As beautiful as Destiny
13. Jasmine's Feelings

Jasmine and Citra just came out of the library. Their relationship was fine since Jasmine apologized. Actually, without Jasmine apologizing even once, their relationship would be fine.

The image frowned when the very librarian called out to him. The image also approached the very guard of the library.

As for Jasmine, he just waited for Citra while leaning her back against the wall and staring at her phone so focused. Until accidentally, there was a man who hit him.

Jasmine and the unidentified man both fell down, but his position was still ten centi meters away.

They both woke up. Jasmine grumbled in annoyance. He rinsed his clothes from the dirt on his shirt. In fact, there is not a single bit of dirt that is visible to the naked eye.

"It's not dirty." - Grunts.

The man he didn't know felt bad, "you're Indonesian? Forgive me! I'm in a hurry."

Jasmine looked at him sharply, "lo have eyes, right?" tanyanya.

Without feeling insinuated, the man stuck out his hand, "my name is Uways, the new student here,"

Jasmine stared fixedly at Uways face, she had an Asian face. The skin is brown. Jasmine's gaze turned to her still stalling hand, she welcomed the words.

"Jasmine, a freshman as well" he said slightly ketus.

Uways pulled both corners of his lips, "don't get angry! I was not intentional."

Jasmine still did not reply. He crossed his arms in front of his chest while throwing his face away.

Until, Citra's voice was heard calling her name, "Jasmine!" The image patted his shoulder.

"Why lo?"

The image of the horse, "so, the book I still hold. Uh- luckily it's the same as the library keeper."

Citra's eyes turned to Uways who had been looking at her, then looked back at Jasmine, "just a few days as a student here, already dapet ekhem," Citra ledek.

Jasmine stared at Citra so sharply, "what difference does it make to Steve?"

Uways chuckled, then stuck out his hand, "i Uways, just got acquainted with Jasmine,"

Citra welcomed the hand, "i Citra, her best friend Jasmine,"

Uways pulled his hand after shaking hands with Citra, he looked misbehaved. It was evident he was scratching his head while smiling shyly.

Uways stared at the two in turn, "I'll excuse you first. Again forgive me, Jasmine! Assalamualaikum!"

"Glamma!" answers synchronously.

Uways is leaving soon. After turning his back on them, Uways smiled cynically because he had been able to get acquainted with the woman who had been his target.

***

Jasmine stomped her feet on the floor of Citra's room. Occasionally put his body on the bed. Then, get back up and walk towards the balcony. Citra chose to remain focused on the history book "Muhammad Al-Fatih 1453" where at that time, Muhammad Al-Fatih managed to conquer Constantinople.

When Jasmine called out her name too, Citra intentionally ignored her. Because surely all he heard was his grumbling and swearing.

Feeling neglected, Jasmine robs the book without caring for Citra's comments.

"Gue kelp, Ra! I'm kesel!"

The image of casually sipping strawberry-flavored yogurt, "why cheese?" he asked after dancing back the glass on the table.

"Law!" cry Jasmine.

The image of a seductive smile, "you like Uways?"

"Don't flirt too, kali!"

Jasmine was annoyed. He sipped Citra's yogurt drink unaware that it wasn't his drink. After his tongue tasted the sour taste, it was only then he realized that what he drank belonged to Citra.

Jasmine immediately drank her milk coffee quickly.

"The asem oath. You're pregnant, huh?"

"Who had that drink before! Don't take it!"

Jasmine scowled her temple. Letting her hair be stroked by the wind that swept across the balcony of Citra's room.

Secretly, Citra also thought of Andri and Steve. Where the two names of the man, have been perfectly attached to him.

He only met Steve at college, even if they had the same class. If not, then they never come face to face.

***

Steve stared at the wall of his room made of glass. Therefore, he can see a night view in the city of Auckland without having to go to the balcony first, just lying on the bed alone has seen the paparazzi.

Steve made his hand a pillow. And stupidly, the pillow he didn't use.

He rang out Jasmine's words, that was what was on his mind right now. He is not willing to lose the woman he loves.

In the midst of his turmoil, the sound of the bell rang, Steve frowned, without a second thought, it immediately opened the main door of the penthouse. He was surprised not to play when he saw Eliosia who looked at him full of anger and slouched into it. In fact, he was already sitting on the sofa.

"Ein Kind kann es ertragen, seine Mutter in der Wohnung zu lassen." (a child could leave his mother in the Apartment) said Eliosia intended to insinuate Steve.

Steve took a seat opposite his mother, "*e*tut mir leid, Ma! Ich habe vergessen." (excuse me, Ma! I forgot)

Eliosia is in contact, "*br*ingen Sie einfach alle Ihre Grunde heraus!" (just take out all your excuses!)

Steve grabbed his hair in frustration, "*ic*h mochte einfach mitten in meinem geschantigen Leben Frieden finden." (i just want to find calm in the midst of my busy life) he replied, not entirely lying.

"Womit bist du besch?" (what are you busy with?) eliosia asked in a slightly challenging tone of voice.

"Merken Sie sich die Namen der Organ, merken Sie sich Krankheiten, chemische Drogen, traditionelle Medizin und so weiter." (memorize the name of the body's organs, memorize about diseases, chemical drugs, traditional medicine, medicine, etc, and so on)

Eliosia silenced for a moment. He just remembered that his son was in medical school and also got a scholarship. Although scholarships, only a few million cut, because basically, medical school is expensive. If you get a scholarship, only get a cut of approximately 50 million rupiah.

Medical schools spend several hundred million. It's very expensive.

"Geh ins Bett! Morgen broughtst du Mama zum Flughafen, wie du willst, sie will nur den Zustand deiner Wohnung sehen. Bist morgen weg, oder?" (sleep! Tomorrow you take Mama to the airport, as you wish just want to see the condition of your apartment. You're off tomorrow, right?)

Steve nodded, "Wie du mochtest." (as your request)

Steve went straight back to his room after showing him his mother's room. He was indeed very sleepy, however, the shadow of Citra was present just like that.

He stared at the mobile phone that showed him chat with the girl. Where there are serious questions and statements, jokes, and so on as topics when they reply to each other chat. However, it always ends with Steve only intending to read without replying.

Not that he does not like chat with Citra, but his turn will continue to imagine the face of Citra who grumbled annoyed. That's funny he thinks. Steve's thumb rang the girl's profile picture. Previously, he had already screenshot the photo after getting the Image number.

***

Oh yes guys! There are some parts that I need to revise. Maybe all part. So, please be patient if there are any irregularities in this story. At first I would like to make a revision, but my hands are already gatel. But, I've got a new update part. Insha'allah. Just calm.

So, of course God willing the story will be better.

Happy reading to everyone!