Jasmine Heart Red

Jasmine Heart Red
wanna meet



"hahahaha.." Ami's voice burst out to hear the story from sarah about her stupidity yesterday.


"so much you" murmured sarah


"yes yes sorry" you're funny, there's just a paper burn period and the room can't be in the trash can in front of the house


"don't know, his name's a gab"


"well, the past must be in the grave, the future is important, right?"


"he em" answered sarah briefly.


"sar, yu's meeting" asked ami, sarah was silent


"hey buuuu... How quiet?"


"hmmmm how is it?" sarah is still doubtful


"what is the way, the time will continue2an through hp without meeting"


"that's it, where?"


"where do you want it"


sarah called a plaza near her house, she was a little anticipation just in case her fear ami was the same as the previous man2 who yesterday agreed to meet but instead disappeared somewhere, where, if the example happens again seengga sarah does not need to go far to keep a promise that is not kept.


"okay, next week"


"what are you wearing?" ask ami


sarah thought for a moment to recall the bitter memories before her, "secret dong, ntar aja ya if you were there directly call me"


"ok ma'am boss" replied ami spirit


×××


ami hung up the phone, not long after that mom went into her room


"mi anterin mommy ya this afternoon to your mas house, mom want to go there a few days, you're not anything at home alone?"


"yes ma'am nothing, when do you want to be among her?"


"later abis zuhur, what did you come to the store late?


" yes ma'am, I will take you all the way to the store, I had called mas fadli to open and take care of the store before I came"


"that's it, I'm ready first"


×××


ami honked her car horn in front of the toriq mas house, not long kak salma out to open the gate, mother immediately got out of the car greeted ghina beloved granddaughter who immediately approached and kissed her grandmother's hand.


"the journey is smooth, right mi?" ask toriq


"alhamdulillah mas not jammed" replied ami while lowering luggage2 mother's luggage


"entering yu bu, mas ami, I've cooked a lot for us to eat together" invite mba salma while holding her hand in following ami and mas toriq in the back.


×××


"how's mommy good?" salma asked the mother, she nodded slowly


"it's not good anymore mba, but delicious" replied ami while adding sambal ijo to her plate


mom just smiled as she shook her head looking at the voracious ami enjoying the chicken sambel ijo, grilled tilapia and stir-fried kale at the dinner table


"eat it quickly find a wife so that there are masakin" mas toriq join nimbrung


"mas, my appetite is good so please don't spoil this moment" replied ami cuek


"when have you had a bad appetite?" ask mom seduces


"hmmmm yeah yes all this time I can never refuse mother's cooking" said ami with a smile towards mother


"that you can never refuse food" seloroh mas toriq


"well, really tuh mas especially if it's free" replied ami cengengesan


mba Salma smiles happy to see her mother and sister-in-law so enjoy the food she serves


×××


"hai... bengong aja" the voice of the brother tone surprised sarah and disperse her daydreams.


"ah, you po, make me surprised"


"who do you think?" ask the brother while weighing the flour


"don't think of anyone" said Sarah lying


"kalo don't think anyone time doesn't matter?"


"how are you concerned?"


"so I told you how many eggs to break?"


"four"


"did you see that in the basin how many eggs have been broken?."


sarah looked at the basin container in front of her and was surprised to laugh at the 6 egg yolks there


"hehehehe.maap ya po, I'm shiny" sarah cengengesan.


"yet would add all the recipes so half her, mo how else" kak tone geleng kelai behavior of her sister


"she was meeting po" sarah finally told her brother


the tone looked a little surprised


"who?"


"his name is ami, he's a bintaro"


"know where?"


"hjp"


brother tone frowned his forehead and turned to Sarah, actually he was also the same as his younger brother Jones, this jones, actually he wanted to forbid sarah to meet because he knew the last of his sister meeting this same man ended up locking himself in the room and not going out except for the bath, or shower, do not want to eat just snacking, fortunately not why-why.


"in fact, are you sure you're meeting?, why don't you tell them to come home?"


"gue blom know also his people like how po, he means if he is really a good man then I let him come to the house" sarah tried to explain


"hmmmm, yes but I'm afraid it's like you're the broken heart I'm confused about"


"diiihhh who's heartbroken?"


"trus doesn't go out of the room just as not want to eat what's his name?"


"oooo is dieting while meditating" replied sarah origin while whipping eggs


"but, well hopefully this is very real, I already want to see you marry" said the brother of the tone while sifting flour


sarah looked over and smiled "aamiin"


"when did you meet?" ask pada


"sunday"


"where?"


"ah..keppo lu, let me follow you"


"what the hell, I'm just worried about"


"god I can take care of myself, be calm"


×××


saturday, I can't wait for tomorrow, he really wants to meet sarah, he doesn't care what sarah looks like, he just feels happy and comfortable every time he talks to sarah, I don't know that sometimes I feel that sarah's personality is unique, jutek but naive, it seems that this woman is a bit careful and actually her jutek is like a shield that guards her heart that seems "fragile" and I really want to know him more.


sarah too, knows ami like getting a splash of rain in her arid heart, ami a humorous and pleasant man, she always listens and calms when sarah expresses her outpouring, she said, although sometimes interspersed with jokes that make sarah a little upset and always ami can make her smile again.


and they are two people who are enjoying the seeds of love that begin to grow in two hearts that have been hurt, two hearts that fill and share, two hearts that are like adrift even though the body has not met and the eyes have not seen each other, only the sound that presents longing and encourages a sense of wanting to meet.