Married a Childly Widow 3

[Flashback]

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"Why the hell, Ma'am?" Shifah rather did not like when her brother gave a look like he was going to visit her. Anyway, her brother's face is not suitable if made fierce - fierce.

"Mbak wants it. Why is Jasmine so gini? Even though Ma'am has told you to take care of Jasmine's mother. What's the trouble, Fah?" Shifah lowered her head as Cessie's gaze turned sharp as she looked at him.

Shifah knew that her brother was angry with her, because he was not acting like Jasmine. "Mixed, Ma'am. Kula boten saged bener - really watch mbak Jasmine, Ma'am." Jasmine who saw that did not remain silent. "Already, Cess. This is not Shifah's fault either. It's purely because of my carelessness."

"Well, don't cry, Fah." Shifah does have a soft feeling. Because he is rarely snatched. Moreover, during his stay with his grandmother, Shifah always get very good treatment. "No cry, Ma'am."

Cessie looked at her cousin's sister with a slightly guilty look. He shouldn't blame his sister for the incident that happened to Jasmine. She was next to her sister who was by Jasmine's side.

"Sorry, Ma'am." Shifah just nodded slowly as soon as she received a hug from Cessie. He also did not mind Cessie's words. Feeling the atmosphere gradually calm down, Jasmine felt relieved. But his memory was fixed on one thing.

"Shifah, sister's phone is held by you, right?" Shifah who was still in Cessie's arms began to unravel the embrace. "Mobile?" tanyanya doubt. Jasmine nodded, inwardly wishing that her phone was in Shifah's hands.

"In a moment," Shifah directly searched his bag and searched for the whereabouts of Jasmine's phone in his bag. As soon as he could, Shifah handed the phone to Jasmine. But his look turned stiff when he handed the phone to the owner.

Before giving the phone, Shifah first said, "Mbak, angsal boten kalihan kula mosquito yes, Ma'am." Jasmine nodded as she received the phone from Shifah's hand. For a moment Jasmine was silent as soon as she saw the state of her phone that looked somewhat different.

"This is why it's gini, Fah?" Shifah immediately apologized to Jasmine. "Sir, sorry Shifah can not take care of Hp ne Mbak. Nanging iku udu one me, Ma'am. I'm one of grandma's drop by 2 kae."

"Grandma's attachments?" para Jasmine and Cessie. Shifah also began to explain the incident of the cell phone case and his meeting with the Wilson.

[ Flashbacks. ]

Shifah who was behind Jasmine and the 2 helpers was even more panicked, with many drops of blood splattered on the floor. A clap made Shifah look back. He found the same 2 people in the toilet.

Shifah's expression instantly turned furious as the bag in his hand was instantly forcibly taken away. "What the hell?!" Shifah immediately took back the bag. The pull made the bag in their hands both come off and made all the contents of the bag splattered on the supermarket floor.

"Your problem is that I'm ki opo anyway. Ki bag e mbakyu ku loh, udu bagmu! Kowe sir please, yo?!" groaning furiously, Shifah began to take back the items scattered on the floor.

Just about to pick up Jasmine's phone, Yoela instantly prevented that. "Balekno my hp! " Yoela doesn't care. He's still looking for the recording files on that phone. Shifah did not stay silent, he immediately grabbed the phone while pushing Yoela.

Yoela grimaced as her body fell on the floor. Mertha did not stay silent, she also pulled the bag that is now in the arms of the Shifah. "Argh, ki loro wehh," Shifah said as she felt pain in her hair due to the craving from Mertha.

Mertha doesn't care about Shifah's ringing. The goal is only to take the phone that has the key to the failure of the plan. "Hpnya here!" Shifah kekeh to keep this phone. This part belongs to Jasmine, not to these two attached grandmothers.

Yoela who saw the opportunity immediately took the phone. Unfortunately due to the pull of both makes the phone thrown a little far. "Most!" shifah shouted so that people would help him. Some even make it a spectacle.

Just now Yoela wanted to take the phone, a hand picked it up first. Shifah was still looking at the phone which was now in the hands of the young man he felt he had met.

"Give me the phone" Yoela told the young man in front of her.

Shifah tried to remember - remember what the name of the young man was. Only one name came to Shifah's mind. Without a doubt, he immediately exclaimed loudly. "Mas Milson, Ojo in parenting Hp ne. Iku Hp-ne mbak Jasmine!"

The shout made the young man not give the phone to Yoela who had asked for it first. Shifah took off the jubilee in her hair and ran closer to Joela.

"Mas Milson, Hp ne's purse, badhe tak paringe ten mbak Jas.." he asked the young man who turned out to be Wilson. Joela did not remain silent, she immediately interrupted Shifah's words. "That's mine. So give it to me."

Wilson looked at the two girls before him in confusion. "Who's this phone?". Both of them immediately shouted at the same time. " Mine!".

The commotion that had occurred made the security forces come over the calls of some people who reported these three people. "What's this about? You have made a commotion that makes people feel disturbed." his reprimand that makes Shifah and Yoela not so jambak - jambukan.

Do not know them, if he was panicking over Jasmine's current condition. Even he had already lost track of Jasmine. "Sir, this is my HP. If you don't believe it, you can check for yourself."

"Please give the phone to us." ask Wilson who still holds the phone. He gave the phone to prove who was telling the truth and who was lying.

As soon as the screen lit up, there was a photo of Shifah in the exact same clothes he was wearing today. "Look at it, sir. The wallpaper is just my photo. So that's my HP, sir. This ma'am you want to take my HP, sir. Just arrest him, sir. If you need to call the police."

Shifah was fed up with Yoela and Mertha for getting him caught up in this kind of situation. Yoela who did not want to take the risk also started making up stories. "Sorry, sir. I guess that's my HP. I lost my HP again. It was gini."

"Yes gini, Jadi ya gini." said Shifah while repeating the words that Yoela said. Yoela stared intently at Shifah, but had no effect on Shifah.

"Well, I assume this is just a misunderstanding. And you guys don't make a fuss again, please get out of here, 'cause it's causing a commotion."

Without permission, Joela approached Mertha and took her away from there. Shifah who was too upset also said cynically. "Basic wong crazy!!" he said that he did not care about the situation around.

"Next time don't make a fuss again." Shifah just nodded while thanking the two security. Now everyone who had been staring at the incident, began to disperse. Shifah walked towards her bag that was sitting on the floor.

While exhaling tired breath, Shifah began to take back the goods that were thrown from his bag. His focus was not aware of the presence of Wilson who was helping him pick up his things.

"It." Shifah looked up when in front of him there was a hand holding out his possessions. "Satur nuwun, Mas." Shifah received the item and put it in the bag. His eyes rolled around to make sure nothing was left behind.

"Where are you going after this?" The question made Shifah remember one thing he had forgotten. "Mad Jasmine!" his cries were startled with panic he rushed towards the main door to search for Jasmine's whereabouts.

Wilson involuntarily followed Shifah's seemingly frantic steps. "You why?" Wilson asked as they arrived at the supermarket. "Sir Jasmine, where are you going, huh?"

Wilson's eyebrows shot up as soon as he heard the name of his mother. "You mean?, why is he?" Shifah picked up her shopping bag that she had put on the side door of the supermarket. "There's no time to explain it. Do you know the nearest hospital from here?" Wilson nodded slowly.

Without permission, Shifah immediately took Wilson to the nearest hospital. Because Jasmine is likely to be taken there. That's why Wilson was in the hospital with Shifah.

[The Flashback End ]

"So that's the story, Ma'am." Cessie nodded while thinking for a moment. "Who are those 2 people? You know them?" This time Shifah shakes his head not knowing.

"They were Joela, her best friend, Aura, and Mertha, who had come to the house at the time." Cessie rounded her eyes as soon as Jasmine informed the two figures that triggered Jasmine until she was admitted to this hospital.

Cessie growled furiously, "Just look if I see them, I reply." he said, gesturing to the person who wants to hit. "Shifah support, Ma'am." Both are so compact if the problem has anything to do with Jasmine.

Jasmine felt grateful for the kindness of this pair of brothers to her. When his new family didn't take it well. They were without hesitation to provide help and shelter for him.

Wilson who was there could feel that the two women loved mom so much. Should Wilson say Thank you to those who have taken care of Jasmine and not left Jasmine alone when hit by a problem like this.

The room that was quite quiet, now turned into more crowded due to jokes from Cessie and Shifah who scrambled for food at 3 am.

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