Love In Masalalu

Your daddy?

During the day Jasmin just put his body on the bed.

"It was so boring." he muttered, feeling so saturated that afternoon.

Until the sound of the phone reads Arkan's name on the phone screen.

"Arkan? lift up, huh?" confused mum.

Jasmin finally considered the phone.

"Hello Jasmin, where are you now?" arkan's voice came from behind the phone.

"Emmm, at home, why?"

"Jasmin I've been working in a restaurant for a while now, so I can cook. I make food for you." Arkan made his point.

"Oia, wow, your cooking must be delicious," replied Jasmin enthusiastically.

"Can I meet you?" arkan Pinta is back.

"Now I'm at Dimitri's house.."

Arkan is stunned, and almost forgets that Jasmin is married and certainly lives with her husband Dimitri.

"Oh, so." said Arkan in a disappointed tone.

Jasmin fell silent, unable to refuse Arkan's request. Arkan was his best friend for a long time.

"Kasian Arkan, maybe I can meet him for a while anyway, Mr. Dimitri also does not know where is" Jasmin's inner.

"Arkan, how about we meet at my mom's house." Answer Jasmin later.

"Oia, yes already then," replied Will be enthusiastic.

"All right, I'll text you the address." Jasmin immediately hung up the phone and told Arkan the address of her mother's house.

Jasmin rushed to her mother's house in a taxi. Before long the taxi stopped to see Arkan who was waiting in front of his mother's house.

"Will." call Jasmin who just got out of his taxi.

"Jasmine." Arkan smiles.

"It's been a while?" approaching Arkan.

"Just now."

"Yes, let's go in." Jasmin let Arkan in and opened the door.

Arkan turned his gaze at that simple house.

"I'm sorry it's like this, but it's the most comfortable house for me."

"I understand." Arkan smiled and sat in the living room chair.

"Eat, I cook for you." Arkan opened some of the food he had made for Jasmin.

"Well it looks good." smilingly looking at some of the food that looks delicious.

Jasmin tasted the food.

"What a son." praise Jasmin while chewing his food.

"Oia? I just learned to cook." Arkan smiles.

"You have cooking talent like him." praise Jasmin back.

"Geez, I forgot to give you a drink." continued Jasmin who forgot to serve drinks to his guests.

Jasmin rushed to the kitchen to make a drink. Arkan seemed to wait as he turned his gaze to the room of the house. There are some childhood photos of Jasmin hanging on the wall.

"She's been beautiful since childhood." Inner Arkan who saw little photo of Jasmin.

"This? is this my father? why is Jasmin taking pictures with him?" he said he could not believe it when he saw a small photo of Jasmin with the figure of a man who was also his father .

"Well, what are you doing there? jasmin asked finished making a drink and saw Arkan standing staring at his picture.

"Jasmin who is this man?" while referring to the man in the photo who was hugging Jasmin.

"That? that's my dad" Jasmin smiled.

"Your father?!!!" Arkan was very surprised by Jasmin's words.

"Yes, my dad. won why?" Jasmin put on a astonished face.

Arkan shook his head with an expression of disbelief.

"I have to go home" Arkan said later.

"Arkan, what's wrong with you?" Jasmin was more astonished by Arkan's attitude.

"I'm sorry, I have to go home." Arkan rushed out of the house.

"Why with him?" jasmin was confused.

Jasmin immediately tidied the table and put the food in the kitchen.

"Jasmine!!" a man's voice called out to him.

Jasmin flinched in surprise then turned his head and looked at Dimitri who was already behind him.

"Sir." he said nervously.

"What are you doing here?"

Jasmin was silent and seemed confused as to what to answer. If he says he's meeting Arkan, Dimitri will be very angry.

"It's okay, I just want to come here." jasmin said.

"Oh, give me your phone." Dimitri walked over to Jasmin's body.

"for.. for what?" ask her with a fear.

Dimitri immediately grabbed Jasmin's phone in his pocket.

"Master give it back." Pinta Jasmin.

Dimitri immediately read the message on the handak.

"How dare you lie? did you meet that guy??!!" sentak Dimitri's.

"Sorry sir, I only ate a little with him" Jasmin said in a trembling tone.

Dimitri forcibly pulled Jasmin's hand closer to his body.

"I don't like lying women!!" his jolt came back with eyes full of emotion.

Jasmin was only speechless with an extremely fearful feeling of seeing Dimitri's face.

A!!!

Dimitri slammed hard on Jasmin's phone.

"Master!!" jasmin who saw his phone looked crushed.

"From now on you don't have to hold a cell phone!" it was Dimitri who pulled Jasmin's hand out of the house and put him in the car.

***

Arkan rushed back to his house. Heading to his room, opened the desk drawer and took a sheet of photos there. Arka stared fixedly at the figure of the man in the photo.

"It turns out true, what I saw at Jasmin's house was my father? what the hell is going on?" arkan with a sad face.