Dowager Bohay

Jasmine Hand

Djiwa still does not want to speak. Melati's getting pissed. He now hugged the muscular body of the Soul from behind. "I still love you, Wa."

Djiwa no longer likes Melati's embrace. He felt that only the Rose had the right to embrace him at this moment. Not a woman who had betrayed him just for the sake of his crazy obsession.

Djiwa releases Melati's hand and throws it away. Still without a word being said, Djiwa walked away from Melati. Melati's reddened face held back anger. He stomped his feet in annoyance and followed Djiwa into the dining room.

Arriving at the dining table, Melati changed her facial expression by smiling like a woman. Mama who greeted Melati with a friendly. "Where do you want to sit? Next to Djiwa?" tawar Mama's.

"Maybe, Auntie," replied Melati without shame.

Djiwa's housekeeper then prepared Melati's cutlery. Djiwa is still acting funny. He even drank the wine brought by Papa Melati. The expensive wine that Djiwa likes. The soul only drinks at certain times. Near the rose he did not dare. Fear of the Roses advised him at length. Tonight's his chance to drink expensive wine without the Roses knowing.

Melati also sat beside Djiwa. He glanced at Djiwa at a glance. Seemed Djiwa so enjoyed the expensive wine that his father brought. "You like it, Wa? I'll bring it to your office if you like" said Melati.

"Okay," answered Djiwa.

The waiter then serves food cooked by a chef who is specially called to welcome the guest of honor tonight.

Mama Melati who came late to apologize. Mama understands that Mama Melati has just come from abroad to take care of her sick family. Mama Melati's warm smile aimed at Djiwa who was replied with a flat face.

"How are you doing Djiwa? It's been a long time since Auntie has seen you" said Mama Melati.

"Thank God my good news" replied Djiwa.

"Tante was happy when Melati called Aunty and told her that you would be betrothed. Aunty quickly flew over just for the sake of coming to your matchmaking event," Mama Melati said with a happy smile.

"Stupid? Who said Auntie? I don't agree yet!" Djiwa started slicing the steak served. It looks very delicious because Djiwa has been eating too much tempeh and tofu than the expensive steak in front of him.

"Don't agree doesn't mean you don't agree, right? Or are you still playing pull? Aunty listen young people are now very happy to pull over!" Mama Melati is like her son. Overoptimistic.

"Want to be so optimistic. Her own mother behaved so," Inner Dswa.

"While Jeng enjoyed his dinner," Mama said.

"Oh sure. It was so sweet and looked so delicious. I tried it!" Mama Melati cuts the steak and praises the food served to her. "Totally delicious. Typical chef famous."

Mama feels proud of the cuisine that she serves her guests of honor. "Of ordinary chefs. We used to use his services to welcome special guests."

"Jeng could have. Looks like both of our prospective partners still look stiff huh? Should we give them a vacation? If you take a cruise around Europe?" tawar Mama Jasmine.

"Not to, Aunt. I was seasick," replied the original Soul.

"What about traveling to Switzerland?" mama Melati asked not to give up easily.

The soul who looked rather shocked when there was a hand holding his thigh. Subconsciously Djiwa turned towards Melati. "If you go after marriage, will you not, Wa?"

Melati put a smile on her face while her hand gently rubbed Djiwa's thigh. Very clever Melati plays Djiwa's weakness. Quickly Melati's hand was holding Djiwa's property which without being commanded had made her pants feel narrow.

"That's .. see later," said Djiwa who began not to concentrate. Melati's hands were so shrewd while in their ranks there was no one else but the two of them.

"Wah Djiwa grogi said married. Can't wait, huh?" mama Melati asked with a full smile.

Jasmine's hand continued to gently rub Djiwa's. With annoyance Djiwa threw Melati's hand and answered Mama Melati's question firmly. "Not impatient. I didn't expect it, why can't I be impatient? See later I mean yes when I marry the woman I love. Not Melati for sure."

Papa Djiwa instantly gave him a sharp look. The gaze seemed to threaten that what he did could have bad consequences in front of business opponents who wanted to be invited as allies.

"What's wrong. Just slow. They had broken up, maybe the communication between them had not been awakened yet. We understand, take it easy." Papa Melati calms Papa who looks angry at Djiwa.

Dinner was resumed. Melati's hand still tries to tempt Djiwa but always Djiwa tepis. The souls remembered the Roses and their hot nights. He missed the rose again.

At the dining table, Melati showed off her advantages. Melati talked about her greatness in business. Increasing the value of Jasmine in the eyes of Mama and Papa. Dsoul is heartbroken. He thought of a Rose that was plain and not as good as Melati. The possibility of the rose received by both parents is getting smaller.

After the dinner, both parents even make a dinner appointment in exchange at Melati's house. Before Djiwa refused, Papa had agreed to the invitation of both parents Melati. Djiwa can't do anything.

After Melati's family came home, Djiwa was immediately given an ultimatum from Papa and Mama. "Papa didn't have to fire Rendi instead for you to come over for dinner at Melati's house?"

Djiwa is upset because the fate of her best friend is made into her weakness. Papa knows how Djiwa is close to Rendi and several times Rendi conspires with her son. Threatening Rendi makes Djiwa not warty.

Djiwa entered his room in annoyance. "Fuckin' dagger!" djiwa Maki.

"Why the hell is Melati getting sneaky? Everything's fingering my pants anyway!" grunts Djiwa. "Damn, what should I do? Roses are getting further and further behind than jasmine! How can I cancel this match?"

Djiwa remembered the Rose and worried about his wife's situation. He also made a video call. The sleepy-looking rose still answered her video call.

"Mas. Mas where? The hotel?" ask Roses.

The soul realized its mistake. He forgot to hide his identity. Luckily his bed was similar to the hotel decor. "Y-yes, honey. In hotel. The meeting continued at the hotel. I ate a good hotel meal. You want me to pack it up?"

Rose smiled hearing her rather tacky husband. "Can be packed? No need, Mas. Just make Mas. Eating with satisfaction. Then tell me how it feels. "

Djiwa's heart breaks when the Rose asks Djiwa to tell her what she ate. He wanted to scream and say that he could buy everything he ate for the rose. He's a rich man's son. "Purchase a martabak tomorrow? You want a sweet martabak or an egg?"

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