She is My Dea (Pursuing a Crazy Wife)

friend meeting

Alma took a deep breath.he had heard the story about Retha who came home from abroad and wanted to meet with her.he also remembered Jasmine. maybe it's time he had to tell Retha about Jasmine.

"son of Retha". Call Alma slowly.

"yes aunt". said Retha with a smile.

Alma grasped Rethah's hand in welcome by Retha. they now hold each other's hands.

"Jasmine's back". Alma told Retha.

Retha was stunned. she relaxed her hand grip.

"ma mean auntie?". asked Retha for confidence.

"iya Jasmine has returned to Retha.

then Alma told how his meeting with his adopted son was. Even with sadness Alma also told how his condition now, so that the sobs of the two women of other generations broke.

"Jasmine". Rethah called out her best friend's name while crying.

"where is Jasmine now aunty?. Can I meet her?". Pinta Retha while wiping her tears that still continue to flow on the cheeks.

"there is here. cook the same aunt in this restaurant". said Alma who also rubbed his wet cheeks.

"there are things that you should do Retha. just like Rendy met again with Jasmine. pretend that you did not know Jasmine before. suppose you had just met for the first time.

"yes aunty. I will do whatever it is. I will not make Jasmine to remember her past. I promise aunty". Retha promise to aunt Alma.

After a pretty heartwarming conversation it ended. Alma invites Retha to her restaurant to meet her adopted son.

Retha followed Alma's steps to the restaurant on the way.His heart was pounding as her steps increasingly entered the room where there were many tables and chairs made of wood that were carved beautifully. as well as a relaxing room decor with natural scenery and artificial parks.

Retha was invited by Alma to enter a room that was no less good than the public dining room outside earlier.only this room is a special room for VVIP users.

"wait here for a minute. Auntie call Jasmine first in the kitchen". said Alma then left Retha in the vvip room so that the moment of this meeting did not attract the attention of restaurant visitors who were enjoying lunch that day.

Alma approached Dea in the kitchen, who was busy arranging ice cream to be given to visitors as a dessert for those who brought children.

"Jasmine"call her.

Dea turned her head towards the source of the voice, followed by Arjun and Rendy. Alma looked at the two handsome men who had been helping and accompanying her adopted daughter. Arjun and Rendy who know the meaning of Alma's eyes immediately nod their heads.

"yes aunt. What's wrong? ". sahut Dea.

"follow the aunt for a while yuk". invite Alma with a smile and pull Dea's arm slowly.

"please continue? ". pinta Dea to her two best friends Jasmine.

"sipp.

Dea follows Alma into the VVIP room when she enters the room that Alma entered. Dea saw a beautiful woman in a hijab whose gaze kept on leading to her.

While Retha continues to look between believing and unbelieving women who are similar to her friends who disappeared first. what else does her face look even sweeter and cute in the pashmina she once gifted Jasmine when Jasmine was last birthday before the incident.

"Jasmine.

Retha is increasingly convinced that the woman she faces is Jasmine, although her stomach has been bloated. Now the three of them face each other, where Alma opened a conversation between the two friends.

"Jasmine. This is Retha. aunty's nephew. all this time he lived abroad. and just returned. he wants to meet you who have helped aunt here. he wants to thank you.

"hi. I'm Retha". Rethah introduced herself with a trembling voice.

"Jasmine". Dea introduces herself as Jasmine. Following their conjecture if she is Jasmine.

"thank you for helping my aunt out this whole time". Retha's got the base out.

"same together". sahut Dea with a small smile.

Dea who was looking at the Netra Retha who just kept looking at her stomach immediately stroked her stomach gently while saying.

"path seven" and he still keeps stroking his stomach.

"oi ya Retha. aunty want to make a seven-monthly event this week.you follow ya?". said Alma.

"Jasmine. her sagging event is going to be made on what day, baby? ". ask aunt Alma.

"sanduri?. seven months?. for me? ". asked Dea for confidence.

"yes. aunty wants to make a small punt.just the closest person we invite.

"just aunty's up". Dea said.

"we're making three more days, right? ". ask Alma to Dea.

"yes aunty. how can aunty aja".sahut Dea.

while Retha was still fixated on looking at her best friend.His heart was sad to see Dea who was indifferent to her. Rethah understood that, but after all, this hurt his heart.Friends who were once close. now do not recognize him.

"aunty, excuse me?". Would you like to do my job". Dea's back to Alma.

Alma nodded her head, and Dea left Alma and Retha.

after the death of Dea, Retha immediately sat down and let out all these tears that she endured.

Alma who knows the feeling of Rethah was swept away in the sad atmosphere, he embraced Retha's shoulder and took her into his arms.

"patience to Tha". Alma calms Retha.

"i can't help aunty. how can Jasmine forget all of us aunty.what else I. her close friend.who is always nearby".Setha who kept crying even harder, said, recalling all of Rethas memories with Jasmine.

"yes son. aunt knows it. but what else can aunty make son.however aunt also have to save the psychological Jasmine and also the baby.

"tante". call Retha while looking at Alma.

"who is the father of the baby. Where is the aunt?? ". asked Retha sobbing.

Alma shook her head slowly and let go of her embrace.

"aunty answered me. Who and where is her aunt's husband.

Alma shook her head strongly.

"no. do not know. aunty does not know Retha". said Alma and cried profusely. considering the condition of her adopted daughter when she first met.

Retha who heard Alma's reply further tightened her cries. she did not expect that Jasmine's life would suffer it. What else she never saw the corpse of her mother. three years disappeared and then came home in poor condition.

"Jasmine". she called out to her best friend with trembling shoulders.

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