Lost, Love of Two Hearts

Similar Banget or Little?

Hearing the familiar voice she heard, Jasmine sharpened her eyes in order to clearly see who was the one who dared to answer her greeting. Jasmine was hoping not to be the person she was worried about her whereabouts lately.

As he had expected, that voice was the voice of the man he currently did not want to meet. Yeah, who else if not Byan. Jasmine instantly turned her gaze towards Sakha who was asleep in Byan's arms. Why should Byan? It was Atha who brought Sakha to her room.

"Shocked if that comes me, instead of Atha mas? And the call of love that..," said Byan hanging the sentence.

"My call to Sakha, not you!" jasmine quickly cut off Byan's speech.

Byan grieved with a small smile.

"Let Sakha lie there, after that you get out of here," Jasmine's pinta pointed at the bed, she did not want to talk.

"Alright sister-in-law," pressed Byan with her words obeying Jasmine's command by laying Sakha on the bed next to Ziva.

Jasmine instantly pulled out a blanket to cover Sakha's body.

"Why are you still here, go. And don't bring Sakha home tonight like this again. I don't like you bringing my son as you please" Jasmine said.

Byan was still standing while putting his hand into his pants pocket. He still looked at Jasmine who was seen as uncomfortable with his presence. Been tempted by Byan to linger there.

"You know, I loved walking with Sakha a lot of people thought we were father and son. Our faces are very similar" said Byan a little story.

Jasmine did not care about Byan's words. He only pretended not to hear when his heart was very worried.

"It's strange, I admit that Atha and I are cousins and our faces bear little resemblance, only a little. But Sakha looks more like me. My picture is very similar to Sakha's. Looks like Sakha's fit to be my son, huh!" Jahil Byan while looking at Sakha who was asleep as well as seeing Jasmine's reaction.

Hearing that, Jasmine rounded her eyes and did not accept what Byan had said.

"Sakha my son is not your son!" jasmine's high-pitched objection.

Byan pulled the corner of his lips hearing the sentence Jasmine said.

"Who said Sakha was my son? I know Sakha's son of Atha's. I'm just saying FIT TO BE MY SON. So don't say the word, relax, just rilex!" press Byan explained.

Byan frowned, he was astonished by Jasmine whose hands were trembling as she squeezed both hands.

"Is Sakha really my son? You look like a scared person?" Byan brought his body closer to Jasmine, he wanted to see the woman's expression clearly.

"Stop bragging, Byan. If I have a child from you, then I will. Isn't that what you wanted first? Now get out of my room!" jasmine snapped with a blatant trembling voice repelling Byan.

Deg

Byan was surprised, he realized that he had said the sentence that Jasmine had just revealed. Byan was frustrated with that fact. He realized how selfish he used to be to not want to have children. But either now the opposite, Byan even wants to have a child since he met Sakha. It was as if he saw Sakha in him.

"But that doesn't mean you've been pregnant with my son and then you aborted him?" asked Byan in a panic.

Jasmine sneered cynically.

"Don't dream. That never happened" said Jasmine.

It hurts, that's what Byan feels. Why only now did he feel the tremendous pain in his heart hearing Jasmine as if he did not want himself let alone a child from her.

"Go, wait, wait, what? It's not good if we're both in this room," Jasmine who's pitched quietly this time.

Byan took a rough breath then turned around and stepped out of the room by closing the door quite firmly.

BRAKKK

Jasmine is shocked, but it's lucky that Sakha and Ziva don't wake up so much that they both sleep.

"He hasn't changed at all. Basic selfish!" jasmine muttered annoyedly.

Jasmine was about to climb onto her bed, but suddenly the sound of the door came back.

Chequelek

The sound of the door opening. Jasmine thought it was Byan returning to her room.

"You kicked me out?" ask Atha confused.

Jasmine was shocked to see the figure before her.

"Ah, ti-no .. I thought you were Abi. I'm sorry, man," Jasmine felt guilty.

Atha got closer to her bed and grabbed Jasmine.

"You must not be angry with Abi. I purposely told him to bring Sakha here. I was picking up the phone from Billy" explained Atha.

"Yes," Jasmine smiled bitterly.

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On the other hand, Byan who was upset until his mind was not careless. Tonight he is accompanied by Wandi in his apartment. He felt unable to sleep if alone there, especially considering that the apartment had memories of him with Jasmine. As hard as he forgot, Jasmine's face was always imagined.

"Udah deh, mending loe asked directly the same as Atha. Do you have business," Wandi suggested to Byan who had just daydreamed while tapping his index finger at the end of the sofa.

"But, was Atha unsuspecting when I asked about Jasmine? I'm afraid he's thinking macem-macem," Byan looks confused.

"Yes, you're saying cake or something. Most think loe. I'm sure that Atha must have married Jasmine because there was something," said Wandi increasingly made Byan's heart was troubled.

"So you know ah!" ompat Byan throws a pillow at Wandi.

"Yeee, that's my opinion. If you do not accept, yes," said Wandi.

Silence for a moment makes Wandi look towards Byan which in fact still looks like a confused person.

"Byan," said Wandi but Byan didn't hear it.

Wandi just shook his head to see his best friend who started to stress, he thought.

"Woiii Byannn!" yelled Wandi to Byan's telingga.

Byan was surprised.

"Ah crazy loe!" byan Ogat.

"Lagian daydreaming. Because you met Jasmine. He said it had moved on, but in fact there is still the same feeling of the former. Want to be in the company of the loe girl Jane? Huh, hypocrite loe!" ledek Wandi sung Byan.

Byan quietly did not respond, because what Wandi said made him a dilemma. Byan breathed heavily.

"Eh, according to loe ... My face is the same as Atha mas looks very similar or looks a little, isn't it?" tanya Byan changed the position of looking seriously at Wandi.

"Emm .. is a bit thin alias, because loe is more to the face of the bule than the Atha mas. Why the hell?" Wandi looks curious.

"The daughter of Atha and Jasmine look a lot like my face. Especially as old as Sakha who is still 5 years old, like my face as a child, exactly!" byan.

"Borrent dong, loe his cousin mas Atha. I look a lot like my uncle, 11, 12!" sahut Wandi's.

Wandi briefly remembered the face of his uncle who was pregnant with his father. He smiled to himself as he imagined his uncle. But at once he remembered Byan and Atha.

"Eh, wait a minute! Rarely do children look like cousins. Don't-don't Sakha is the child..," Wandi glared at Byan.

Byan was enthusiastic. Maybe what Wandi thinks is the same as his thoughts.

"My son mean loe? I thought so too, but it was impossible," Byan pushed Wandi's head away from him with his index finger.

"Who knows, when you separated the Jasmine was pregnant first," said Wandi argued.

"There may be a woman who married a man who was pregnant first, stupid. Mas Atha was a person who understood religion," again Byan pointed at Wandi's head with his index finger.

Wandi scratched his head while smiling bitterly.

"Udah ah, I want to sleep. Just say the same loe!" Byan walks into his room leaving Wandi in the living room alone.