Women Rolling

Chapter 18's

One of the most debilitating difficulties of man is .. forget!

Entering the sixth number, in a matter of thirty days. Which means ... five months have passed.

That long!

The moon in the calendar was covered in red markers again by Jasmine. Every second was excruciating for him.

His search for Lily brought by Austin has not yet yielded results and bright spots. I don't know where the man took his daughter. Jasmine had reached her point of exhaustion and despair.

Covered in regret wrapped in hope, which either will be divided by time ... or even embrace loss for eternity.

Jasmine swallowed her own ketolololol.

Trying to escape the fall, the woman now fulfills her daily activities at a classic restaurant owned by Oma Lissa, which the old woman is assigned to manage - as a manager. Of course after Oma Lissa found out; there was nowhere to go to Jasmine other than the head and the sidewalk.

That girl is a bum! But Oma Lissa had moved her heart to save him and took him to stay in his residence - until an unspecified time.

Jasmine's persistence brings Oma Lissa's Resto more and more crowded with visitors every day. Until the old woman expanded the area to accommodate the capacity of customers who increasingly expanded uncontrollably. Also some additional staff, of course.

And today ....

"Jas, Oma didn't come to Resto today." Oma Lissa said, when Jasmine had just slid her bag over her shoulder, she was about to step into the front yard, in a row.

"Loh, what's up? Oma sick?!" jasmine asked a little worriedly.

Oma Lissa's headband repudiated Jasmine's worries. "No. Oma's healthy, really."

"Then?" Jasmine was curious, as she continued to stare at the shady face of Oma Lissa.

"Oma's going to the airport. Pick up Oma's granddaughter."

"Oh yeah?!"

"Yes. The plan is to stay here with us" added Oma Lissa with a smile of great joy on her old face.

"Good if that's it. Here it must be more rame," jolly Jasmine decisively. "Yes already. If so Oma be careful," he said, hugging a glimpse of the old woman, before finally breezing away to leave her. A taxi had been waiting for Jasmine in front of the gate. He entered it and drove to the cake shop which was about seven kilometers from the house.

I don't know who's measuring.

Somewhere else.

Crisp laughter dominated the room by 4x4 meters, which was dominated by knick-knacks as well as objects smelling of baby girls.

Still in a mechanical uniform, the skin is also smudged clothes due to oil polish as usual, Austin invites the carefree little daughter-Lily Bennedict, who is, the full name he finally applied in the birth certificate of the beautiful boy. With strange gestures and language not forming words, anyone might think the man is not sane, if not with Lily he acted.

"Body you wash first, Le! Just deketin' boy!" Tara exclaimed in remembrance. Handsomely full of food she took from the cafe, she was in her right hand. "Eat dolo, yok!" take her to sit down on the puzzle carpet adjacent to Austin and Lily.

Austin doesn't really care. He is still busy talking and playing with his daughter who is currently starting to be able to support her own body to sit. Lily's bully body looks cute with a pink yukensi wrap and tight shorts with a panda on her butt. Her golden brown eyes were brightly looking at Austin, and her soft hair was increasingly blond, resembling that of the man.

Who else would deny, if the cute toddler was not the daughter of a Benedict. Even without a DNA test, Lily clearly dominates her father's genes. And Austin admitted that. Although until now, about Jasmine in the past .. not a bit of incised marks in her memory.

Nimas - the 25-year-old girl Tara brought in with the help of Giordan - one of her closest friends, from the very beginning Lily was taken to the house, just entering the room. A bowl of vegetable porridge mix, he brought closer towards Lily. "Sorry, Sir. Miss Lily I bribe first. It's time for him to have lunch" Nimas said in a polite tone.

Austin looked at Nimas who was standing next to him, then looked back at his daughter with a loving look. "Honey, mamam first, yes the same Ma'am. Daddy wants to mamam with Uncle Bin." Meaning Tara. Slightly frowned Lily's puffed cheeks, then began to step aside to give Nimas a gap to do his job.

Austin shifted his body closer to Tara, who was busy chewing his food. A piece of burnt sausage covered in mayonaise, Austin took from the tray Tara had brought, and then devoured it like a year without eating.

"Slow, Begge!" Tara menhardik's. "Keselek mampus lu!"

"The cave is ready to die if you ever meet Jasmine," chirped Austin with his mouth full of food.

"Jihhhhh! Belon move on also you turned out!" tara Cibir. "Why don't you know who you are, Le?! Pan a lot of pen queue so bini you! Take Gaurdin for example." Gaury Berdine Tara's.

A glass of water has just been pinned down by Austin. Then it rotated and stared at the empty glass as if there was something interesting in it. "Guber of gua makirain."

Tara smiled wryly. "I'm not sure if the cave model muke lu ude kek begeto."

"Gua said, the cave will try, Tar!" Austin interrupted quickly. Lily who seemed busy with her food feed from Nimas' hands. "But abis gua sure .. if Jasmine is really happy uda." Implied as a wound on a handsome face that is no longer wrapped in disguise.

Quite understood Tara. Jasmine's influence in Austin's life was too great and even too great to be easily forgotten by her best friend. And that was enough to make Tara's heart as the closest to Austin, pinch.

Gua hope you can cepet lupain tu chick, Le!

"Gua's sure he must be uda happy!"

"Hopefully."