
Yasmin decided to pretend to accept
Terms from Bram.he knows the risks of his decision. Satria will hate him. But there is no other way, he does not want Satria in prison. He also did not want Rayyan to lose her father figure again.
"Hopefully Allah eases my path." he whispered in his heart.
Ms. Lydia strongly disagreed with her decision. But he also cannot ban it.
That day he was cold to Yasmin.
After preparing some clothes and some of his needs. He's approaching his in-laws.
"Ma, I chose this path because I had to. Mom knows exactly why. Please support Yasmin, Ma."
Ms. Lydia still silenced him.
"I'm Rayyan, Ma..! I believe in Mama."
Miss Lydia still doesn't talk.
"You sure of your decision? Mr. Satria will be furious, Yas."
"I know, Dil. I've been thinking about the risks. I'm taking Rayyan and our boutique."
Yasmin embraces Dilla.
Yasmin steadied her heart.
He's headed to Bram's.
Arriving at Bram's place, he was immediately greeted by several girls.
They took over Yasmin's suitcase.
"Take me to Om Bram's place...!" he said cold
A woman led him into a room.
There was already waiting for Bram with a big smile.
"Welcome my sweet, I'm sure you'll come.'
"I don't want to be stale. Keep your promise, free Satria!" yasmin said coldly.
"Don't rush the gesa.. We celebrate our partnership first "
Yasmin held her breath, in fact she felt eneg near Bram.
Bram moved closer to him.
He took her hand and kissed her.
Yasmin shook her hand.
"Om, our agreement is only limited to me leaving Satria. I didn't promise anything else."
Bram raised both his hands.
"Ups. Sorry sweet, Om forgot. Alright... Now rest up."
"Don't break the promise, Om. If that happens, you'll know the consequences." threatened Yasmin.
Bram smiled.
After Yasmin went to the room she had prepared. Bram sends something to Satria's number.
"This is the first gift from me, little boy." he said with a triumphant smile.
Ting
Satria opened her phone.
he held his breath when he saw Yasmin's photo clearly plastered sitting in front of Bram.
Satria's heart became hot.
He called Bram.
"What do you mean by all this?"
"Do I still need to explain? I think you're smart enough to conclude."
"Awas you, if I see you in front of me, I make sure you'll crawl for mercy."
Satria was so angry. He cut off the phone from Bram.
Satria paced back and forth in that not-so-extensive cell.
He calls Yasmin, but it's always out of reach.
"Let's pick up, Yas..!" pekik.
"Mama.yes . I can ask my mom" he said enthusiastically.
Satria hastened to dial Miss Lydia's number.
"Ma, why is Yasmin's phone off? I'm worried about him."
Miss Lydia breathed heavily.
"Ma, why are you quiet.Where is Yasmin?" satria's feelings are getting bad.
"Yasmin wants you to be free, and he's willing to exchange himself for your freedom." Ms. Lydia's voice was so distressed.
Satria's cell phone suddenly fell out of her hand.
He sent me down to the cold cell floor.
"Yasmin... Why don't you listen to my warning?" Satria was so furious, he hit the wall until his hand bled.
Between disappointment, hatred and heartache mixed in his chest.
"Then what does my freedom mean if he's trapped there himself? Fool, why doesn't he think about my feelings, or Rayyan?"
Satria still regretted the situation.
He sat long pensively.
He called Bara immediately.
"Don't proceed with the case.no need to seek a defense. I will admit to the accusation.!" his voice full of anger.
"Why, Sat.?" I felt astonished and shocked..
Before long, Satria's two lawyers came with Bara.
'What's up, sir? We heard from Mr Bara, if you want to end this case? What reason?"
"You don't need to know the reason" said Satria coldly.
"But we've fought too far." said his lawyer."
"I said, no. yes no..! Pay problem don't worry. Bar, take care of everything!"
They could only look at each other at Satria's strangeness.
They had to leave without being able to say anything.
"Sorry, gentlemen, Mr. Satria may be under stress or something. Don't be hunted down to be taken heart. We don't know why he canceled everything. So I hope not to leave this case. "
After saying this, Bara let them go.
Meanwhile, Ms. Lydia went straight to Satria when she found out from Bara what happened.
"Whatchu mean? Do you want to admit to a mistake you never made? Remember son! Remember your wife's sacrifice too!" he said full of emotion.
Satria was still silent staring at the empty space.
"Come, Son. Mama can't understand your way of thinking." she lamented again.
"And according to Mama I should cheer for her freedom, while she pawns herself for my freedom? What does that freedom mean?"
Ms. Lydia was silent.
"Mama also disagrees, but Yasmin feels there is no other way." she lamented in despair.
"He's so stupid! he thought I would thank him for this sacrifice?
Mama knows how Bram, Yasmin is too innocent to be used by her." Satria's fist clenched again.
Ms. Lydia was still silent.
They are struggling with their own minds.
***
Meanwhile, at Bram's. Yasmin was spoiled with a variety of luxuries.
Like the room he occupied was very luxurious and spacious. Not to mention Bram put two servants in front of his room who specifically serve his needs
Yasmin sat on the edge of the soft bed.
He looked blankly at the whole room, he also felt alone in the middle of that luxury without Satria beside him.
He returned a long sigh.
"I'm sorry, Sat. Not that I don't care how you feel. I want your freedom, I want your world back to what it was. Although I have to pay a very expensive price." Yasmin clutched her phone with a picture of her husband and son.
'You two are my breath. If you suffer, I won't be able to breathe anymore" he exclaimed.
Then he stood up, glancing at the entire corner of the room. He believes Bram has installed a surveillance device in the room. That sly man will not let her go free.
"This is not the time to cry Yasmin...
you have to be strong.." he encourages himself.
He began to think how to get evidence that Satria was not involved in the incident.
"Om, Bram must have something, so he dared to press me. I'll find out, but how?"
Yasmin racked her brain to make sense.
"Ah, disgusting." he said himself when he realized a ridiculous idea.
"But there's no other way. I have to take advantage of the situation. He's so crazy about me why don't I use that?"
After thinking long enough he decided to meet Bram. Not to forget Yasmin polished her face with a little makeup. The clothes he had prepared from home were also worn.
"I'm sorry Sat.. I didn't mean to hurt you if I saw you like this."
then he stepped towards the Bar located on the lower floor.
"Miss, how can we help you?" the two servants came straight to him.
"No, thanks. I just want to see Mr. Bram."
They followed Yasmin's steps.
With doubtful steps. Yasmin enters Bram's private bar.
There he saw the man drinking with his friends and accompanied by some beautiful women.
Seeing Yasmin come he was stunned. Yasmin's rather bold appearance than usual made her smile widely.
With just a single gesture of his hand, his companions and servants instantly dodged.
"Please Miss..!" he said he grabbed Yasmin's hand, kissed her and led her to a chair.
"Thank you."
Yasmin put on her sweet smile. Although he's actually fed up.
"What wind brings you to my bar?"
Yasmin looked around, she set her breath to look natural.
"I'm stuck in the room, Om. That's why I joined here." he said nodding.
"Hows.. Very surprising. A Yasmin could change so quickly, was this just a charade?" investigate while pouring an expensive drink in Yasmin's glass.
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