WHITE JASMINE
CHAPTER 45

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The next day Melati was already at Indah's house, helping Indah to a proposal event later tonight. Not much is done just making a cake, and the matter of cooking does not need to rush. But Melati still insisted on wanting to help.

"It's been Mel, the show's still a long time." Is beautiful.

"It's okay Ndah, it's better to hurry so that later there will be no hassles." Jasmine.

"As far as you are, it is forbidden where you care, we already understand your stubbornness." Is beautiful.

While only grinning the horse, instead of being offended or angry, he also admits to being stubborn.

Meanwhile, at the house of Mr. Joseph, Mr. Joseph was preparing to go to the forest to find fruit that could be eaten.

"Where is Joseph going?" ask Martin.

"You go into the forest, looking for fruits that may be edible" replied Mr. Yusuf.

"You can come?" Mario.

"Maybe, but a little far away." Mr. Yusuf.

"What's wrong, we also want to walk the road to see the forest area here." Martin.

Young people also do not want to miss.as a result they go into the forest. Frans, Rain, William and Steve. did not miss Mario, Martin, Alex and Alfian. They think getting into the forest is like going to the market.

Mr. Joseph began his journey to the forest, followed by the people of the city who had never entered the forest. Just a few hundred meters away, sweat had already drenched their bodies.

"This is how it feels to enter the forest, for a new age this time I entered the forest." Mario.

"It's okay once in a while we're refreshing into the woods" Alexander.

"Ehh sir, there is a tree that bears fruit" Alex said, pointing to the tree.

Others spontaneously turned to the tree.

"What fruit is a cake?" ask Rain.

"That is the name of the fruit of the blood starving." replied Mr. Joseph.

"If it's cake, what fruit?" william asked, pointing at the other tree.

"If it is tampoi fruit." replied Mr. Yusuf.

"Can be eaten no cake?" ask Frans.

"May, it's not poisonous." replied Mr. Joseph.

They observed around, many shady tree trees around them.

"Who would climb that tree?" ask Mr. Yusuf.

They look at each other. Mr. Joseph understood they were not good at climbing trees.

"You know, I'm not good at climbing trees" Alex told Martin.

"I can't climb a tree either." Martin.

"Let me climb." Alfians.

Alfian climbed the tree, although his legs trembled slightly but he continued. It was seen by Joseph.

"If you can't climb, don't keep going. Said Mr. Yusuf.

"It's okay dad, it's got the fruit, too." Alfian dropped some of the fruits he had picked.

After quite a lot of new it came down from the tree.They were waiting downstairs to pick up the fallen fruits.

"Then let's go home, the sun is getting higher." invited Mr. Joseph, the sun is getting higher means it is getting noon.

They followed Joseph from behind, carrying the fruit they had taken. Not long after, they arrived at the house of Joseph. The wives also welcomed their husbands.

Rain, Steve, Frans, William came home to Melati to bathe, feeling hot and tired after walking into the forest.

"Where? tired right?" Rain asked his friend.

"I don't know, in the forest there are more fruits." William.

"That is the wealth of nature, if there is no fruit of the animals can not eat." Rains.

They kept talking about the forest and the village.

Her night...

All the families are ready to go propose to one of the girls in this village. Frans who was excited, now even groggy.

While at Rumah Indah, the elders of this village are waiting for the arrival of guests who will come to propose.

"What time is the application?" Melati asked Beautiful.

"Maybe in a moment, just wait for the guest to come." Answer Beautifully.

Not how long awaited it came.

"Assalamualaikum" said a greeting from outside the house.

"Waallaikum sallam" replied the man from inside the house, and invited his guest in. A group of men entered the house and were welcomed by the host and other family relatives. After they sat down and Mario also conveyed the intention of his arrival tonight.

"We just go straight, sir, Mom, we came here because we wanted to propose to the daughter of the Father and mother for my son Frans." Mario.

"Before we were very grateful because Father and mother Frans had been willing to come to our hut. But we as parents can not take decisions unilaterally, of course this decision will be left to our child, however he who will undergo this relationship, he said, we as parents can only support and pray for the happiness of our girl." said his father Indah.

"Well then sir, we will accept whatever your son's decision." Mario

"Mom calls her Beautiful here." orders Father Beautiful.

Not how long Beautiful came out with Melati. They were finally relieved to hear the response of Beautiful who was willing to accept Frans as his life companion.

Who the heck rejects a guy as cool as Frans, already handsome mapan plus rich.

Then Frans put the ring on her beautiful ring finger, Frans smiled because her heart adore received her betrothed.

"How are you feeling now?" ask Marreta to Frans.

"Happy Ma, thank you so much Ma for blessing our relationship." Frans.

"You're our only child, anything for your happiness we'll do." Mario.

"Thank you, Pa, I love you guys." Frans.

"It turns out that the smart Mama's son also chose a companion, if the polishing a little sure to lose the city girl." Marret.

"Mama can do it."

Not long after, the dinner was in front of them.

"I'm sorry it's just lesehan," said his Father Beautiful.

"It's okay, we don't mind either." Mario.

Marreta scoops rice for her husband, as do the others each serving their husbands.

"This what?" mario asked, pointing at a strange menu.

Marreta looked at Margaret for answers, neither did Margaret know and asked Rania.

"That's a bamboo shoot." replied Rania.

Mario took one and then ate it, while chewing he fell silent enjoying the taste of the vegetable stew. Feel good Mario was scooping again and again. Marreta so astonished to see the behavior of her husband and then she elbowed her husband's body, Mario turned towards his wife.

"It turns out good, Ma." said Mario lightly.

"It's Pa" said Marreta.

Marreta tasted it, like Mario, Marreta did the same. Beautiful old people who are there can only smile turns out their cuisine is very liked by the prospective iron.

"I have never eaten this cuisine" said Mario pointed to vegetables that have been added again because it runs out.

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