
"I want Yasmin to stay with me until their wedding day. And one more thing, I also want ijab Qabul held in our house. How's it?" Ask Indra to the Adijaya family.
"If we were up to Yasmin. Maybe the Doctor was right, Yasmin stayed with you until their wedding day. You can know each other as a family" Mita replied.
"Yasmin, how's son? do you want to stay with Bima's father and brother?" ask Indra to her daughter. Yasmin looked at Gio for a moment, to ask for his approval. Gio who knew the gesture from Yasmin only blinked his eyes while smiling that he approved of her.
"Yes, Yasmin would. Lagian Yasmin wants to get to know and be closer to Bima's father and brother." Yasmin replied pleased. Seeing a smile from Yasmin for being happy to be able to live with her father, makes Gio happy.
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"Where are we going?" ask Yasmin. They are already in the car and going somewhere. After the meeting and discussion in the room of Doctor Indra earlier. Gio asks everyone for permission to take Yasmin out for a while and Gio will take Yasmin home to Indra, Yasmin's father. After a week of marriage, they'll be pingit. So Gio did not want to waste the opportunity to be together with, Yasmin.
Bima wanted to come along, afraid Gio messed with Yasmin, his sister. You see Bima knows who Gio is, the lizard cap playboy. But Indra immediately forbid it, Indra knows what the miss will be like if it is pingit. So he gave them a chance to spend time. Hearing the prospective Father-in-law forbid Bima to come along, making Gio happy not to kepalang because Bima did not come with them. If Bima comes along, Gio will definitely not be able to make out and cannot steal to kiss Yasmin.
"Mas.k is not answered anyway! I'm again!" yasmin said while looking at Gio who was driving.
"It's suprise baby, be patient again until it's cool." replied Gio finally while stroking Yasmin's head gently.
Half an hour finally arrived. Yasmin was confused as to why Gio stopped at a house that could be said to be beautiful.
"Let's baby come in?" take Gio who has grasped Yasmin's hand. Then they went inside.
"Whose house is this?" ask Yasmin curiously.
"This is our home, baby." replied Gio.
"Our houses?"
"Yes, Ara, once we get married, we'll stay here. If we live in the Mas Apartment, the apartment is small." explained Gio while slowly pulling the tip of Yasmin's nose.
'small what?! That big apartment is said to be small. How big is it?' yasmi said in his heart.
"Bas isn't this too big huh?" yasmin asked while looking around the house that was so beautiful and the furniture was good he was sure it must have been very expensive.
"Not big, and not small, too, baby, it's good for our little family later." Then Gio took Yasmin upstairs to their room.
"Well, is the room really big?" Gio smiled looking at Yasmin as if he liked her room.
"Darling do you like the house?" ask Gio.
"Like it, really like it." Yasmin replied directly. "When did you buy it?" Yasmin stared fixedly at Gio while waiting for the answer from the man. Gio instead of answering, he pulled Yasmin's waist closer to him.
"Bag.." Yasmin lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Mas.." call Yasmin who immediately regained consciousness when Gio's hand had touched and kissed her chest. He is afraid, afraid they are stuck to do what they should not. But fortunately Yasmin uda is not traumatized anymore, if only yesterday he did not go to a psychiatrist, maybe when Gio like this now his trauma will appear and will make him afraid.
"Bag.."
"Hm." Gio is still cool with Yasmin's chest.
"Our mother is not married yet. Mas's.." Yasmin tried to hold back the strange feeling that appeared all over her body because Gio still continued to touch her chest. Yasmin tried to pull Gio's body away from her.
Gio instantly realized what he was doing. Gio immediately hugged Yasmin and apologized to her. He remembered Yasmin, who had been traumatized by being almost raped by Rangga. If this is how different he is from Rangga.
"Darling, sorry. Sorry, sorry dear. I'm really sorry." said Gio feeling guilty. "Sorry, sweetheart. I can't stand being near you." Yasmin smiled as she stroked Gio's hair.
"Yes, ." he said softly.
"Any wedding is tomorrow, baby? mas really can't be far from you." whined Gio. Makes Yasmin laugh at Gio's whining, asking for her wedding tomorrow.
"Kok laughing anyway, baby. mas really want tomorrow wedding."
"Sabar mas.kan soon." said Yasmin who stroked the handsome face of Gio. Because Gio's face is right in front of Yasmin's face.
"But too long, say. hmmpp." Gio widened his eyes because Yasmin kissed his lips. When Yasmin wanted to let go, Gio immediately held the nape of Yasmin's neck so that the link of their lips did not come off. A few minutes later, Gio let go of his kiss.
"You've dared to tease me, baby?" yasmin's cheeks immediately flushed. She was embarrassed to kiss Gio first. It's so adorable to see Yasmin's red cheeks. Then Gio kissed Yasmin's old forehead. "We go to dinner first, okay? just then drive you home to Indra's father." Gio rose from Yasmin's body. Then help Yasmin to get out of bed.
"Do you like the house?" ask Gio again while embracing Yasmin's shoulder.
"It's so good to you." Replied Yasmin who was hugging Gio's waist while looking at Gio's face.
Gio kissed Yasmin's cheeks happy and happy.
"What kind of wedding do you want, baby? let me tell you, my mom takes care of everything." asked Gio, they were already at the restaurant waiting for their order.
"If Yasmin, do not follow me mas.." replied Yasmin who did not have any concept if one day he married.
"if it's a color, what color do you like? at least the color of the decoration, your favorite color" said Gio again.
"Yasmin likes soft colors, don't like too bright."
"Okay, um I said it to mom."
Their orders came, and Gio and Yasmin ate the food. Sometimes Gio feeds Yasmin and vice versa. Yasmin never thought Gio would make her this happy. Unlike when he was with Rangga, he used to be happy, but not as happy as what he felt to Gio.
Gio treated her so gently and affectionately. He seemed to be deeply loved and what made him the most happy was Gio's gaze upon him, his adoring gaze and love.