
Arriving in front of the contract, Yasmine immediately ran over. The scorched and bitter smell stung the moment he opened the door.
"Jeez... How's this?" not so thick smoke billowed in the kitchen. Fortunately the gas ran out before the pot filled with chicken soup caught fire. If not, maybe Yasmine will already be a tantrum Mr. Basir.
The chicken soup that he made wholeheartedly is now live charcoal. Yasmine stood limp as she leaned against the wall. He had thought everywhere.
"What are you thinking about until you forget this?" chirp Lukka while shaking his jacket to expel the bitter smoke. Then he opened the back door, so that some of the smoke quickly out.
"Just take out the pot." asked Yasmine, while she opened the gas regulator, to replace the new one.
Lukka complied, with a washcloth he threw the pot outside. "Let me alone." she said later, she saw Yasmine's hand still trembling.
"Please.." Yasmine happily gave the regulator to Lukka. Then he sat down limp on the bathroom mat.
"By the way.. You don't have any drinking water? My throat is so dry." Because of the rush, Lukka had not been able to finish his thirst earlier at the cafe.
"Awhile..." Yasmine stood up lazily, reaching for the door of the pentaris refrigerator, Mr. Basir. The refrigerator, which had a half-compete door handle, squeaked when it opened.
He took an ice cube, then slammed it against the wall.
"Hey..!" Lukka was shocked to hear the bang.
"Why..?" Yasmine glanced at the astonishment.
"I thought the gas exploded earlier, you just surprised me..!" curse Lukka with deflated flower breath. His hands shook with surprise.
"You're afraid of putting gas on?"
"What's wrong if I'm afraid the gas will explode?"
"If you're afraid you shouldn't be so bold." ledek Yasmine.
"It's not brave, it's only natural that I'm afraid, because if this gas explodes we'll both be charred."
"How can it explode when you haven't put it up yet."
"ahh. You've installed it yourself." Lukka put down the regulator's head, then stood up with a manyun's mouth.
"hey, are you sulking?"
"Pair it yourself." said Lukka, seizing a glass of iced syrup from Yasmine's hand. He gulped ferociously down the ice, while walking outwards.
"Lukka, are you angry? Didn't you say you're an adult? Why are you still sulking?" Yasmine followed while holding back a laugh. Funny that big boy's face. Exactly like a baby.
"You don't want to bring your jacket?"
Lukka still did not turn around, he was very upset because Yasmine still considered him a coward.
"Lukka...."
"What?" Lukka turned around suddenly, making Yasmine's face smash into his chest.
"What..? Why..?" Lukka looked at Yasmine deeply. Is she still like a child in Yasmine's eyes?
"Lukka...?" Ambar and Ghani said at the same time, from the front door. Not only the two of them, there is also Mr. Basir there.
Lukka and Yasmine turned around at the same time. They were both surprised, how could Lukka's parents be there?
"Yasmine..?" Ambar grew surprised when he saw Yasmine's face.
"Mom..Ambar.." lirih Yasmine gulped down the saliva.
"You know Yasmine?" Mr. Basir even bent his forehead because of astonishment.
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The five of them sat in the narrow living room. The worn sofa and whining fan sounds dominated the awkward atmosphere.
Just as Yasmine was returning from the airport, that night it turned out that Mr. Basir was watching secretly. He was inflamed by the fact that Yasmine had come home with a man, plus the man entered and spent some time in the contract.
When Lukka came out that night, Mr. Basir was still lurking. And it turns out he recognized Lukka. He and Ghani are bowling buddies. They met at the bowling alley, and became familiar until now.
He knew Lukka because Mr. Ghani spoke very often about his family. Even show me the photos.
That night Mr. Basir thought, maybe Lukka and Yasmine indeed have a special relationship. But the actions of the two of them turned out to be sniffed by the citizens. Lukka who often come there makes the residents restless, afraid that there is a PSK house volume 2. They do not want the environment to be polluted by the actions of young people.
As the head of the neighborhood, and because of the insistence of the citizens. Finally, Mr. Basir ventured to ask Mr. Ghani, about the existence of Lukka's relationship with Yasmine.
"Sorry, Ghani.. Not that I want to interfere, but as the head of the neighborhood and the person who oversees Yasmine, I have a right to know what exactly is the relationship between your son and Yasmine" said Mr. Basir before Mr. Ghani who was about to open his mouth.
While Yasmine glanced cynically, even though Mr. Basir was very kepo. He only hid his coco soul behind the status of the head of the environment.
"It's okay, after all you have the right to know, as a person who replaces Yasmine's authority." replied Mr. Ghani with a big smile.
He then cleared his throat, to repeat his intention of asking. "So..."
"What relationship do you have? Do you meet like this often? You guys must be very close behind us, right? Lukka, so what you're carrying is Yasmine's motorbike? How can you be so close? Have you ever had a relationship that was intentionally hidden?" serobot Ambar with a series of questions that he can not stand.
"I also just met Yasmine that day, ma. I met him at the airport, he was moving abroad and I prevented him." Lukka replied calmly and firmly. It looks good this time.
"Why are you preventing people's children?" Mr. Ghani feels Lukka's attitude is excessive.
"So you've never met in two years?" timpal Ambar again, with a face full of question marks.
Before replying, Lukka took a deep breath. "First, I prevented him from leaving, because I had been looking for him all this time. I never told you these things. And secondly, my relationship with Yasmine did not exist, but yesterday I asked her to get married, but she has not answered. I dare to prevent her from going abroad, for wanting to marry her."
Yasmine died a flea there, she did not expect Lukka to be as bright as that.
Ambar and Pak Ghani froze in shock at the statement of their youngest child.
"Would you not... used to be busy wanting to get married...with Yasmine?" look at Ambar with two narrowed eyes.
"Right, I'm glad you remember" Lukka replied with a firm nod.
Yasmine could only hold back her trembling knees.
"So what's your answer?" cut off Mr. Basir, as if he were Yasmine's father.
"Right, what's your answer? You can't possibly refuse to be my daughter-in-law? ahhh.. It was appropriate when I asked you to marry Agam did not want to. What do you like is Lukka? aaiisss.I'm too stupid not to realize it." Ambar looks very excited, he will be very wide open the door of his house for Yasmine.
"He hasn't answered me yet" said Lukka, making the smile of the Ambar's sumringah fade a little.
"aahh. You guys just met again after all this time, right? It's okay, just talk about it. Yasmine. I'm so happy you want to be my daughter-in-law." she's holding Yasmine's knees still shaking.
"hehe..iya.bu..," said Yasmine nervously.
"Don't your first child already have a wife? Why did you get Yasmine to marry him?" Mr. Basir even kepo berentet on other things.
"Then we go home first yes, it's night too. Come on Lukka, it's not good at the girls' house to linger." Invite Mr. Ghani immediately, he has also memorized the character of Basir who likes to find out the disgrace of people.
"Main to the house if you're free.." Ambar rubbed Yasmine's shoulder while smiling widely. And Yasmine simply nodded while smiling wryly.
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"What is that, baby?" Agam asked the wife, who had just entered her car with a large white envelope. He was in the basement of Harapan hospital, picking up his newly completed wife.
"DNA test results. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you this." Nisha put on her seatbelt, then opened the envelope.
"Dna test? Who?" Agam furrowed his eyebrows, why did Nisha do the DNA test?
"We. Me, you and Anna. So yesterday I took care of the adoption papers, but the clerk said..." Nisha told me everything, how she had to do a DNA test.
"Regulations are now in place...." Nisha's voice stops when she reads Agam and Anna's DNA test. How could the two have nearly 99 percent in common?
"Darling..." I was sweating cold there. His head was hot, his heart rate was rumbling. What he feared turned out to be happening. It even happened this fast, at a time when he had not prepared his answer. He did not think that Nisha had to do a DNA test. He touched Nisha's arm, trying to straighten this out.
"Mas, our hospital has high credibility, and accuracy in every way." Nisha adjusted her breathing, a rumble that started to arise making her mind drift instantly.
"I may have taken the wrong sample, or it may have been the wrong result. Wait a minute, I'm gonna make sure of this..."
"Nisha, wait... This is not a mistake... The result is not wrong." Gently tighten his jaw. Looks like it's a good time.
If not now, he no longer knows when he will get the chance to be honest.
Of course Nisha couldn't believe it, she even laughed a little. "No way, my mom. This must be wrong. Where it may be that your DNA and Anna are exactly the same, this only happens if Anna is bloodied with..."
"He is my son." Agam concluded.
Nisha was silent, she looked at her husband with a look of disbelief. "Mas..?"
"Anna.., he's.that's my real son."
No longer surprised, Nisha could hardly breathe hearing that. It was like being slashed by a sword, but at a glance it spread throughout the body. Like being hit into an abyss with a conscious state. The deepest and most steep ravine.
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