LOVE YASMIN
Father's Longing
Yasmin hugged her son's little body tightly, because Aiden was staying at Opa Robert's house. Aiden wanted to feel what it was like to sleep together with his Daddy, so with a heavy heart Yasmin had to part with her son for the first time. Although for a few days Aiden did not sleep with Yasmin, because the boy chose to sleep with Uncle Richard, but this time Yasmin couldn't quietly go into the room where Aiden slept like she did when Aiden slept with Richard.
"Remember, don't bother your Daddy" Yasmin told Aiden.
"Aiden knows Mom"
"Brush your teeth, wash your hands, wash your teeth...."
"Wash your feet and wash your face before going to bed" Aiden said. "Yes Aiden has memorized Mom" said the boy, making everyone who heard him smile.
"You're as smart as Mommy" Yasmin said.
"He's also smart like his Daddy Yas" said Marcell did not want to lose.
"Alright, Mommy and the others came home" said Yasmin, not forgetting she also shook hands and gave a warm hug with Mama Helena.
"Be careful on the road" said Mama Helena and Papa Robert.
"See you later Mom bye..bye.." cried Aiden as Yasmin's car began to move away from her sight.
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"Johan says if Bramantyo wants to meet you Yas" Albert's voice breaks the silence in the car.
"You're going to accompany him?" Marissa looked at her daughter's face.
"Yasmin doesn't know yet" Yasmin said, she doesn't know what to do with her real father.
"If you want, Daddy can accompany you to meet him" Albert bargained to see the doubt on his daughter's face.
"Thank you Dad, but for now Yasmin hasn't wanted to see him"
"It's up to you" Albert said, unwilling to force Yasmin.
"Mom doesn't matter if you see Yas" said Marrisa, hoping that the doubt in Yasmin's heart was gone.
"You're actually...." Yasmin hung up her sentence. "Yasmin has not wanted to meet him, we stop this discussion" Yasmin concluded.
The atmosphere in the car was quiet again, because usually the chattering was only Aiden, but the boy did not come home. At home no one spoke, Yasmin went straight into the house as soon as she got out of the car, Richard followed because he was already sleepy. Marrisa and Albert looked at the son and daughter who had entered the house.
"It looks like Yasmin is hiding something from us" Albert said, embracing his wife's shoulders inside the house.
"It seems so, but I don't know myself either" said Marrisa sadly, as Yasmin had not been one hundred percent open to her.
"If he doesn't want to talk, let it be, the important thing is that we're always there and support him" Albert just wants Yasmin to feel alone.
"Thank you for loving Yasmin" Marrisa was so grateful Albert accepted Yasmin's presence.
"What are you talking about? isn't Yasmin my daughter too?"
"Of course, Yasmin is also your daughter" Marrisa knows that Albert loves Yasmin as much as Richard does.
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📍 Sanjaya Garment Office
Bramantyo sits restlessly in his seat of greatness waiting for news from his secretary who yesterday contacted the assistant of his ex-wife's husband (Johan). Look how cruel fate is to Bramantyo, only to meet his own daughter he has to punish others, already like going to cooperate with the great feeling of having to use an intermediary.
Tok.dok...
Santi, Bramantyo's secretary came in by lowering his head. Because the news he will convey is not something that his Boss expects.
"How's Santi?" Bramantyo asks expectantly if he can meet Yasmin.
"Sorry sir, Mr. Albert's assistant said that Miss Yasmin has not wanted to see you yet" he casually delivered the heartbreaking news to Bramantyo.
"Is there anything else he said?" bramantyo.
"Today Miss Yasmin will be fitting a wedding dress in the Anne House Gallery, if you want to meet her maybe you can meet there" said Santi. Johan did give the information to Santi on Albert's orders. However Albert was a father, he understood Bramantyo's longing for Yasmin. By telling the info where Yasmin is, it might be a bit of a relief for a father's longing for his daughter.
"I'll think about it, get back to work" Bramantyo ordered and Santi walked out of his room.
"Are you four years old enough to punish your father, son?" lirih Bramantyo took a photo of Yasmin in her drawer.
"I'm sorry you've hurt your heart" said Bramantyo, wiping a picture of Yasmin smiling.
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Aldo came home from his restaurant to see Laura painstakingly babysit his 2-year-old daughter. The little girl was already smoothly running so Laura had to take extra care of her.
"Pi...Pi..." the little girl greeted Papi's arrival by stretching out her two tiny hands.
"The new fire comes baby, let the papi clean first" Laura held her daughter.
"Better brother Aldo take a shower first, I have prepared the bath water" Laura told her husband.
"Hem" replied Aldo waltzing away. Aldo's attitude is still unstable, sometimes warm, sometimes cold, sometimes friendly, but not infrequently also indifferent as before. Laura herself does not know with her husband's heart, whether Aldo loves her or not. But for Laura it doesn't matter anymore, her focus is now only on her daughter, nor does she complain anymore because she can't hang out with her friends, even Laura's appearance no longer follows fashion trends. Laura really enjoyed her role as a housewife.
Laura brought warm tea for her husband in the room, but when she put the cup down, her eyes accidentally won an invitation card from the open Aldo briefcase.
"Invitation" murmured Laura flipped the invitation to find out from whom. "Marcell Regananta and Yasmin Angelica Sanjaya, so Marcell's sister found Yasmin?" he stared at the invitation. That love was no longer in Laura's heart, but some sweet memories had certainly not faded from her memories. However, the beginning of his relationship with Marcell was very memorable, precisely before the engagement was done.
"You still love her?" Aldo stood at the bathroom door with his hands crossed over his chest and a white towel wrapped around his waist. "You haven't been able to see your ex-fiance?" cynical Aldo, has since noticed his wife.
"I remember her for accidentally seeing this sister" Laura raised the invitation card. "If not, then I've forgotten" Laura honestly said as she was.
"really? don't you remember that hot night you guys had together?" accuse Aldo. "I remember very well that I wasn't the first man for you" Aldo brought back his wife's past.
"Sister wasn't the first man for me, but I never did with Marcell's sister"
"Is that what you are?" Aldo stared cynically at Laura.
"I did it with my girlfriend while I was in Korea, and Aldo's brother was second only to her" Laura explained. "But if you don't believe it's okay, I'm sure I'm the umpteenth woman you ever slept with" said Laura did not want to take a headache with the conclusion that was in her husband's mind.
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