
Regarding Austin's efforts, he has not found a bright spot about who the barbaric man who has plunged Jasmine in the hardest point of his life. The people he spread out to have not given any news that Austin expected. Even with the police.
It seems like the damn criminal is not a random person, so not a single trace of the case found evidence even as big as a grain of rice.
"Everything's so fucking incompetent!" austin was disappointed. And he was also among the incompetence.
Either way until when Austin will pry at the root of the problem, at a time when all has been almost forgotten Jasmine - precisely because of her presence.
And at this time, countless number of pairs of eyes were fooled. Austin and Jasmine look friendly like a married couple in general.
As ... consider it a prospective father, Austin is quite protective of treating Jasmine, really like a husband. In addition, he has also brought Jasmine's move from a zinc house on the riverbank to a modest contract in the southern part of Jakarta - from two months ago. All the completeness of Jasmine has been prepared Austin without being missed a single inch.
And today, Austin took Jasmine to a shopping mall in the middle of town. Since Jasmine's gestational age has reached the final trimester, the man bought various types of baby fittings, until the trolley he pushed was filled with small objects of their prospective children.
And forget about who he was over the boy, Austin asked.
He will marry Jasmine after the child in the womb of the woman is born-as per Jasmine's own wishes of course.
"You continued the bobo in Dalem aja."
Jasmine is always smiling getting a sweet treatment from Austin. He nodded his head thinly, then grabbed Austin's hand that stuck out toward him. A pair of feet in flat shoes that he began to lower from the car owned by Austin who took the man from Tara.
Hmm ... about Tara?
Until this second, Austin has not yet dripped his intention to bring Tara together with Jasmine. Lazy to respond to the silly raw taunts later.
Let's just say, if her wedding day comes, then Tara will be the one who is the busiest in taking care of everything, Austin's cunning plan.
In this instant, Austin and Jasmine began to tread the room space inside the rented room. An enlarged stomach made Jasmine even more difficult to do many things.
"You are falling. The milk let me make it" said Austin as soft as cotton. At a glance his palm stroked Jasmine's long hair that was bound all the way back.
And again Jasmine nodded. "Thank you."
"Hm."
A few minutes later, a glass of formula milk held in Austin's palm cheerfully. The man walked lightly towards the room Jasmine occupied.
But after exactly Austin's body stood towering in the doorway, his expression of cherry turned sillier. "Jasmine!" Quickly, Jasmine's body crouched down on the floor, holding her belly with a thick ringing on her face, anxious. "Why you?!"
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After enough anxiety to crawl all of Austin's soul - nearly four hours in which he waited, finally the sound of the cry of a tiny creature that had been lodged in Jasmine's stomach for months - airs around the room. Along with the moans of his mother's long struggle which currently shows tremendous fatigue.
Kissed Austin shoots Jasmine's head lovingly and haru. As great as it was the struggle of a woman giving birth to their child, Austin thought in amazement. The second after second that felt excruciating to him especially Jasmine, finally paid off with ....
"Congratulations, ladies and gentlemen, the baby girl. She was so beautiful" the gendered obstetrician smiled as he handed the red baby he had wrapped in a Doraemon-style blue cloth to Austin.
Jasmine nodded with a smile no less haru, as Austin looked at her as if asking for approval.
"Where's the carrying, Doc?" ask Austin polo.
Jasmine and the doctor smiled funnyly.
"Let me teach you, sir." With careful movement, the tiny baby has moved into the hands of Austin after being taught by the doctor how to hold a good and right baby to an amateur in his class.
Make it smooth!
Turn sling, stiff cake kemayoran statue.
Anyone would make fun of that. Yeah, right?
"Here's the dedenya, I'd like to carry it too." Jasmine asks. And carefully, the doctor helped Austin deliver the baby to Jasmine.
Stared at Jasmine the little face of her daughter, clingy. A smile shakes the face. His heart warmed lovingly with abstract flowers scattered around him as well as Austin.
From now on, Mama won't care what way you are present, son, Jasmine's inner self affirms. Because there is him .... Look at Austin who is now sitting next to him. That guy looks sweet. One palm coolly stroked the delicate head of the beautiful baby in his carrying, while the other hand was wrapped around the man on his shoulders.
So harmonious.
Two days passed ....
Jasmine already looked fitter. He will be allowed to go home the next day, the doctor said.
"I'm glad I came home first, yeah."
Austin entered the room after picking up a short phone call from Tara who asked him to go home about their business dealings which Austin neglected these two days.
"What's wrong?" jasmine asked in curiosity.
"Tara asked me to attend the cafe's refurbishment meeting with my employees."
"Ooh." Jasmine nodded in understanding. "Yes, just go home. I'm not papa, really," he broke up with a smile.
"OKAY. I'll be here again malem."
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And without feeling, the day changed night.
With spirited footsteps, a pair of Austin legs swung rapidly towards the space where Jasmine was being cared for.
A bag of related fresh fruits was carefree on the left of his hand.
For some reason, the influence of Jasmine in him was so great, that not a second of sweet face was able to be brushed aside.
Putting together site after site, finally Austin's wide strides reached the goal. Slowly open the room with a smile.
"Jas!" He called out while circling the room, when he could not find Jasmine in bed.
Must be on the toilet, Austin guessed sure.
He placed the bags of fruits he carried on the table next to the gurney.
He still seemed calm with his smile. Until something tucked under a clear glass full of water on the table, managed to steal the attention.
Then Austin pulled the thing with a gamang. His identity card, also .. a piece of paper with several handwritten stanzas placed in duplicate with him.
He read it word for word. His calm roar slowly turned flat at an increasingly serious pace, then frowned as the line of writing ran out. He tried hard to swallow the saliva.
The Austin Blue Benedict.
A liar!!
I'm satisfied you ruined my life, now you come pretentious to be a hero for me by changing your appearance!
Badjangan man! A fraud!
Please take care of your flesh and blood without me! I don't want to be a mother to a child I never had.
From now on, don't ever look for me!
All my life, I will never forgive you! Get that, Bennedict!
Austin's body began to shake. He stared at the nanar writing studded with exclamation marks with a chaotic feeling.
"Blood of your flesh." He said weakly, Austin repeated the contents of the writing with his words. "What does Jasmine mean by my flesh and blood?"
Until finally the pair of eyes fell on his wallet which lay on the bed slightly covered with blankets.
It turned out that he accidentally left his wallet this afternoon when he came home to Jasmine.
And that saying .. might be said for the last meeting with the woman.