I Find Himself Within You

Caught

What???

It's been my inspiration boutique all along. It turns out Jasmine's mother had.

"Jas, you owe me the same explanation".

"Other explanation is Ell, huh,,? Ah, I want to go back first. Bye... later we contest".

Jasmin panted while hugging her best friend tightly.

After exchanging phone numbers, they eventually split up.

Ellisa escorted to the front of the boutique while waving her hand to her best friend.

Jasmin also looked the same as waving her hand.

Then Bobby drove his car through the street.

"Where else are we going, honey?"

Asked Bobby while looking at the lover.

"We're going home, Mom, I'm tired".

"Okeh, you go to bed first, I'll wake up after I get to the cafe."

Bobby rubs darling Jasmin's hair.

Jasmin just nodded at Bobby's orders.

It was late in the afternoon, when Bobby's car reached the cafe's courtyard.

"Will not stop by first, will you eat first or drink first?"

"Don't baby, you take a break"

Bobby rubbed Jasmin's cheek and kissed her forehead.

After that Bobby rushed to the car and went home to his apartment.

*******

Meanwhile, the next morning.

"Mom, we're leaving first."

"Yes, be careful. Fadhil is a poor school".

"Ready Grandma!". Excited Fadhil while raising his hand to form a sign of respect to the grandmother.

They finally left after saying goodbye.

After delivering Fadhil, Putra rushed in his usual direction before leaving for the office.

Stop by Jasmin's cafe just to see from afar.

Up there he saw Jasmin helping the employees set up the cafe equipment.

After Putra made sure that he saw Jasmin in the cafe, he then drove his blind motorbike towards the company.

Without him knowing, every time he went to that place, Jasmin always caught him.

"He again... What the hell is he doing there? And wait for who? " Murm Jasmin.

"Did I see you tomorrow, lest my son find me again?"

Jasmin thought, Fadhil was missing his mother, so he did not dare to come to the cafe to ask to meet and just look from afar.

The sun will return to the contest, now is the time for all employees of the company to be seen immediately leaving the company.

Including one of them, son.

After completing his task, he also rushed to go home.

Not to forget he stopped by the cafe just to see Jasmin.

The son parked his motorbike, in a shady tree.

Just turning off his blind motorbike and taking off his helmet, he was startled by a loud pat on his shoulder.

Bugh...

"What exactly is Mr Putra doing here?"

Jasmin surprised the Son.

Not even down from the bike has been shocked.

"Sorry Miss, I just want to take a short break here."

The son was rather nervous.

"If you just want to rest, why not just go inside the cafe?"

And also, why stay here every morning and evening?"

Actually, what are you waiting for?"

The son who was asked such questions, was immediately shocked and shocked.

Since when did Jasmin know that he was secretly watching her.

"I'm sorry Miss before, but I still think that my late wife has the same face as Miss, so I want to see Miss from afar. Looks like I found my wife back on you Miss."

Obviously Son was long at length while looking nervous.

"Then we're talking inside, sir, it's not good to be on this road. Let's Mr.."

Jasmin allowed Putra to sit on one of the benches, while Jasmin was seen ordering drinks and food for his guests.

"Sir..."

"Son, call only the Son".

The son interrupted Jasmin and Jasmin nodded his head.

"Son, do you work in Papa's office?"

Ask Jasmin who immediately made the Son frown.

"I mean in the company MZ Group?"

"Oh, so you're Mr Darwin's daughter?"

Jasmin nodded in confirming.

"I know when you're back, Papa's here."

"Yes Miss, I'm Mr. Darwin's driver."

"No need to pack the frills of the Son, call Jasmin only, so be more familiar."

"Oh, all right, that's it."

The food and drink Jasmin ordered has arrived.

"Drink and eat first, this is one of my favorite menus here."

"Thank you".

"No need to be confused. Oh yeah, how's Fadhil doing? Is she still looking for her mother?

While drinking his drink the Son shook his head.

"Since your meeting, he's not been looking for her. Maybe meeting you was a little treat his longing for his mother."

The little boy in tears told him.

"I'm so sorry. If at any time Fadhil wants to meet, you invite him here. He must be really cool."

Seloroh Jasmin is excited.

"Can I? I'm afraid I'll trouble you later".

"It's okay. Fadhil his son is kind and obedient in my opinion.

Son nodded.

"Can I ask you one thing?"

The son looked at Jasmine.

"What do you want to ask?".

"Emm, does the late jasmine have a twin? You don't misunderstand me, because I'm actually also curious as to why her face looks like me."

"I actually asked Melati's mother, but she said she was only an only child, no twins".

Son explained.

"I also wonder why he can be similar to me, even though twins are born sometimes can not be exactly the same, it must make a difference. I want to ask both of my parents also not possible, because I am also an only child. Later they can think that is not the same as me."

The son just nodded at Jasmin's words.

Sometimes he steals a look at her.

She looked like she was looking back and wanted to continue to be by her side.

"Betewe, you can't show me biodata with me. Yeah just to look."

Seeming doubtful, Putra finally agreed to Jasmin's request.

"Tomorrow I'll take it before I go to work and I'll leave it to you".

"Thank you, yeah.."

"Sama-sama, if that's what I say first, it's night, Fadhil will give me."

Pamit Putra while standing from her seat.

"Yes, be careful, greetings to Fadhil."

Who was answered by the Son.

He then stepped his feet towards where his motorbike was parked, and rushed forward his motorbike to his home

Along the way, Putra just smiles by herself remembering her meeting with Jasmin and sharing her story while chatting.

It was like finding his soul mate again.

And his longing for Melati, was a little treated by this encounter.

Why do I become like someone else like this casmaran yes, remember his son is the son of your boss, not the same level you are just as a driver.

Son Monologue in his heart.

He shook his head so as not to think of anything.

Conscious Son aware, he already has.

The son could only smile bitterly.