether to be taken anywhere, Jasmine took her car with no taste. The car stopped at a hotel.

"What do you mean, why at the hotel?"

"He's in room number 142. We just drove her here."

"Rghhhh. Damn, why it's like this."

He walked to room 142. Squeeze the room bell with no taste.

Until finally the door of the room opened. Jasmine got the annoying blood that stood up with an expanding smile.

"It sucks!" Jasmine leaned against the doorway.

"Rest! Don't force yourself!" Dika pulled Jasmine's hand into the hotel room.

"Don't be crazy! I don't want any more love triangle drama."

The woman chose to sit on the sofa, while Dika lay on the bed.

"Rest here. Don't just spend the night in the rest area or at the gas station."

"So they complain about everything I do?" Ask Jasmine.

"Surely so!"

"Thanks, Brother. You've helped me a lot." Somehow his tired body made him easily closed.

Dika confirms Jasmine's sleeping position.

If I can choose, I will make you my true love, Jasmine. But unfortunately your sacrifice for him is not kidding. This is all I can do for you, in exchange for the taste I once left behind.

Dika came out of that room, leaving Jasmine who was already asleep in the dreamland.