
Gibran patted his wife's back, lately his wife quickly tired and he as a husband should be able to be ready to help and be sensitive to his complaints.
"Honey" Jasmine raised her head, staring at the sharp net that had already filled her heart.
"Daddy's tinsel asked me to take the place of the meeting, maybe I can't accompany lunch. It's okay, right?" Ask Gibran.
Jasmine nodded her head, drowning her face in her husband's field. His phone rang, Jasmine let go of his embrace, giving Gibran space to be able to grab the phone on the nightstand.
"Alisha? What's he calling?" Gibran asked, answered with a twitch of the shoulder by Jasmine.
"Hello Alesha?" Gibran said as he raised the call.
"....."
"Hahh, talk to your brother yourself" Gibran said, sighing and thrusting his phone at Jasmine.
"Yes Alesha, what's wrong?" Ask Jasmine
"Sister, tomorrow between me fitting clothes yes, Leo can not accompany. Brother tomorrow there's no meeting, right?" Gibran quickly nodded when he heard Alesha's words, as Jasmine had been losing her call.
"Iyha, what time is it? Do you want to pick me up or are you here?" Ask Jasmine,
"At 8 am, brother, tomorrow I go to my sister's house okay, sister's at home waiting for me. I'm sure Gibran won't let you drive" Alesha said.
"Don't speed" Gibran shouted
"Iyha iyha, yasudahh good night brother. See you tomorrow" Alesha said, ending her call.
Gibran again put his phone down after the call was cut off, returned to join him beside his wife and hugged her.
"Tomorrow all lunch with Alesha just finished it to the office to submit the termination letter of the cheap secretary" said Gibran, who was embraced by Jasmine. Jasmine closed her eyes, beginning to dive into her beautiful dream which was then overtaken by Gibran.
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"I'm leaving first, baby" after breakfast, Gibran said goodbye. Pecking his wife's forehead and did not forget also he said goodbye to his son who was still in the stomach.
"Dad left first yes, take care of mother. Do not be mischievous, do not make the mother distress" this is a word that Gibran often said to his baby every morning.
Jasmine waved her hand as her husband left for the office, then she went back inside to prepare while waiting for Alesha's invitation.
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"Silver brother, huh? Sorry yeah. Would you like to go home after this?" Alesha asked uneasyly, as she saw Jasmine kept silent while in the car after she finished fitting her clothes.
"Sister's feeling is just not good Sha, don't go home. Between sister to the office only brother there is a little business in the office"
"Okay, sister, but I've been until Gibran's brother comes along" Jasmine nodded, somehow her feelings suddenly became this unpleasant.
When they got to the office, they went down. Jasmine walked first then followed Alesha in front of her. Although the feeling was not bad, Jasmine still smiled to return the greeting of her employees.
"Venya is coming to my room now" Jasmine said to her secretary who seemed to relax because she was not there.
"Good mom" replied Venya.
"Alesha you wait there for a while huh, later sister will call you" Alesha nodded, then she sat down the seat that Venya used to occupy.
Jasmine sits down in her office chair, then thrusts out an envelope containing Venya's letter of dismissal.
"You can pack your things. Thank you for your hard work these few days, and take the last paycheck and severance pay at the HRD.
Venya suddenly rounded her eyes, with emotion she instantly squeezed the retreat and drew closer to Jasmine.
"What are you doing?" Jasmine screamed as Venya picked up the scissors on her desk.