So My First Two-Wife Love

So My First Two-Wife Love
Dupus



"Gue's not a stranger, is he Jasmine?"


I was stunned when Juna firmly said it when we had just met today not even for a whole day.


Gibran looks angry with Juna as if he is jealous, it makes me want to know how he reacts if I return his treatment like he treated me while he was with Ruby.


Just once, I wonder if he was hurt like I was always hurt because of his attitude.


I slowly removed Gibran's hand from my wrist then took a position behind Juna and with a slight hesitation I touched Juna's shirt sleeve until the man glanced at me and smiled faintly.


Both of Gibran's eyes were red, was he going to cry seeing me with another man? I would have hugged her right away if she had asked me to return to her side gently but Ruby then approached, she did the same stunt I did and Gibran touched her, Gibran touched Ruby's hand that was now coiled around her arm and held it as if it could not be released.


I should have known from the beginning, it was futile to hang the hope that had been dashed from the beginning.


The drizzle began to fall, but I hoped it would be a torrential rain, heavy enough to cover my tears that were now pressing to drip.


"Let's go home sis.." take me to Juna, he might realize if I made it a tool to escape from this stifling situation but Juna smiled gently at me, she said, he even put his hat on my head so I could look down and hide my tears and then he led me to where he parked his bike.


My little hope, I wish that Gibran would prevent me from going home with Juna but he still stands in his place with Ruby still holding his arm.


They looked at me, but they let me...


When Juna took her hat off my head and realized I was crying, her body quickly blocked me from Gibran and Ruby's sight.


"Sorry.." I muttered softly as I wiped my tears. Juna didn't say anything, he just helped me put on his helmet. "I didn't know that I was going to piggyback on a pretty girl today so I only had one helmet on, I hope your house isn't far from here or we can get a ticket." said Juna who returned to wearing his hat and then he climbed on his bike first then I went up with him but before that Juna had moved his bag to the front position so as not to disturb me remember the bike is a sport bike that is difficult to sit upright, of course I have to hold on to it and honestly this bike reminds me of the Gibran bike first, the motorbike he used to pick me up before he replaced it with a car and shifted my position.


"Maybe you're not comfortable, but please hold on. I don't want you to fall." asked Juna and with a little doubt I held on to her waist.


Juna's motor then passed through Gibran and Ruby, but Gibran turned his face as soon as I turned to him.


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Juna drove me home safely, now the bike stopped by the side of the road right in front of my yard. Holding on his shoulder, I slowly got off his bike and he came down after that.


"This is your house?" juna asked while looking at my house.


"Yes." I answered while trying to take off the helmet on my head but I always found it difficult to do so, maybe it was Gibran who always helped me unlock the helmet I was wearing so I could never do it alone.


"Sorry .." politely and carefully, Juna took one step closer and helped me open the helmet hook that was causing me trouble and helped me to remove the helmet from my head.


"Thank you." I said slowly after Juna put his helmet in the rearview mirror of his motorcycle.


The sky is getting cloudy, maybe the rain will soon fall rapidly in a moment let alone the wind that blows carrying a drizzle the more cold it feels piercing the skin.


"Jasmine..."


I looked up when I heard someone calling me. From inside the house saw mama Gibran come out, he stepped quickly towards me. "Germist boy, why are you standing there?" he said on the way, not long after by papa Gibran who came carrying an umbrella, one he used to protect himself and his wife and the other was in his hands, it seemed he prepared it for me. To be honest I was a little confused as to why the two of them were in my house.


"Well instead of you going to the playground with Gibran, where's Gibrannya?" ask Mama Gibran after being near me.


"Yes, I went home first because I stopped by the library mah .." answered me with a faint smile.


"Where is Gibran?" papa Gibran asked now and not only that, he was even seen looking at Juna coldly.


"Gibran same Ruby.." answered me who with a flash of tightness came again.


Gibran's parents looked at each other, I didn't know what they had in mind but they seemed to share the same thoughts just that their expressions looked unhappy.


"Yes, come in, it's like it's raining!" take her papa Gibran while opening the umbrella she brought and give it to me because the drizzle began to rain slowly down. Both Gibran's parents then immediately stepped away even though I had not had time to introduce Juna.


"Your parents?" juna asked as I approached her so that she would also be under the same umbrella as me.


"You called him mama, you cousin?.."


"Neighbors..."


Juna no longer asked, it seemed like he understood my situation a little even though I only answered him briefly.


"Thank you for letting me go home."


"As a token of gratitude, may I ask nothing of you?"


I was stunned for a moment to hear Juna say, he made me doubt his kindness but Juna suddenly just stretched out his hand.


He invited me to shake hands but I did not immediately welcome him instead I looked at his hand in confusion.


"So his acquaintance has not been official because your neighbors came" said Juna who made me unconsciously laugh because this man called Gibran as a neighbor.


Now that the doubt was gone, I shook his hand.


"June..."


"Jasmine..."


"Together later 'J'..."


"Yes... Coincidence."


"Sugary..."


"Yes?"


"The sweet coincidence..."


I couldn't say anything, his shady eyes added with his smile making me slowly smile. "Yes, what a sweet coincidence..."


"So we're going to be together now? Can I have your phone number?" Juna was so brave, he did not seem to hesitate at all with his actions.


I didn't feel any negative vibes from his drinya, just taking him as a friend in such a short time made me doubt because I didn't have many friends.


My only friends are Gibran and Ruby but they keep hurting me, adding new friends might add new wounds.


"If we meet again, I'll give it to you when we see you again..."


Juna looked disappointed but he kept smiling. He then took off his hat and put it on me again just as Gibran's car arrived and Gibran got off the car in a row with Ruby.


"If we meet again please give it back and don't forget your promise." said Juna smiled gently at me, he was very different from Gibran who always scolded me at every opportunity. Once again I smiled and replied, "Ok..."


"I'll be back then..."


"Don't you come by first? The rain is starting to fall."


"I didn't stop by the house of someone who wasn't my friend..." Tukas Juna, a little joking because the man pressed down on the hat I was wearing until my eyes closed slightly.


I then fixed the hat on my head and stared at his passing through the rain but could still smile while waving his hand until I reflexively returned the wave of his hand but Gibran held my hand, he stood in front of me with a body that was soaked and looked at me sharply, he made the smile that I had just discovered disappear.


"Why is this bad loe as bad as me, Jasmine?"


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