The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Singapore

Alvino and Febian who had just arrived at the airport immediately headed to the Adhiwinata residence. During the trip, Febian seemed so nervous, clearly visible from the man who continued to bite his fingernails. Almost twenty minutes away by car, they finally arrived at a very magnificent house. Their presence is so welcomed by the Dharma family.

"What a great honor, a Young Master Alexander came here," Dharma said in a little pleasantry.

"Sorry, Sir. I just arrived because yesterday was too busy also in a mourning mood." Alvino spoke politely.

"Well, I'm sorry for the passing of Mr. Richard and Ms. Elie. Yesterday when I did, he said you guys just got home." Dharma's lips smiled knot.

Their conversation was interrupted for a moment when a waiter came in and served hot coffee. After the servant's departure, Dharma did not forget to tell his guest to enjoy his drink.

"Sir, is Jasmin home?" alvino asked because he saw his sister staring at the stairs.

"Yes, it looks like he's still sleeping. Since his return last week, he's been locked up in his room more often." Dharma explained, but the look in the man's eyes looked a little unfriendly.

"Sir, there's something important I want to say. Related to Bi's relationship with Jasmin," said Alvino, while Febian increasingly seemed so nervous.

"Jasmin says your relationship is over, is it?" The Dharma's eyes turned fully toward Febian.

"Just stop for a second, Om. I want to have a serious relationship with Jasmin." Febian answered by trying to muster up his courage.

"Bi, I'm sorry, but Jasmin said he'd learn to accept Damian." The word Dharma is able to make Febian's body stiffen. He did not expect that Jasmine had spoken to that extent.

"Om, can I see Jasmin?" febian Pinta with a stifled voice.

"Before, call me first." Dharma got up and walked up the stairs to Jasmin's room on the second floor, while Alvino and Febian were still sitting quietly in the living room.

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Dharma opened the door to Jasmin's room slowly for fear of disturbing his daughter while she was resting. However, it was all wrong as it turned out that Jasmin was sitting restlessly on the edge of the bed. Jasmin's face looked so nervous when he saw the papa who was walking closer.

"Papa thought you were sleeping, Jas." Dharma sat her body beside her daughter.

"Why didn't you meet them? Poor they've come all the way here, Jas." Jasmin shook his head weakly in response to the papa's question.

"Jas, can papa ask you for firmness? Now who do you choose? Bi or Damian?" dharma asked so demanding an answer, but Jasmin suddenly shut up.

Jasmin still loved Febian very much, but he was so hurt that Febian almost broke him. It feels like trauma.

"Jas, if you don't want to be in a relationship with Bi, let me tell them to go home." Dharma's voice was so firm, but Jasmin remained silent. After a long wait, Dharma finally chose to leave her daughter's room.

Alvino and Febian, who are still waiting below, are feeling anxious when they see Dharma descending on their own without Jasmin. Even the middle-aged man displayed a puzzled-looking countenance.

"How, Om?" febian asked impatiently.

"Jasmin did not answer. Bi, you better meet yourself in the room and talk about the continuation of your relationship well." Dharma spoke softly, and Febian got up and rushed to Jasmin's room.

He was so nervous when he was at Jasmin's doorstep. He slowly knocked on the door. It was not authentic at all even though Febian had knocked him many times.

"Jas, I beg you. There are things we should talk about right now." Febian's voice began to wail. However, the door was not open at all. Febian turned around and was about to leave, but hearing the sound of the door opening, Febian paused his steps.

When Febian turned his back, he saw the face of a beloved and longed for. A week later Febian did not see Jasmin's face, and now he saw a sad look filling the girl's entire face.

"What do you need?" ask Jasmin ketus.

"Let's go in, Jas. I want to talk seriously with you." Febian answered enthusiastically.

"don't want. I'm afraid you'll come back to harass me!" Febian sneered at Jasmin's words.

"Jas, I'm sorry. I really want to have a serious conversation with you and I don't want anyone else to hear it." Febian was begging.

"Then come with me." Jasmin walked away from the room, while Febian followed behind the girl.