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"She used to hang out here when she was in college." Iyan pointed to a bench where many people were waiting for their wives or mothers who were shopping.


"Well?" tanya Melati looked at Iyan while walking down the street in the market.


"Mas drove Mom, but accidentally saw you" Iyan recalled.


"I'm Mas?" tanya Melati tried to remember but it seemed like she had completely forgotten.


"Hem, that time you bought citrus fruit there, with Arka." Iyan pointed to the usual place where fruit cars are parked if morning until four o'clock.


Melati looked at Iyan again, imagining how she was back then.


"You're so beautiful, Mas's night can't sleep thinking of you." Iyan clenched her arms around Melati's shoulder.


"Didn't I see you, Mommy?" jasmine asked a little laugh.


"No. Not in the lyrics at all." Iyan smiled glancing at Melati.


Melati laughed again, imagining how she and Iyan were.


"Mas fell in love with the boyfriend of the guy, kept going back to college and tried to forget. Eh, the tau never forgets until it finally meets again."


Iyan continued his story while stepping towards the clothing store.


"And be Mas' wife." Jasmine looked up at Iyan's face with a happy smile.


"Yes, the beautiful jasmine is mine." Iyan teased him a little.


Really happy Melati to be the wife of Iyan Rahendra. Simple men have incredible love, plus are handsome and do not hesitate to sacrifice. It felt like the world was becoming the property of Melati and Iyan at the moment.


...***...


Elsewhere, Arka was daydreaming about Jasmine, with the backpack on her back Arka resting from the trip to Ki Arjuno's house.


"I didn't think you'd leave me Mel." He looked down at the arid grass on the side of the road uphill.


"You should think again about our long relationship. Cook yes you do not know the contents of my heart that really loves you very much compared to Iyan you just know." Arka continued to speak for herself.


"Where should I go?" Arka stared at the confused intersection of the road ahead there.


He had heard that in a different direction there was a female shaman who was famous for his powerful science of mercy.


Arka again thought, remembering that Aki Juno had always been faithful to listen to what Arka wanted.


"I'd better meet Aki first. Only then did I ask for an opinion and go to the witch doctor's house. I'm sure Aki won't let me lose either, she's already lost to her rival."


Arka got excited again, grabbed the backpack that had loosened on her shoulder and prepared to continue the journey.


An hour later.


"Is there no other girl you can make a lover or a wife?" aki Juno was annoyed at that slightly foolish disciple.


"No Ki, just Melati" replied Arka leaning with her face bent.


"He's married Arka, even you almost took your fucking life, but couldn't prevent their marriage! It means you're not a soul mate."


"No! I don't accept their cheating, Melati's breaking a promise to me. I should have just killed him that night." replied Arka still vexed.


"But now it's different. I'm pretty sure that night Dimas Mahendra was there, he didn't show up because he saw his son you didn't kill. Try hitting you one more time, I guarantee you're a floating life."


Arka looked at Aki Juno. Thinking if what Aki Juno said had a point.


That night Melati strongly pleaded with Arka not to finish Iyan off.


Arka rubbed her face many times.


"Dimas Mahendra will not be silent Arka, I am sure now he will not be far from Iyan his son. Only he wouldn't show up before his time."


"If the life of his son is threatened, or his grandson is threatened."


"Grandson?" Arka asked as well as snapped at Aki Juno her teacher.


"Yes." replied the Aki nodded.


"They just got married one night Ki! How could it have made Grandson." upset Arka.


"New last night but instantly so, next month one month. What you? Grow crops dozens of times but not so-so?" annoyed Aki Juno scolded Arka.


"Aki!" Angry Arka yelling.


"The destiny is already so. That's why I advise you to look for another." Aki Juno stood up from her seat.


"If you can read Melati's future, then what's my future?" tanya Arka made the old man look over.


"I can't, my pet genie can. He stole information he said, not knowing very well what not!" aki replied continuing her steps towards the table picking up the cigar.


"If it's not true, it means I don't have to believe in Melati's pregnancy, I hope they haven't had a child and I'll take it." - Arka.


"But it seems right, I'm sure." Aki Juno again sat down to revive her special cigar.


Arka breathed in annoyance.


"It turns out going here only adds to the resentment in my heart. Aki has no solution!" grouser Arka grabbed the void and slept on that simple mat.


"What do you want?" aki asked glanced at Arka.


"I want Melati to remember me again, and not be happy with Iyan. I heard that at a crossroads there was an old woman who had a great science of love." Arka looked at Aki Juno.


Aki smiled faintly, "He's my friend." she replied later.


Arka immediately woke up from her sleep, sitting close to Aki Juno.


"Then what if I meet her Ki?" tanya Arka is excited.


"The terms make you nauseous, I'm not sure you will be able to." replied Aki again smiling cynically.


"What?" ask Arka so curious.


Aki Juno smiled meaningfully, whispering something that made Arka round her eyes.


"But Melati is very beautiful Ki" he said limp.


"Tell you" Aki Juno replied unconcernedly.


Arka went back to sleep on her back that night, imagining how it used to feel so beautiful that a cold and lonely night she had spent with Melati.


Then it must be hurt when considering that Iyan is with him, it must be that the man is playing around with the beautiful Melati.


Sure enough, in the house both just finished praying together, while Mother had just invited Aryo and Bule Astri to participate in her home study with Ustadz Ahmad.


"We're just the two of us." Iyan hugged Melati from behind as the girl took off her face and folded on the table.


"Well, what's the difference if it's just the two of you?" tanya Melati teases Iyan who is enjoying the fragrance of Jasmine hair.


"Of course it's different, it can make you scream and yell." Iyan returned the temptation of Melati.


"That's not how much was last night?" tanya Melati shuddered in horror.


"Not yet." Iyan began to move mischievously in between laughter and happy jokes.


"Tomorrow I have to work Mas." Jasmine held onto Iyan's chest.


"Just stop, Mas is not sure he can hold back." replied Iyan chuckled amusedly, seeing the worry on Melati's pretty face.