
Yasmin was stunned, she remembered how her Om had taken control of her home now.
After Yasmin, between his father and his half-brother, there were frequent disagreements. And the problem is not far from the problem of property.
"Do you know anything about Om Mizwar?" ask Yasmin lethargic.
"I don't know, it's just the impression that I caught that he didn't like it when you came back to that house."
"Indeed, he and papa never got along" Yasmin murmured. He thought he had no one else
At lunch Satria gave her a rice pack.
With doubt Yasmin accepted it.
"Eat! if you don't want to starve."
Yasmin saw Satria open her rice and started eating with pleasure.
"You, eat only with side dishes like this every day?" tanyanya could not believe it.
Satria nodded.
"Don't look at the food, but look at how we appreciate the food itself!"
Yasmin shuddered, but she saw Satria and three of her men in good health despite consuming the unhealthy food.
"Don't think much, or do I want a bribe?" canda Satria's.
Yasmin shook her head quickly.
He tried one bribe, two ready and so on. Because his stomach was hungry finally the rice was exhausted also in the embatnya.
"Lumayan.." he muttered with his mouth full.
"Especially if eating does not use a spoon, it feels more delicious" said Satria.
"Times, anyway?"
When Yasmin ate, Satria disappeared for a while, somewhere.
"Let's work again! don't be lazy. You've eaten, right?" Satria patted Yasmin's shoulder hard.
Yasmin turned towards Satria.
"Yes, yes.so a really fierce boss, anyway!" but Satria did not hear it.
"Instead of my fate, once from a queen is now a babu.' he murmured sadly.
Want to be angry at the decision of the father? it feels unethical anymore because his own papa is gone.
A luxurious metallic car stopped in front of Satria's workshop.
Arman the employee immediately approached the owner of the car.
"Excuse me. Can we help you?" he said politely.
The car door opened, a foot up out of the car.
And the owner was a beautiful woman with an elegant appearance.
Arman gawked at it.
The beautiful and graceful lady was already standing in front of Arman.
"Is there anything we can help you with?" ask Satria, who was there.
"Here, Mas, my car broke down all of a sudden, can I help you check?" said polite.
Every movement of his lips was dazzling. Even that can be felt by Yasmin who stood stunned.
"Miss is right to take her to our workshop, our mechanic is versatile, so take it easy!" Arman bragged.
Satria nudged the young man's shoulder.
The girl sat down while watching Satria who was packing her car engine.
Yasmin approached the woman and asked.
"Mister, where are you?"
" You're a mechanic too?" ask without answering Yasmin's question.
"Owh. no! I was just helping him." Yasmin pointed to Satria.
"Here you go, please try!"
" Thank you, introduce my name 'Kirana'" he said as he reached out.
It's also a good name.." Yasmin muttered.
"I'm Satria, sorry his hands are a bit dirty" said Satria while wiping his hands.
Since that day Kirana often came to the workshop asking for Satria's help, they also often met just to chat about many things.
Kirana is very enthusiastic when meeting Satria.it is very clear that the girl keeps a taste of Satria.
That afternoon Yasmin was sitting alone with Kirana in the workshop. Satria is having some business outside.
"Yasmin, sorry yes.not that I was presumptuous, but I just want to know, you are husband and wife but what I see is not like a couple in general." asked Kirana hesitated.
Yasmin was silent for a moment.
"Indeed we are not like married couples. We got married because we were married. Did Satria never tell you?"
"Then do you love him?" ask Kirana again.
"Love? how could I fall in love with that fierce and stingy guy, he's good to me sometimes" Yasmin replied.
"He, I mean Satria. Did he ever express his feelings to you?"
Yasmin looked at Kirana seriously.
What does this girl mean to ask that.
"Given me never, I also don't know what her motive was for marrying me." replied Yasmin as she was.
They are equally silent.
"But why are you asking this? you likey?" guess Yasmin straight away.
"Owh. i.." Kirana hesitated to answer.
"You should not be ashamed to admit it, right now all I need is money.I want to be free from that cold man, if only someone would give me some money, I will give up Satria for him." Yasmin said as she looked up.
"You're seriously going to exchange your husband for rupiah?" sergeant Kirana is shocked.
Yasmin replied with certainty. Because she was sure there would be no woman who would be willing to spend money just to get her husband.
"Yes, I'm serious, but it's only in fairy tales. In the real world where there are such events, but honestly I miss my old life, free and full of luxury, I am tired of living all the shortcomings, can not be happy, no car, no car, no, away from friends too."
yasmin unknowingly expresses her feelings to Kirana.
"Then Satria? don't you think about her feelings?"
"What feeling? he just wanted to torture me out of it instead of making me an independent person. But I miss my old world."
"You need money, and I need Satria's love.
Can't that be realized?" kirana said without expecting.
Yasmin looked at him seriously.
"You, are you serious?" Yasmin stuttered.
"I'm not forcing you, but you think about it. I can give you the luxury you dreamed of, but Satria's relief
for me!"
Satria came to them.
"Why silence? let's keep talking, exclaim like." Satria sat down near Yasmin.
"Well, we're just having a normal conversation, fellow women" Kirana said nervously.
"Rubber?" Satria scanned Yasmin's visibly agitated face.
Yasmin nodded.
"It's late in the afternoon, I'll go home, yeah!" kirana said while looking at her watch.
Yasmin just nodded awkwardly.
That night Yasmin could not sleep, she kept thinking about Kirana's offer.
"What would Satria say if she knew I wanted to pawn her?"
"Do I deserve to do this to him? but we married also not for love.It is very possible that he was also depressed at our marriage." his mind continues to be turbulent.
That night it rained heavily, the weather was very cold, lightning struck.
Yasmin was frightened by the earthy sound of thunder.
Yasmin knocked at Satria's door.
"What's wrong?" satria asked with narrowed eyes because she was sleepy.
"I'm scared.." Yasmin pointed out.
"Then?"
"May I sleep here?"
Satria was stunned for a moment.
Without waiting for Satria to answer, Yasmin went straight in and slept in the bed.
Satria shook her head and went back to sleep near the girl.
The more the night the air gets colder, plus the strong wind that hits the window makes a scary sound.
Yasmin pulled the blanket to cover her body, feeling the coldness of Satria behind pulling her blanket.
Until a while they pull each other pull the blanket because they are tired and sleepy in the end they fall asleep with one blanket both.
The next morning when Satria realized what was happening, she smiled amusedly.
'Finally you came to me yourself."
he said in his heart.
He closed his eyes again while enjoying Yasmin's embrace.
Satria also pretended not to care when the girl woke up and screamed hysterically.
"You're evil, your brain is so perverted!"