He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Look From a Different Viewpoint

Yasmin was still waiting for her mother, to say, what she could help. But, after a few minutes passed, her mother, Sofie's mother, remained silent and said nothing.Sofie's mother just smiled to herself, without wanting to say her wish earlier.

"Mothers. If you don't tell me, how can Yasmin help you?" yasmin asked, annoyed that her mother had been silent.

Sofie's mother, just nodded with a smile. But still, he was silent and only gave a signal, if Yasmin was asked to be quiet and patient.

"Ah, Mommy. It's not clear!"

Yasmin grumbled to herself, seeing that her mother still did not want to say anything. His mother started the conversation between the two of them. Yasmin, so irritated and annoyed herself. He also could not find Sekar, to ask for help so that his mother would say what his plan was. However, Yasmin was still angry at her brother Sekar, because of the events of the past, during dinner and Sekar defended Anjani, their brother-in-law.

"It's not yet Yasmin. Later, when it's time, you will be the one I'll be working with. You want to, right?"

Finally, Sofie's mother gives an answer to the question posed by her son Yasmin. But still, he did not want to say what he was planning ahead.

"Mom. Does this have anything to do with his wife Mas Abi?" yasmin asked guessing.

"What do you think?" sofie's mother replied, asking her son.

"Ah... Yasmin was impatient. What the hell Mom, tell me why!" Yasmin, so curious about the invitation of cooperation that his mother said

"Later dong Darling. If it's time, I'll tell you first. Because it's just you, I believe."

Yasmin smiled happily, hearing her mother's reply. He felt a breath of fresh air, to be able to compromise with his mother.

"We're just waiting for Yasmin. I'm sure, soon our efforts will have results. After almost a year, there is no news that can make mothers hope. Is he really barren? It's a shame, her husband who never wanted to" said Sofie's mother, gossiping to her own daughter-in-law, Anjani, the wife of her son, Abhimanyu.

"Yes tuh. Didn't Abi suspect Ma'am?"

"Eitherway. Later, he said, You will come. Maybe now it's still in the company office asking him to come. But, he's three days in Jakarta. Surely, I will stay in this house. Let's ask him about his wife. Whether it contains or not. Or maybe it's 'corky' and it can't be filled."

Sofie's mother, hoping that her son, Abhimanyu, occasionally saw his wife from her thinking side. Not just as a husband who loves his wife, Anjani.

"Your Mas_, should start thinking about asking the child immediately. Especially the expected. Effort and income exist, already excessive when compared to others around them. If not soon, will be lazy to have children. It could be dangerous! What was the fate of the two of them in the old days without any children? While those who have children only, sometimes not managed, because of the busyness of their children. I'm worried, if you're old. Hix... hicks..."

Sobbing, Sofie's mother imagines how she will live in her old age. In fact, he has three children. One, Abhimanyu, is married and lives in his wife's house in Bogor. Then, his two daughters are still in college. One day, they will also leave this house, if they are married. He felt sad when he imagined the life of his son, Abhimanyu later. It was because Sofie's mother, seeing Abhimanyu, from her current side.

"Already Mom. Don't think too much. Later the mother even got sick, you know," said Yasmin, comforting her mother. Yasmin hugged her mother, to appease Sofie's mother. Mother herself.

Outside the house, there was the sound of a car that had just arrived. From the roar of the engine that was heard, it was not the sound of Edi's father's car. So, we can be sure if it was Abhimanyu's car.

"What is Abi?" ask Yasmin to make sure.

"We'll just look out yuk!" invite Sofie's mother, while removing the remaining tears around her eyelids.

"Mas Abi.." yelled Yasmin, calling Abhimanyu, who was taking the suitcase out of the trunk of his car.

Yasmin immediately hugged her brother, Abhimanyu. He really felt bad, because he had not seen his brother for a long time.

He was used to being with Abhimanyu since childhood, along with Sekar as well. Play, study and go everywhere, often delivered his brother. Therefore, he felt that Anjani, his brother-in-law, had captured his brother's attention all along. She dislikes the change in her brother's status as a husband of her brother-in-law Anjani. Especially when Abhimanyu decided to move to Bogor, following his wife, who was known by Yasmin as a widow of a young businessman, Samudra Eagle.

"Yasmine. How are you, your college too? smooth and no obstacles, right?"

Abhimanyu, welcomed the embrace of his sister, the youngest, who was already a teenage girl at this time. Yasmin is the third child of Sofie's mother and Edi's father. While Sekar, is the second child, so Yasmin's sister Sekar.

"Current Mas. How are you doing yourself? Will I stay at home for a long time?" yasmin asked impatiently. She wanted to know for sure from her own brother, how long his brother would stay at home.

"Huh, new also came. Cook is not asked to enter even in wondering," said Abhimanyu, while pinching Yasmin's cheek.

"Ihss... Mas Abi's. Yasmin isn't a kid anymore, so don't pinch her cheeks, it'll be chubby." Yasmin, reprimanding her brother's behavior, for pinching her cheek that does not look chubby anymore.

"Wowwww... You turned beautiful Yasmin. Her cheeks are no longer visible. You diet or what?" abhimanyu asked, with eyes sparkling with pleasure, because he saw the success of his sister in reducing weight.

"Not a diet. They rarely snack. Mas Abi does not want to live in Jakarta. I could ask for a snack every day. I can also ask to buy potato chips and others, when Mas Abi came home from the office that invited too."

"Hahaha..is that all right? Mas thought, You really feel lost, when Mas decided to come to Bogor."

Abhimanyu, laughing at the words of his sister, Yasmin. But, that's definitely not about that alone. There are a few things that make him feel happy, especially when he sees Yasmin and her mother remain in good health.

Abhimanyu, turn to his mother. He shook his mother's hand, and kissed her. He also kissed his mother's cheeks.

"Mom how are you?" abhimanyu asked, smiling at his mother's face that looked sad, like crying.

"Mother is fine, I'm happy, you still want to stay at home while in Jakarta" Sofie's mother said, patting her son Abhimanyu on the shoulder.

"Oh yes, Mother, Yasmin. Greetings from Anjani. He could not go to Jakarta, because there was some work he had to do. He can only deliver fruit pickles, which Anjani made himself last night."

Abhimanyu, conveying greetings from Anjani, his wife, to his family in Jakarta. He also handed him a plastic wrap containing four pickled bowls that he had brought from Bogor.

"This is what Jani himself did?" yasmin asked in disbelief.

"Yes. Here is the menu at the cafe. So the pickled menu of fruit or vegetables, Anjani himself who makes it. His men are only in charge of serving." Abhimanyu, proudly tells about Anjani's cleverness in making ashinan.

"Nobody?" yasmin asked doubtfully.

"Try it yourself" Abhimanyu replied with a smile, then stepped into the house, pulling his suitcase containing his clothes. Anjani, already arranged clothes for him, which he would wear when going to the office for the next three days.