The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Two people walked up to Nathan with their hands together. Nathan who was looking just snorted violently. Even the tail of his eyes looked lazy twisting.

"Sister Nathan, why?" jasmin asked when he saw Nathan's lazy face.

"Because of you, my Ayang Bebeb is angry!" nathan ketus sahut. Jasmin's forehead looked shriveled, while Febian stared in confusion at his sister-in-law.

"What am I really why? I just got to you, brother," Jasmin protested.

"Because I saw your photo in my cell phone gallery, my wife got mad!" Nathan folded his hands in his chest.

"It's you, brother. Why take a picture of Jasmin." This time, it was Febian's turn to clack. He was angry when Nathan said that the man still had a picture of his girlfriend.

"Don't macem-macem with sister-in-law!" Nathan pointed his index finger in front of Febian's face, but a moment later the man chuckled loudly.

"Rombeng Canals! Be quiet! You're disturbing my sleep!" nagel Alvino.

Febian and Jasmin were shocked when they heard Alvino's voice because of the sofa that the man was sleeping on, his position turned to them.

"Don't nag rich mommy, Al! You want wrinkles before you get old? I know you're tired, but there's no cure—"

"Shut up, Nat! You're so noisy! You didn't follow Nadira?" alligator Alvino.

"Good God, I forgot! I can't ration anu-anuan if until he's angry continue." Nathan patted his eel, but a split second later, the man galloped into the room to persuade his wife.

"Oath! Nathan ngeselin!" febian exclaimed, he sat his body on the sofa with Jasmin beside him.

"Attacking you, brother?" febian asked when he saw Alvino still closed his eyes.

"Hmm." Alvino did not reply, as intense drowsiness still attacked him.

Febian also allowed his brother to return to his wife. She wakes up and invites Jasmin to her sister's room to see Baby JJ.

***

At the hospital, Cacha had just finished checking the stitches in the shoulder with Johan and Mila. They are grateful that Cacha's condition is slowly improving although it still takes more than a month to really recover as usual.

"We eat first?" johan asked while driving her car out of the hospital area.

"May, Dad. Cacha laper really," said Cacha rubbed his flat stomach.

"All right." Johan also drove his car through the streets that were not too jammed, looking for a restaurant that would provide suitable food on their tongues.

"Well," call Cacha. Johan stared at his daughter who looked hesitant.

"What's up, Cha?" ask Mila curious.

"Em, Bun—" Cacha fell silent for a moment. "Mother and father already know if Mas Rendra wants to get married next week?"

"What!" Mila's voice was heard squealing, while Johan still looked so calm. "Who said?" ask Mila curious.

"Mas Rendra sent me a message. He said he was getting married to Anisa next week because of his parents' insistence" Cacha said.

"Thank God. Are you hurt, Cha?" johan asked, looking at her daughter full of probing.

"Not really, Dad. I don't know, Cacha's confused about Cacha's own feelings." Cacha let out a long breath.

"If you still have doubts about how you feel, your marriage to Rendra should never have happened, Cha. Moreover, Rendra still harbors feelings with Nadira." Johan spoke very calmly.

Johan picked up his phone that felt vibrating in his pants pocket. Johan's lips smiled when he saw Mike's name on the screen.

"Hallo, Mike?"

Hearing the name Mike called, Cacha's gaze was directed to the father very closely. In fact, Cacha's heart was pounding very fast.

"How's your wedding prep going, Mike?" asked Johan, the middle-aged man's tail glanced at Cacha who suddenly looked grim.

"Thank God, I hope your marriage goes well, and I'll try to come, Mike. Then I turn it off first, I'm having lunch with my wife."

Johan turned off the call, then placed the flat object on the table. A waiter came in and placed their food order, and after it was all served, the waiter left the room. Afterwards, Johan led a prayer before starting the meal.

Cacha chewed the food that suddenly felt so bland on his tongue. She wanted to ask about Mike's marriage, but Cacha was too embarrassed because she had yelled and insulted him.

"Why are you just stirring your food, Cha?" asked Mila, after watching her new daughter put a mouthful of food in her mouth for a long time.

"Cacha's suddenly full, Bun." Cacha answered listlessly.

"Why?" ask Johan in between.

"Okay, Dad." Cacha slicked both of his shoulders simultaneously. "Cacha heard Mike was getting married, didn't he?"

Cacha looked at Johan questioningly, and the middle-aged man nodded with great confidence. Drowning, Cacha put the spoon in hand. The look on the girl's face was getting so grim.