Hot Night, Passion With The Psychopath

Chiko's Attitude Changes

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The one Jasmine originally wanted to relax, in the end she had to accept this bad news. Maybe the end of this is indeed he is not too close to Angel and Gilang. But in the end it remains the two people who helped him to rise as he is today.

“Mamah,” call Canva when you see her mom crying alone in the living room.

Jasmine momentarily wiped her tears slowly, then turned her head towards Canva who was standing behind her.

“Iya nak.” Jasmine, with her sweet smile, tried to cover up her sad feelings.

“Mamah why? Mom nangis ya?” Canva asked, while still having time to see Jasmine's eyes were still wet and reddened.

Jasmine smiled again, then opened her two hands, asking her son to enter into her embrace. “Why Mah, mom hasn't answered Canva.” He asked once more, hugging his mother's body. Trying to be a tranquilizer for her mother.

“Honey, Mamah just got word that Aunt Angel and Om Gilang died dear.” Jasmine replied choosing to be honest with her adult son, even her cries broke again without having to be closed - cover it again.

She cried hugging her son's body. But Canva is still trying to be mature, by rubbing the back of his Mom. “Sabar ya Mah, kan mamah once said the same Canva, if for example all those who died must be in love with God,” said Canva, reminding what the awah in katankan by Mamahnya to him, when asking why the Papa left them first.

Jasmine nodded her head slowly, she could even still smile when her son lectured her like that.

“Please yes dear.” He told Canva.

“Thank you for what Mah? Is Canva giving Mamah something?” Canva asked Jasmine, as she deciphered her embrace from her Mamah body.

“Thank you not just for giving away affection,” Jasmine replied gently.

“As long as Canva wants to give the best to Mamah, Canva is always there for Mamah, Canva is a good boy for Mamah, all that Mamah also has to thank Canva,” he explained to Canva, who is very happy, to guide her son on a more advanced stage.

“Although, you have to mature prematurely.” Inner Jasmine, when she recalled how her son's attitude was willing to advise her in a state of grief.

It can not be denied, sometimes even though Jasmine is an adult, but she still needs someone to advise her, reminding her of the difficulties that could not be faced.

“Ya already, now Canva sleep yes dear, tomorrow morning we go to sleep at the house of the late Om Gilang and Aunt Angel.” Said Jasmine, who was answered with a nod of the head by Canva.

“But Mamah do not cry anymore yes, later Canva so sad if mamah crying again.” The reply, but still gave his mother an ultimatum.

Back Jasmine nodded her head slowly, then smilingly getting her child could threaten her like that. “Mamah won't cry anymore, Mamah promise.” He said again, and this time can make Canva a little happy to hear it.

“Alright, Canva sleep first yes Mamah, good night Mamah.” Then she kissed Jasmine's cheek for a moment and went to her room.

“Goodnight darling.” Jasmine, gazing at her son's missing steps behind the door.

Jasmine let out a rude sigh, she thought hard over the events tonight, is there still something to do in the past? Did the man who kidnapped Angel now come back and do the action again? And what did that do, re-hiring Chiko's men to do it? There are so many questions - questions that revolve in his brain.

What's more, usually at this hour Chiko has come to visit his house, bothering him every night on the grounds of hitchhiking.

But right now, he is not around and is not coming, where do you think this man is? Was he angry with Jasmine's words earlier? Or how?

Jasmine had to rub her face rough, because the question in her head no one could answer.

……

While on the other hand, looking at the news, Chiko looked ordinary, flat no expression at all.

Even when he got the finished duty report from Fateh and Samuel, he was plain.

Yes, that's how Chiko, actually she also does not know, since when she became a hobby to see someone's suffering.

He clearly felt it was his own power.

Chiko looked at her laptop, like she was thinking about raising profits in her company. But not long after he saw his phone ringing, and saw the name of Jasmine who was there.

But Chiko chose to let it go, until the third call she picked it up.

“Why?” Chiko asked so casually.

“Why?”

“Why?”

“Why?”

“Oke.”

That was all Chiko answered in their conversation.

Actually in the conversation, Jasmine asks, where is Chiko and where is her house, but Chiko will never answer. He did not carelessly give his address to anyone including with Jasmine.

And due to not getting a bright spot, Jasmine finally asks Chiko to go to her house, and finally agreed to by the man.

Chiko chooses to do her job for a while, then prepares to go to Jasmine's house.

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After two more hours Jasmine waited, when she was just about to enter the room, because she thought Chiko would not come. Finally he heard a knock from the door.

“Newly came her,” muttered Jasmine as she peeked in the window, and saw Chiko standing up while playing her phone.

“Why just came? I've been waiting for you two hours.” Jasmine protests, as she opens the door for Chiko.

“I have nothing to say to you, what time I will come, you are not the only priority I have to make, there are still many other jobs.” Firmly Chiko, made Jasmine speechless to hear him.

It was the first time in 9 years that she heard Chiko speaking such a ketus to her.

“I -“ Jasmine is now nervous to respond to Chiko who when Chiko is not looking at her at all.

“Live to the point! Why did you invite me to meet here?” Chiko asked, seemingly not wanting to feel bad.

“Chiko Are you okay?” Jasmine asked, feeling Chiko's different nature tonight.

Although Chiko was usually a tile and even made him an emotion of the soul, and even if Jasmine had invited him to meet first, surely she had said that Jasmine missed him first, but getting a cold Chiko like this, she was sure to say that she missed him first, make him ask - ask, what's the problem with Chiko? Until he was made into a stampede.

“Ya,” replied Chiko briefly and densely.

Jasmine is confused as to what kind of behavior this time, “you are angry with me? Because of my words last afternoon?” Jasmine asked, somewhat hesitating.

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