I Find Himself Within You
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"Darling, where have you been, son? Yeah, well, I'm looking everywhere for you, not just your bag?" Excited the Son who immediately broke his embrace and looked into the eyes of the child just his puppet.
"Fadhil has found my mother Well, Fadhil has found my mother, Alhamdulillah Yah"! Pekik Fadhil excited while jumping up and down. The son was surprised by the words of the child. The mama? Wh who? Fadhil's mother was calm there. The Son's mind immediately went to war. Until a very familiar voice greeted the father and child.
"Sorry sir, are you Fadhil's father?" The son looked at the source of the voice. How surprised the Son was to find his wife standing before him. Melati is alive? Whose body was buried 2 months ago?Meanwhile, Jasmin also gasped after seeing the boy's father. His heart beat rapidly at the good looks of the father of the boy. Jaws are firm, white and do not forget the nose that is like a slide. It is a masterpiece of God that must not be wasted. Whereas during his time with his girlfriend Bobby, Jasmin never felt his heartbeat beating fast like that. Because Bobby is also no less cool with the father of the boy.
Jasmin's daydream suddenly came to a halt when his body suddenly was already in the arms of the man's field chest. The man who made his blood rustle, his heart beat fast and the father of the boy who called him mama. "Dear baby, are you alive? Thank God, why don't you wear hijab now, baby. Let's go back home, we all miss you". Jasmin was still shocked by the man's words.
Oh, so Fadhil's mother's name is Melati. But why do all think of it as Melati? He was clearly Jasmin.
"Darling, let's hurry up..." Not yet finished talking, Bobby was surprised by the lover who was hugged by another man. At that moment Bobby immediately approached and broke their arms.
"Sorry, who are you, why hug my girlfriend?" Todong Bobby glanced at the Son.
"To..lover??" Did not expect that the figure of Melati is the lover of the person who faced him.
"Yes, Jasmin is my lover and my future fiance". Bobby Reveal.
And who is Jasmine? So the exact same woman as his wife was named Jasmin?. Why is it so similar to jasmine?.
"I'm sorry, sir, I think this Miss is my wife". With many questions in his head, Putra turned to Fadhil. "Darling, it's time we go home."
"Don't want Dad, Fadhil still wants to be with mama, if you go home with mama too".
Deg.
Fadhil called her to the woman, her face was like a twin. Could Melati have a twin sister? But it's impossible, because Melati is an only child. The son is still raging at the thought of it all.
"Sir, are you the father of Fadhil?"
Bobby asked disperse the daydream of the Son.
"Yes right sir, I'm Fadhil's father. Thank you for taking care of my son."
The son then moved to hold Fadhil.
"My girlfriend and I are deeply saddened by the passing of Fadhil's mother, sir."
"I mean Sir??" Investigate the Son while looking at Bobby and Jasmin in turn.
"Sorry sir, I was too impudent to ask where Fadhil's mother went, and Fadhil replied that his mother had gone to heaven." Jasmin.
"Thank you Mr and Miss, forgive my son who has also been presumptuous to call Miss with the name of mama because....".
The son hung his words while glancing towards Jasmin.
Being looked at becomes a mistake.
Bobby who knew Putra glanced at Jasmin also cleared his throat loudly.
"Ehhmm... Because what is Mister?"
The son gasped in shock because he was caught glancing at people's lovers.
"Because Miss Jasmin's face is exactly the same as my late wife's, like twins like a betel in two". The son quickly covered his nervousness.
Bobby and Jasmin had time to gawk, hearing the narration from the Son.
How can they be said to be twins.
Jasmin is the only daughter of Darwin Mozeela, the owner of MZ Group and Isabell Mozeela.
"If you and Miss don't believe me, I can show you a picture of my wife".
While reaching for a flat object from inside his pocket, Putra then showed a photo of Melati.
How surprised Jasmin and Bobby were when they saw the silhouette of the picture that the Son showed them.
It's just that the figure of Melati looks ayu with a dress and hijab even though it does not wear makeup.
And he doesn't wear a hijab
So surprised Jasmin to close his mouth and look at the Son.
"It's worth Fadhil calling you with mama, honey. Your face is exactly like Fadhil's mother". Bobby stroked the top of Jasmin's head fondly.
It did not escape the sight of the Son.
Instantly his chest throbbed pain looking at the man who resembled his wife in the intimate caress right in front of him.
I don't know what this feeling is.
What is clear is that the Son seems unwilling if people who resemble his wife are treated very sweetly by others.
"Yeah Bob, yeah,. Sorry before sir, Fadhil's mother died because what if I may know?" Jasmin asked, turning his face towards the Son.
"His name is Melati, he died 2 months ago while going to the market.
He was hit by an irresponsible man.
No one knew about the accident, because it was still early in the morning.
Not many people have passed by.
And at the same time CCTV in the area also does not exist.
We reported the incident to the police station, but unfortunately until now the case seemed to be closed just like that."
Uncompleted Putra continued the story, clear liquid had managed to drip just like that.
"Mister, we are indeed people who are not, so maybe the police are reluctant to disclose the incident due to limited costs". Bright Son while wiping his tears.
"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, I'm a kebablasan."
"Why tell me about my wife, I lost control".
Meanwhile, Bobby and Jasmin listen carefully to the story of the Son.
No tears Jasmin also shed because of the story.
Quickly he rubbed it.
"It's okay Sir, introduce my name Jasmin Putri, you can call me Jasmin."
Jasmin said as she thrust her hand.
The son returned Jasmin's hand.
Instantly both of them were like they were stung by a stream that shook their hearts.
Their eyes clashed against each other, staring at each other's black beads.
They shake hands for a long time.
It did not escape Bobby's sight.
Bobby's heart was like it was pinching.
Jasmin never looked at his bead.
But with the man he had just known, it could long stare like there was a sense of admiration.
What's the matter???
