Take Off Yourself

My choice

Mr. Jamal, take Hanafi and Faris to his house. Followed by a few others, wanting to find out the answer from Yasmin.

"Yasmin, my father gives you the opportunity to choose your wishes. Want to get back to Faris, please. As a matter of origin, Mr. Faris was really serious about his words. Always make you happy and take care of you. Unlike before, she was always inattentive to her duties as her husband. Or, you chose to marry Hanafi boy. Although, there is no love between you. Choose it, Yasmin". Jamal said, making Yasmin surprised to hear it.

"So slowly, love comes by itself. What's more, always together". Sahut others.

"Yasmin, promise to you. Whatever you want, whatever you want. Cuisine, follow your will". Faris said, smiling sweetly.

So did Aminah ma'am, want to speak directly. However, Jamal's father gave the code for silence.

Me, as Yasmin's real mother. Will not allow, my son returned to the man who had hurt his heart. Which mother, who is willing to see her son continue to be hurt. Inner ma'am Yasmin, still hates her ex-daughter-in-law.

Yasmin, alternately looked at the two men she would choose. Whahuh? Why, the choice is so hard. Nothing, another choice. Inner Yasmin, the surrounding people stared intently at Yasmin. Waiting for an answer, which Yasmin chose.

"No, another choice". Firmly Mr. Jamal, apparently reading Yasmin's mind. Forgive me, all this is for your own good. Hope you choose the right one.

"Sir, give the mas a chance to improve our household. I promise, don't disappoint you and your parents". Faris said, staring fixedly at Yasmin's beads.

Yasmin, gazing towards Hanafi. From now on, just be quiet and relaxed.However, Yasmin expects Hanafi to speak.

"Yasmin, answer my question". Aminah said, seeing her son be quiet.

Oh, my God, if I choose Faris. But my heart still doubts. If he did, it would really change. However, if I choose Hanafi. Just the same, I created a new hell for me. Inner Yasmin, confusion to choose which one.

"Jasmine...... Choosing to marry Hanafi mas, pak". Finally the answer, came out of Yasmin's mouth. God willing, my best answer. No harm, I chose Hanafi. Because of the nature of people, it is different. Hopefully, Hanafi is not the same as I thought.

"Tidaaaack....Dek,pull what you said. Don't lie, with your feelings. Just tell me, you still love me and want to fix our household. You, cuman forced, right? Because of your parents and this cunning guy right! Deck Yasmin, go back to the mas". Faris, beg Yasmin. Aaaarrggh.....Why, Yasmin picked this cunning guy? You hate me Yasmin. Until your heart, there is no giving to me anymore.

"No mas, it was when I left your mother's house. Suddenly you came, my lady. Me, I don't want to give you another chance. But, my father and mother asked me to hold on once more. If I, obey my will. It's never gonna happen, because of the harassment against me mas". Yasmin said, crying and giggling. "Everybody doesn't know, ma'am. Including my parents and you too. Every night, every day. I'm always haunted by that trauma. Sometimes, I feel disgusted with myself. Although, I know what really happened. If that man, do nothing to me. Mas, it's ruined my psyche. I, do not dare to get acquainted with a man who is not known. As if they wanted to harass me".

Aminah, hugging her son's body tightly. People around, feel sorry for Yasmin.

Hanafi, secretly and feel kasian what experienced Yasmin. The sound of his cry, until it touched into his heart.

Jamal sir, shed his tears. Seeing the baby, treated unnaturally.

"Son Hanafi, how did it get you? Still want to, marry your father. What is clear is that it is full of flaws". Ask Jamal, smile.

Hanafi, breathed his heavy breath and turned towards Yasmin. Their eyes, look at each other.

"Give me 2 days, sir. To think, how next". Hanafi replied, smiling as he looked at Yasmin's face. Huuff.... Why, your first refusal? Always, ringing in my brain. I can't forget that incident.

"No need, Hanafi son. If you ask for time to think. Sorry, it's better that there is no marriage. Because, Father, do not want to force your will. Fear, going forward will be bad". Pao Jamal, don't want to be delayed anymore.

Yasmin, began to be relieved because her father thought about the feeling he had always wanted.

"Your germs, Hanafi's boy. My father, trust my daughter. If not, I'll leave Yasmin free and find her life partner later". Jamal said, smiling at his daughter. "I'm sorry, my father, who has always been firm with you".

"Alright, next week will marry Yasmin". Hanafi said, loudly. At the very least, my decision has been unanimous to choose Yasmin. My love, bigger than my hate Yasmin. But I need some time to be with you later.

Yasmin, immediately stood up and stared intently at Hanafi. "What's? You, that's right, mas".

"Son Hanafi, how serious to marry a father". Ask Mr. Jamal, now Hanafi is silent and caught lying to Yasmin. Thank God, if Hanafi really wants to marry Yasmin. Thanks, God. I have been giving my prayers all this time.

"Why, didn't you answer? Don't avoid being caught lying". Smrik's smile, Yasmin. In fact, you are begging your father. To marry me, is your love for me so great. Is there something you're planning? Remember, I Yasmin won't stay silent if you do anything with me.

"I mean, what's Yasmin? Father, don't understand". Jamal sir, confusion is happening. What Yasmin said, about the lies.

"It's okay, sir. Ordinary, just misunderstanding". Yasmin replied, she still hides her future husband's scheming. For now, I am still able to save your disgrace. Because of me, I will not disappoint the feelings of father and mother. Hopefully, you realize and regret your actions.

"Son Hanafi, seriously with your intention to marry Yasmin". Ask Aminah ma'am, who Hanafi has not answered. Praise be to Allah. If it is Hanafi's son, be serious about his intentions. My heart was relieved, there was no worry about taking my daughter off.

Hanafi, controlling his emotions and harboring his anger. "Hanafi, seriously.... Marry, Yasmin". The answer is, with a difficult look. I, I, must find a compelling reason. For Yasmin, not to feel victorious against me.

Yasmin, sitting limp on hearing Hanafi's answer. Why, did she even want to marry him? Hoping, he chose to go and undo his intentions.

The people around, were delighted to hear Hanafi's reply. All of them congratulated Jamal and Aminah.

Ms. Aminah, was happy and would prepare her child's marriage contract. But not for Yasmin. He, trying to smile. Unlike Hanafi, there was a sincere smile on his lips.