LIKE I CAN'T SEE

CHAPTER 46 LET YOU HAVE JO'S EFFORT!

I nodded at the sign of assuring. Kintan seems to understand that there is something between us remembering the words of Bagas just now. Who doesn't want his son to be close to me.

"Papa Kessy was my SD time friend. And I just found out that Kessy's her daughter. If I knew from the beginning, maybe I would never mention it again", I answered explaining the confusion on Kintan's face.

"But why is it like that? Aren't you just doing your part as a doctor to always be patient-friendly?".

"Yes but he never liked me before" I'm short.

"Is it because there's another reason Jo?", asked Kintan again. This woman, if I had started telling stories, would have asked a lot.

"Because of his wife. His wife is the woman I've liked all along", I honestly don't want to cover up anymore. Because gradually Kintan will also know as well.

Kintan was surprised while closing his mouth. The woman who made him curious for years because it managed to make a love Jovan die and did not choose him. Now he knows who that woman is.

"Maybe you were very surprised because it turns out I was expecting someone's wife to be mine".

"But I don't know if he's married. Because as far as I know from his own mother at that time there was never a wedding party between the two sides of the family" I explained again.

"Maybe they hurt Jo? And her mother didn't know" Kintan thought. Because with the presence of a beautiful princess on the second side, her guess could be right.

"I know Jessy well. He couldn't possibly cover it from his mother. I think there was something else that prompted him to not be honest with his mother. There are people who intentionally press him to keep his mouth shut".

"Are you curious Jo? Find out Jo! I know you still love him very much. Meet up to clarify everything! Don't delay any more" Kintan suggested.

I was stunned to hear his advice. He is willing to give up for the sake of the person he loves happy. What an amazing woman.

"Come on. Haven't you been waiting for him for a long time. Now it's in plain sight. Don't wait for him to leave again. Later I will be in a hurry to change my mind and chase you again Jo!", he said while chuckling trying to make me eliminate his bad taste. Though I knew Kintan was hiding a wound in there.

"Thank you Tan!", just a thank you note that I can answer to him. While showing my smile.

"Thank you, doang? You owe me Jo!", he asked for more.

"Yes-yes. Make a substitute for rice paddies earlier, right? Ha ha ha", they laughed together in the car. Until he finally entered the courtyard of Jovan's house.

The wind still blows quietly. The heat was not as intense as it was this afternoon.

"Assalamualaikum Mak!", said the two together. If they were lovers, they would be a perfect couple.

Mom came out from behind with sparkling eyes. I can't lie about her happy feelings. Even if God allows you to want them to be together for more than just friends and work partners.

"Cintan? Oh my goodness, my mother was very upset. Why is it not here this week?", said the mother while hugging him.

Ignoring me who was shaking hands. If Kintan has been to my house, in an instant mother like forgetting who the real biological child. But I can understand. My mom has long wanted a daughter. Which he never got because he left us forever.

"Mom, I forgot something. Later he might not allow me to come here anymore because I thought I had taken his mother" said Kintan who saw me had reached out earlier.

My mother then just looked at me. "Ah yes, forgot mother. There's my mother's most handsome son in the back", reaching out to kiss me.

"I'm not papa. Tan, I go to the room first!", I said making sure I was okay.

Choose to enter the room to clean yourself. And call Dodi to meet him this afternoon.

Modern cafe. Located across from our campus first. That's where I am now from twenty minutes ago. Leaving her cool mom and Kintan chatting at home. Waiting for the Dodi who never came. I don't know where the kid is. I told otw but not to the point.

"Sorry, pick up the madam from the salon first. What are you pesen?".

"Udah. Chicken steak equals lemon juice" I replied telling.

"What's the matter of meeting here?", asked Dodi later.

"On Jessy. Yesterday to chat for a while with him", I said directly to the tree that wanted to be discussed.

Amel plays his phone. Don't let the boy record my words. "Eits, but it's safe if I tell you here", I quipped as I glanced at Amel.

"Buset deh, evil your friend yank! Suspicious only of me", complained Amel who felt insinuated. Because it's been discovered all this time he always reported my daily life to Jessy.

"Relax, he's tamed me. Won't be spying on Jessy anymore".

"What the hell? Tamed emangnya I was dangerous before?", sewot Amel did not accept with Dodi's words.

"Joking Yank, it's just a term", while cooing Amel's nose. Afraid her lover is really angry.

"Ehm-ehm..I can continue to vent?", I asked to confirm. Seeing these two couples has never changed.

"Sok. How anyway? What are you talking about?", asked Dodi in a row.

"Patience, one-on-one. The answer also needs to breathe".

"It doesn't matter. Just asking for news. He goes first", I replied.

"That's a bad guy. You didn't ask him to meet cake or what?", Dodi seemed to not accept us just greeting each other.

"Yes patient. Also a process. We talked in front of his son as well as Kintan in the room" I explained.

"Geez, so actually Jessy already has the same child Bagas?", asked Dodi who was like a mother-female kepo for the gibbah material.

"Yes her status is mother and son. I'm just wondering if that's a real child born from Jessy's womb, right?".

Until here Amel just spoke up. "If you're curious, ask Jessy Jo! I'm sure he wants to explain frankly to you!", he said as if he knew everything.

"You don't have the intention of the story now Yank?", asked Dodi who also already knew. The two couples were already compact not to tell the same story Jovan according to Jessy's request to Amel.

"Eh where can. Do you know the rules of Yank?", replied Amel.

"Hemmm so you really know how rich their story is, right? Just don't want to tell me?", I asked them.

"Well, if I tell you, it's the same as me hianatin Jessy trust. You will not even try to meet him if you already know from me" explained Amel.

"Yes Jo. Sorry yeah. If I'm dutiful what the wife-to-be says", Dodi chimed.

***When a friend trusts us, never abuse that trust. Once we betray, forever he will not love trust again. (nie yha)

Get here, okay? If you are looking for a loyal friend it is difficult***.