
A ringing was heard when a girl was treating her neck wounds. "Eat him so that guy don't install. Know for yourself what the consequences are." While the ones in nasehati only give a lazy look.
"She should be proud of me. Gini - gini I can eradicate the evil of the actor." Hearing what his sister said, made him frown in confusion. "Elekor? who is he?"
Just about to give up on the incident earlier this afternoon, but was stopped by his other brother. "Have not been discussed again. It's not too important to talk about either." Shifah who heard what Jasmine said just now, immediately shook her head in disbelief.
"That's important to discuss, Ma'am. Especially if it's about the household relationship, Ms. Jasmine."
Cessie, who was curious, joined in the chat with the two. "So who's the actor? How can the story be found?" Shifah faces Cessie and begins to tell her and Jasmine meet Venson and Mertha at the mall.
As soon as the story is finished, Cessie's expression turns bright. "Good, Deck. If you need to ask all. People like that can't be told that. Let's get more into it."
Very compact these two brothers in action against the actor, yes. Unlike Jasmine who was just silent. Not even involved in the second conversation. He thought little of what happened earlier. Where her husband did not pursue her.
Though inwardly, Jasmine hoped that her husband would catch up with her and begin to explain all the misunderstandings she saw. Jasmine is disappointed in Venson. There wasn't even a single message Venson sent him.
Jasmine's daydream was crap when Cessie asked her. "What's? what did you ask?" Indeed, Jasmine had been less focused in listening to the chatter of the two. "You're having a good night, huh?" Jasmine shook her head a little. "Not really. What were you doing?"
"I asked him what was the name of the actor? he said he was the same person when it happened?" Jasmine understood the meaning of the word events at that time. It pointed to the incident that happened in the bathroom of the mall. Even Jasmine still remembered How scared she was when she threatened to lose her future baby.
At first Jasmine did not want to say, but the insistence of these two people made Jasmine give up and choose to tell. "She's called Mertha and I've met her several times while I was with Mas Venson."
Both Cessie and Shifah nodded in understanding. "Indeed the accomplished actor turns out." muttered Cessie who of course heard by both. "Was the wound on your neck caused by him, Dek?"
Shifah seemed to think for a moment. "It's possible, Ma'am. But this afternoon was not so strong. fitting until here just feels sore." Shifah had wounds on his hands and neck from the fight. Although not so bad overall. It may just leave a scratch that will heal in a few days.
"It's over" said Cessie, who had just been running around to treat the wound on her sister's neck. Perhaps the wound was created by the needle that Shifah used. Although it does not bleed a lot, but it will still feel sore can be exposed to water.
"Thank you, my most beautiful mother." Cessie only muttered briefly as the answer. He carried a p3k box and the cotton marks he was about to throw away in the kitchen, leaving Jasmine and Shifah in the lounge.
Shifah looked doubtfully at Jasmine who was now watching TV. Several times he opened his mouth, but in the next second he closed his mouth again. Jasmine turned towards Shifah. "You why? Is there anything you want to tell Ma'am?"
After taking a deep breath, Shifah finally began to dare to open a slightly sensitive conversation for Jasmine. "Sorry, Ma'am. It's not that Shifah wants to be presumptuous or interfere with Jasmine's mother's problem."
For a moment Shifah stopped her speech. "But if I may, Shifah wants to go to Jasmine Ma'am. Why didn't Mbak directly hit her husband Mbak and the actor?"
To be honest this is what Shifah has been thinking about since. It's not that he didn't sincerely help Jasmine crush the Mertha. It's just, it would be more entitled if the victim was the one who immediately intervened. The term is more afdolnya so.
Jasmine's silence made Shifah feel bad. He's not a kepo, just a little curious. At first Shifah thought that Jasmine would be angry with him, regarding what he asked her. But Jasmine only gave a faint smile to him.
"Bak just don't want to look for a storm or be the center of attention. There are some of you who want to help your mother." At the end of her sentence, Jasmine slightly chuckled softly.
That explanation did not make Shifah 100℅ sure on what Jasmine said. Not may not believe, it's just that there is less yanv. "But isn't Jasmine angry about her husband's behavior?"
Being asked like that the ruckus that Jasmine had made, faded away slowly. "If you can be honest, of course Mbak is angry, Fah. Who is not angry to see the closeness of her husband with other women. Ma'am was also disappointed with Mas Venson."
From what Jasmine had said, it was clear how the sadness mixed with the disappointment Jasmine felt for her husband. And Shifah caught that clearly. Immediately guilt reached Shifah's heart, because he had studied the life of his brother.
"Shifah is sorry, Ma'am. Shifah had no intention of making Jasmine's mother sad." he regretted while holding the tip of her shirt. Jasmine shook her head slowly. "It's not your fault, Fah. You're probably wondering why you'd prefer to be quiet, right?"
In his heart Shifah nodded, but in front of his brother he was silent. He did not want to re-open the wound in Jasmine's heart that began to close. It was very desirable for him to ask for what reason his brother had still survived to this extent.
But it was all just swallowed up in his mouth. Jasmine looked at Shifah with a gentle look. "You still have something to ask the same, ma'am?" Honestly, Shifah wanted to say yes, but he could not say it. Understanding Shifah's gaze, Jasmine offers him back.
"Mbak why not just split with her husband Ma'am? Why is it that Ma'am still survives when only Ma'am alone is defending your household?"
Jasmine was certainly a little surprised by this question from her sister. Silence is created between the two. Shifah thought Jasmine was unwilling to answer what she was asking, but her thoughts turned out to be wrong.
"The problem that happened between Ma'am and Mas Venson, it's not entirely the fault of her husband. And Ma'am believes the problem can be sweet. Just wait for the time."
"But, being in uncertainty it's not wearing, Ma'am. Shifah wants nanya, how long do you have to wait for that time to come?" Jasmine was silent. "Even Ma'am doesn't know how long to wait, right?"
"Shifah does not support Mbak's decision to wait and stay in your relationship." Shifah's breath seemed to be hunting a little. "Only, Shifah does not want Mbak stuck in a relationship that does not know to be flanked again in the future."
Shifah's expression changed slightly, even his face flushed slightly. But that doesn't get him out of control. Jasmine took a deep breath. "Well, you know. right? If separation in the household is allowed, it's just that it is hated by Him. Ma'am, don't want it to happen."
Slowly Shifah's expression turned calmer. "Added again, Ma'am is currently pregnant. Obviously a farewell is not allowed to happen. And Ma'am wouldn't do that much to separate the child from the father."
The explanation is quite capable of making Shifah blame herself, because it was thought to tell her brother was separated from her own husband. Immediately the guilt appeared in Shifah's heart. It's not that she doesn't want Jasmine to be happy with her husband. It's just that he couldn't bear to see their relationship as if he didn't find a bright spot.
"Shifah apologizes for Shifah's words, Ma'am. Shifah just didn't want to see Madam Jasmine continue to be hurt like this. Shifah wants Jasmine's mother to be happy."
Jasmine was of course touched by what Shifah had just said. He did not think that Shifah was so concerned and thought about his happiness. The body of his best friend's sister. "Shifah is not wrong. It's only natural that Shifah had such thoughts. Moreover, Shifah just wants to see Mbak happy."
Shifah hugged Jasmine back, at least it was effective in relieving her guilt earlier. The two hugged each other while laughing.
On the other hand, there was a girl who was receiving a phone call from someone. From the look of his face alone it was obvious reluctance when he raised the call.
"How's the condition? He's fine, right?" Although reluctant, the girl still answered. "Calm down, he's fine. Fortunately, no one was seriously injured. If there is, I'll make a calculation with you!"
"Alright, but I'm asking you to take care of her." the girl just nodded without answering. The response was certainly not visible to the person across the street, because it was a regular phone call, not a video call.
"Nobody wants to talk about it anymore, right? I hung up." Without waiting for an answer, the call was broken by this girl.
Just about to get out of the kitchen, his phone rang again. Lazily he began to pick it up, because he thought the caller was the same person who called him earlier.
"I got a report that my girl was involved in a fight, is that true?" tanyanya to the point. Instantly, his sense of shame had turned into anger.
"You don't have to interfere. Not that I told you, never to watch over my sister. Remember the deal we made! Don't try and find out about anything related to my sister, you understand?!"
The tone of emphasis in every word - he said it did not scare the people across it. That guy was even snickering cynically. "If you're cooperative, maybe I won't act until, my future wife!"
The girl growled furiously, without replying to the man. He turned himself off first. "Be aware that he dares to approach my sister. Don't expect him to live a quiet life!" he nodded while clenching both of his hands.
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Hi, miss me Up isn't it?
Just like this, yeah. Can anyone guess the story? Who is that girl, huh? and the two callers, can anyone guess?
...Have a good guess - teki ria ;-),...
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