
Jasmine, the woman walked over to Atha. Then smiled sweetly, giving a small touch to Atha. His voice has a special characteristic. By hearing his voice alone, Byan immediately remembered clearly and immediately knew who the owner of the voice was.
Byan looked up when a woman stood next to Atha holding a girl. Byan took a clear look at the woman's face. It was not only his voice that he was familiar with, but also his face. The woman's face looked pretty, just like it used to be a few years ago.
At first Byan did not believe it, but he was very sure who the owner of the face he was looking at. Although the woman is much different now, wearing a headscarf on her head. But still Byan can know him. And according to Byan, the hijab she wears adds to her amazingly perfect beauty.
"Did I not see wrong? He who is now in front of my eyes, he..," Inner Byan in shock.
Jasmine who was standing beside Atha had yet to see the figure of Byan there, because ever since Jasmine got married, she had always lowered her gaze on the man who was not her mahrom. It was Atha who made Jasmine like that, becoming a better woman.
"Oh yes, Jasmine knows her cousin Abi" said Atha introduced Byan to Jasmine.
"Abi, this is my wife Jasmine" said Atha also introduced Jasmine to Byan.
At first Byan was still hesitant to believe that the woman was the same person he knew. But after Atha mentioned Jasmine's name clearly, it wasn't wrong anymore. Byan was very sure that the woman was indeed the woman who had once filled his heart and became his wife.
Since then Byan stared fixedly at Jasmine, but not with Jasmine who still lowered her gaze.
"I ... Abi," said Byan quite difficult to say the sentence.
After Byan introduced his name, Jasmine even glanced at Byan slowly.
"I'm Jasmine," said Jasmine softly with a single glance.
Even with one glance, it does not mean Jasmine does not recognize the face of the man in front of her. Slowly, for the second time Jasmine again glanced at the man named Abi.
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It was so shocked that Jasmine with the figure of Abi's face which turned out to be Byan, the man she knew so well as her former husband sir.
Jasmine stiffened and trembled violently as she stared fixedly at Byan at this moment.
"He ... Abb ... Abyans. Yes, he's Abyan Wiratama. Is that Atha's cousin? God, why do I have to see her again?" jasmine's inner self was shriveled and as if a dream to him.
Jasmine lowered her gaze again and circulated her gaze to Sakha who was sitting next to Byan. Jasmine's body instantly suffocated.
"L-yes baby!" Jasmine became nervous.
Jasmine sat Ziva on the chair, then she began to bring rice and side dishes to Sakha's plate.
Then Jasmine proceeded to take it for Atha. Jasmine was quite nervous back then, let alone feeling that Byan had noticed her since earlier.
Atha felt that Byan looked pitiful as if he saw his family drama, Jasmine who served well when he was about to eat.
"Jasmine, you get rice for Byan. I can't bear to see Byan being dicuekin, while you're so considerate of me and Sakha," Atha said slightly jokingly.
"No need, Mas. I can do it myself, really!" reject Byan quickly.
"It's okay once, it's special treatment for you today. Come on Jasmine, give it to Abi," said Atha commanding Jasmine as she pointed towards Byan.
"L-yes!" obedient Jasmine nervously.
Jasmine's hands began to look trembling as she placed the rice onto the plate in front of Byan. He's really uncomfortable. While Byan looked at Jasmine with nanar.
"Thank you," said Byan awkwardly.
"Hem," Jasmine said with a hum.
The atmosphere of the dinner made Jasmine very uncomfortable, another case with Byan who was quite calm because it was deliberately interspersed with a small chat with Atha.
"I'll excuse you first, yeah. It seems Ziva is already sleepy. I want to put Ziva to sleep," said Jasmine as she looked at Atha then glanced at Byan at a glance by lowering her gaze.
"Yes, please!" sahut Atha nodded.
Shortly after dinner, Byan said goodbye to go home. And before he drove off, Byan still couldn't believe what had just happened.
"Why did Jasmine become Atha's wife? Cih, unbelievable," muttered Byan with a frustrated smile.
"I have to find out what's really going on" murmured Byan. He drove his car to his apartment.