Love In Masalalu

Help me out

Dimitri stepped into a restaurant. His personal assistant was waiting there. Dimitri sat in his chair and ordered food there.

"Who made a scene?" asked Dimitri without a stale base.

"Young man named Arkan."

"What's? Arakan? you didn't hear me wrong?" tanyanya did not believe.

"No sir, I took a picture of him when he was about to get out." gave Dimitri some photos.

Dimitri squinted his eyes clarifying the man in the photo."Is this really Arkan, the man close to Jasmin?" the batteries.

"Why is he making a fuss?" ask Dimitri again.

"He had a picture of a great master with a man called his mother."

"What do you mean?" Dimitri was increasingly clueless with the words of his personal assistant.

"I also don't understand, the great master didn't give any explanation and forcibly expelled the young man."

Dimitri massaged his forehead slowly."Investigate further, I'm sure there's something he's hiding." he orders a nod from his personal assistant.

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That night Jasmin felt his stomach was very nauseous and countless times he had gone in and out of the toilet. His head was filled with questions, especially Arkan who said his father was also Arkan's father.

"My stomach is so nauseous. Am I pregnant?" the bath was worried while stroking his stomach slowly.

Jasmin laid down his body on the bed, wrestling with his own mind. Without Dimitri who should have been by his side but the man didn't come home that night, out of nowhere. Jasmin never had the right to forbid or just to ask.

In the morning Jasmin had a test in his hand. He slowly dipped the test into his urine as he closed his eyes. Before long Jasmin slowly opened his eyes seeing two lines that initially looked faint but soon became clearer and more real. His hands trembled and his body fell down on the toilet floor.

"I'm pregnant?" lirih.

"How's this? I'm pregnant with a husband who doesn't love me at all" she said later with tears soaking her cheeks.

Soon, the sound of her bedroom door opening. Jasmin rushed out of the toilet and saw Dimitri who had just come home and out of nowhere.

"Sir, are you home?" walk up to Dimitri.

"Yes." the short answer that instantly opened the suit and tie that was still attached to his body.

"Where was last night?" trying to ask in a slightly trembling voice.

"Why ask like that?" while glancing at Jasmin who slightly bowed his head.

"I just wanted to ask."

"Oh, I don't want to answer it." was about to walk towards the toilet but Jasmin restrained her arm.

"I'm pregnant" she said slowly.

Dimitri turned his head with a shocked expression."Don't joke with you." he said in disbelief.

"I'm not kidding, we did it when I didn't take the contraceptive pill" Jasmin explained, giving Dimitri a test.

Dimitri saw the test."Never mind, even pregnant you have a husband." replied with a light tone that immediately rushed to the toilet.

Dimitri came out of the toilet and rushed to wear his clothes while looking at the reflection in the mirror.

"Sir, will you go?" jasmin asked who was just sitting looking at her husband's back body.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where? is it a holiday?"

"I have a lot of business" he said after leaving Jasmin's room.

Jasmin let out a long sigh trying to accept all of that. Until the phone rings.

Jasmin, meet me at the city park Arkan wrote in his message.

"Arkan? I'd better see Arkan there's a lot I want to talk to him about." the stone picked up the bag and rushed out of the house to see Arkan that morning.

Soon Jasmin arrived and saw Arkan waiting in the empty chair there.

"Arikan?" call him who slowly approaches Arkan.

Arkan turned to look at the beautiful girl with slightly puffy eyes walking up to him.

"Did you cry?" ask Arkan who saw Jasmin's eyes.

Jasmin shook his head."No, just quickly tell me what you want to talk about." trying to sit next to Arkan.

"Jasmin, is your father a city janitor?" tanyanya stared intently at the girl.

Jasmin nodded.

, "What's his name?"

"Surya Irawan."

Arkan turned his angry face and took a deep breath.

"That's my father's name too."

"I don't understand." Jasmin shook his head.

"Jasmin I don't understand what's going on either, but obviously we're one father and you're my brother" Arkan explained.

"I don't believe." Jasmin moved from her seat.

"You think it's easy for me to believe all this? the woman I love is my brother!!" lantag Arkan.

Jasmin looked at me."What do you mean?"

"I mean? do you know that I have loved you before? but you'd rather marry that haughty man, because he's rich?!" arkan said with a stark question.

"You don't understand what's really going on" Jasmin argued.

"Have it, whatever the reason I'll never understand, now enough of you must understand.You must help me uncover the death of our father.. your husband's extended family." said Arkan.

"What?" jasmin said, increasingly clueless with the words of the man before him.