
Jasmine took an online taxi to the nearest mall. Fortunately, Sunday became a mall in a quiet condition. He quickly goes inside to buy clothes and transforms himself into Jessica. He never realized that since he got out of school, someone had followed him. And when entering the mall one of them followed him in. Even when he went into the toilet, the woman followed him. As Jasmine walked into one of the cubicles she placed a small camera near the sink. Then he went into one of the rooms pretending to defecate and soon went out.
Jasmine who had changed her clothes in the room then came out and started wearing makeup in front of the glass sink. He opened the glasses that he had been using and then began to apply his own makeup as taught by Aunt Fira.
"It's a good thing that Aunt Fira has taught me" Jasmine's mind while applying powder on her face did not forget she also wore a soft lens that she always carries.
He saw his first work.
"Hemmm... seems pretty good.I try to compare it with aunt's.." he muttered as he opened his phone and searched the photo gallery when he used to be in make over aunt Fira.
Then compare it with the reflection of his face in the mirror and he was satisfied with the results of his work that was not inferior to Aunt Fira. Jasmine smiled with satisfaction and quickly came out of the toilet. As soon as Jasmine came out of the toilet the woman who had come out immediately went back inside and took back the camera she had left and rushed back to where her partner was waiting.
While Jasmine who had arrived in front of the mall immediately ordered a taxi online. Not how long the taxi came and Jasmine immediately boarded it. The two men followed him back. It didn't take long for Jasmine to arrive in front of the boutique. After paying for the taxi, he went inside. How surprised Jasmine when she saw Mr. Adam was also already inside. Likewise with Mr. Adam who did not expect if Jessica really came. He noticed the girl in front of him. It was true that the girl looked like a 20-year-old girl but as she looked down she saw that the girl was wearing sneakers. It seemed that in a hurry the girl had forgotten to change her shoes. Mr. Adam and his mother looked at each other but soon Mama Sinta opened the conversation so that no one would suspect if he and his son had learned of Jasmine's play.
"Jessica, this is Mr. Adam's mother. He wants to see you." said Tika's mother trying to be normal.
"Good day, ma'am." said Jasmine shaking Sinta's mother's hand.
"Siang... This can you also make me a dress?" ask mama Sinta.
"Eum.. can.." said Jasmine after getting a code from her mother.
"Well ... Can we talk in a more relaxed place?" ask mama Sinta.
"It just so happens that I also want to have lunch" he continued.
Jasmine looked at Mama Tika and Aunt Fira asking for an opinion. Unexpectedly the two compactly nodded his head. Jasmine obediently agreed to Sinta's mother's invitation. While Mama Sinta and Adam who saw Jasmine so obedient to mama and tantenya smiling.
"Basar boy.." Adam's inner.
Not long the three were already in a restaurant subscribed to by Mama Sinta.
"We have lunch first." said Mama Sinta.
They immediately ordered food. While waiting for the order came Mama Sinta trying to get to know Jasmine even though the girl was playing the show mama Sinta knew if the girl only changed her name and age and not the nature of her personality.
"You really like Jess's design?"
"Yes Ma'am." replied Jasmine politely.
"Hemm... If you can't call me Mom.. Just call me like Adam called me.." said Mama Sinta.
Jasmine gawked unexpectedly if asked to call mama.
"But..."
"There is no but-butan. because even though it means the same I prefer mama because it sounds more relaxed." said mama Sinta.
Jasmine could only nod. Adam only looked at the two.
"It's true, said Mama.. even if you dress up like a grown woman but you can't change your childlike nature.." Adam's heart.
"Oh my God, why can I fall in love with children anyway." she cried in her heart.
"Mother why?" jasmine asked suddenly.
"Why do you call me father?" cut off Sinta's mama.
"And you call me mama, so don't call Adam by calling father dong he's my son." he continued, chuckling.
"Eum... So what do I call?" asked Jasmine plain.
"Call brother. or ..."
"Call brother can also be." said Sinta's mother.
"But if at work I'm not good." said Jasmine.
"Yes already if at work you can call him sir." said Mama Sinta relented.
That's when their order came and they immediately ate the dishes.
After eating, they continued their conversation.
"So what do you want a dress like?" ask Jasmine.
"Actually mama is not too fussy about fashion so it's up to you that the most important match with mama." said mama Sinta.
Jasmine just nodded and began to scribble sketches on the special book she always carried. Mama Sinta and Adam only watched as the girl's hand nimbly scratched the pencil on the paper. Not long after he showed the results of his work to mama Sinta and Adam.
"How does ma....do you like it?" tanyakanya.
"Hemmm.. mama likes" replied Mama Sinta quickly after observing the work of Jasmine.
Even Adam was surprised how quickly the girl made a very beautiful dress design for his mother.
"Are you also designing for men?" ask Adam suddenly.
Jasmine looked over.
"Eummm actually I've never designed men's clothing because all this time boutique customers are mostly women, but I will try." said Jasmine.
"Just like my mom." said Adam.
And without wasting time Jasmine again sketched the book. Adam looked in amazement at the girl beside him.
"If your age is very young but your skills and intelligence are amazing." - her inner.
Soon Jasmine returned to show her work.
"Did you like it?" ask Adam.
"Yes.likes it" replied Adam who looked in awe at Jasmine.
Mama Sinta who saw Adam who had not released his image from Jasmine.
"Alright .. later I will go to the boutique so that it can be sewn immediately." said Jasmine while putting her equipment in her sling bag.
"You're going home yet?" asked Mama Sinta in a disappointed tone.
"Eum .. yes ma... ga delicious same owner of the boutique." said Jasmine gave an excuse.
"Hemm yes already but you are delivered with Adam only yes." said Mama Sinta.
"But isn't it a hassle?" jasmine tried to refuse Sinta's mother's offer.
"Nope .. after all, I will also meet clients and the place is in the direction of the boutique" said Adam.
"Then mama?" jasmine asked still trying to resist.
"So soon the mama's driver will pick you up. So you're just like Adam".
Jasmine complies and follows Adam into her car.
"Where are you at school?" ask Adam while driving the car.
"At SMU .. ups" Jasmine quickly covered her mouth with both palms.
"Mm... I mean .. I'm just a SMU graduate sister." he said.
Adam smiled too thinly.
"Didn't you want to go to college?" adam said following Jasmine's play.
"Want me anyway. but I have no charge yet." said the girl trying to give a reasonable reason. Adam smiled again.
It was noticeable that Jasmine was starting to feel uncomfortable. Adam who saw that also tried to divert the conversation.
"So what else do you like to do besides design?" tanyakanya.
"I like to read and watch drakor" Jasmine said cheerfully.
It looks like his childish nature.
"really?" ask Adam.
"Hemm.." replied Jasmine while nodding firmly.
Adam could only shake his head.
"We have arrived" said Adam when they were in front of the boutique.
Jasmine removed her seat belt.
"Thank you, sister, I'll let you know if the shirt is done." said Jasmine before she got out of the car.
"Wait.." said Adam.
"What's wrong?"
"How can you call me if you don't know my number..."
"Oh yes." said Jasmine while patting her head slowly.
"Here it is." said Adam, raising his hand.
"What?" jasmine did not understand.
"Your cellphone..."
"O..ini" said Jasmine, handing over her phone.
Adam quickly dialed his own phone number with Jasmine's phone. Before long Adam's phone rang a sign if it was connected. Then Jasmine's phone was returned.
"The last number you dialed was my number so you kept it" he said, handing over Jasmine's phone.
The girl agreed too. Then he got out of the car.
After the girl is seen entering the boutique, Adam drives his car away from the place. Jasmine was so into the boutique was immediately asked questions by her mother and aunt Fira. It seemed as if the two were very worried about Jasmine.