LOVE YASMIN

LOVE YASMIN
Truth


At 07:30 Amsterdam time, the plane was flown by Bramantyo Sanjaya was Lending perfectly at Schiphol International Airport Amsterdam, after more than twenty-four hours in the air because Bramantyo took a route that requires several transit times and received a fairly long Delay bonus.


The middle-aged man headed straight for the city of Leiden where his ex-wife had settled. According to the observations of his men, Bramantyo this afternoon there is a chance to meet Marrisa because the woman will hold a charity event for children, women and cancer survivors. As the wife of a famous businessman, of course, must have a good image, to compensate for the success of the husband. But Marrisa chose to attend a charity event to help others and not make it out of the house often, because Marrisa wants to focus on taking care of her child and husband.


"You've made sure the wedding will be on the show?" bram asked his men.


"Yes, Mrs Marrisa is always present at the charity event, because it is the only activity she does outside the home" he replied.


"Alright, we go directly to the place where the event was held" he said.


"Aren't you tired? the event began at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is still eight o'clock. you can rest first if you are tired" suggested one of them.


"What Bobi says is right, sir, you should rest first" said the other.


"Alright, make sure you find a hotel close to that location" he ordered, because Bram also needs to rest his body.


"You don't worry, sir, we've introduced it" replied Bobi.


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"You're going to a charity event that's honey" said a man hugging his wife tightly.


"We've talked about this Albert" the wife seemed happy because her husband loved her so much.


"Then what about me?"


"What does that mean? you're an adult Albert, even you're old because you already have Richard" considering the husband.


"I'm young Marrisa, do you want me to prove it?"


"No need, I've proven it"


"How's your daughter doing?" Albert hugs possessive Marrisa, the middle-aged couple is always romantic and friendly like a young couple.


"I never got in touch with him, but from his story he lived well with his father and stepmother" he said.


"You don't miss her?"


"What are you talking about? of course I miss her, I was pregnant for nine months and gave birth to her life bet, how could I not miss her?"


"But you never met her dear"


"I just don't want to meet his father"


"You still love Bram?"


"Am I crazy? of course not, it's just that Bram was the first person to make the deepest wound in my heart, it's not that easy to forget the pain" he said.


"I'm jealous darling"


"You don't have to be jealous of Albert, my heart and soul are just yours"


"Are you still sending monthly money to your daughter?"


"Yes, I'm still doing as you ordered. Are you gonna stop him?"


"No, she's also my daughter just like Richard" she said.


"Thank you for accepting Yasmin, even though you've never met her" Marrisa hugged her husband.


"It's a pity that I wasn't home when she Berlin came here" he said.


"One day you can definitely meet" said Marrisa who also regretted that at that time did not ask Yasmin to stay in her mansion.


"You don't have his cell phone number?"


"No, he changed his number and didn't call me" he said.


"Did something happen to him?"


"How could his father love him so much, he must be fine" he said.


"You sure?"


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After the fundraising event was completed, Marrisa Andini, a middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful, even her appearance is increasingly fashionable and makes her look younger than her age, the woman who was not wanted by her husband, now an idol among her circle, always inspiring and motivating for her friends, her suble attitude and humility make her in disdain, especially considering who her husband is. Albert Tholense is an entrepreneur in the international diamond business.


"Marrisa" the voice stopped the beautiful woman's footsteps and carried her memories of the past sixteen years, yes last heard that voice was sixteen years ago when he felt very hurt.


"Bram" he muttered, looking at the direction the voice came from. Yes he was Bramantyo Sanjaya the man who once ravaged his heart, making him feel like a worthless woman, the figure stood firm and dashing in front of him.


"Yes, it's me. Can we talk to you for a second?" Bram is approaching Marissa.


"I can't, go" Marrisa continued her steps but came to a halt upon hearing her daughter's name.


"It's about Yasmin, please" Bram pleaded.


"What's wrong with Yasmin?"


"We talked at the cafe" he asked, and was followed by Marrisa.


"Say what's wrong with Yasmin?" he said after sitting in a cafe.


"This is what I want to ask you, tell me where he is now?" tanyakanya.


"What does that mean? you're asking Yasmin of me? in seriously? you kidding Bram?" Marrisa did not expect her ex-husband would ask that question.


"I knew I was wrong, when Yasmin told me to visit you, and she said she would stay with you if she was at home..."


"What does this mean?"


"I came here to look for Yasmin"


"You crazy?" yells.


"I know I was wrong for ignoring her for years, but I.."


"What did you do to ya?" Marissa looked at her ex-husband.


"Hufff..." Bram doesn't know what to say. "I'm sorry, Marrisa, I didn't take good care of Yasmin, I ignored her, so when I entered Yasmin High School I chose to leave my house and live alone, I couldn't do anything about it because Hana was threatening to leave me with her two children if I got close to Yasmin and.."


Byurrrrrr


"Fuck" Marrisa doused Bram with a drink on her message. "It turns out that in addition to an irresponsible husband, you are also an irresponsible father, you are a disgusting man Bram" she cried tearfully.


"Sorry" hewn.


"You know what Yasmin said when she met me?" Marissa recalled the conversation with her daughter. "She said you loved her very much, you always took care of her well, even you entrusted a project for Yasmin to handle that made her fly to Amsterdam, she asked me to forgive you" Marissa paused her words. "It turns out it was all just her beautiful wreath, my daughter was alone all this time.hiks....and now you don't know where she is?" the snaps caught the attention of other visitors.


"I'm sorry" Bram was only able to lower his head.


"If you can't take care of it, why not give it to me? you broke your wife's heart, and now you're an ex-wife.But you broke your daughter's heart, is she also going to be your ex-daughter?" marrisa's emotions were uncontrollable.


"I intend to make amends for all my wrongs to him"


"And you think it's that easy? with an APOLOGY, and then everything's done? the wounds and sorrows you gave her will be gone? you're Bram's father, you're your daughter's first love, you're the figure she's looking for in her life partner. But what did you do to him? you even got her hurt worse than I felt" he exasperated.


"Sorry" great-granddaughter.


"Keep your apology that, because I'm so sure the apology won't be of any use" Marissa cried fondly at the thought of her daughter fighting herself out there, without her father's protection, without her mother's guidance, without her mother's guidance, what if he goes the wrong way? what if something bad happens to her? who would help him and help him, would anyone else be willing to extend his hand when his own parents didn't care about him?


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TBC 🌺