Kiss The Rain's
Crazy jakaka!

"Crazy, crazy, crazy....... Doesn't he know whisper like that can make my heart jump like a frog. Hiyyyyy." Jasmine tilted her head and rubbed her ears on the pillow. "Basasin' mad virgin." Further again.

Clamps...

The door opened again.

"You're saying I'm a crazy virgin?" Bryan stood up quietly. One step two steps closer towards the Jasmine cot.

"You heard me, so you didn't leave?" Jasmine turned around to ask.

"Do you know I'm a virgin?" Bryan's body is closer to Jasmine's.

"Curtain! It doesn't matter if you're a virgin or not. But you're Crazy!!!!!" Jasmine did not care.

"Do you want to know if I'm a virgin or not?" Bryan continued while smiling.

"Wuahahaha, isn't the virgin or isn't the shape the same for all men?" Jasmine glared, like she was mispronouncing.

"Good, so it doesn't matter to you that I'm a virgin or not?" Bryan whispered again in Jasmine's ear. "Does this make your heart jump like a frog." Bryan continued, chuckling.

"Based on a fucking frog, get out there. Venue

you're not here." Jasmine squirms.

"I could be a frog prince to you." Bryan raised his eyebrows.

"What the hell,astaga go. Or you can be merciful to let me go. I have to meet my kids." Jasmine tried to seduce.

"There may be a condition." Bryan sat on the edge of Jasmine's mattress cot.

"What?" Reply Jasmine enthusiastically.

"Being a mafia escort like me."

"Are you crazy, huh!" Jasmine lifted her body with great difficulty. He still felt pain in his abrasive elbow and his chest that began to swell again.

"You must understand, a mobster doesn't need an escort. Your companion will only make you weak in the eyes of your enemies or parties like me." Jasmine replied without looking at Bryan.

"Why do you like to say I'm crazy?" Bryan held onto Jasmine's chin and pointed it at her face.

"Get your hands off, let me go." Jasmine moved her body.

"Don't hope!" Bryan pulled Jasmine's chin towards his face.

"Don't touch me!." As fast as lightning Jasmine turned her face away.

"Why?" Ask Bryan. "Don't you get used to it already?" Further again.

"Why, are you still asking why? Hey crazy, I'm here your prisoner isn't a sex slave for you." Jasmine stood up wanting to lead to the exit.

"Crazy, crazy... My name is Bryan's not crazy." The answer is still in a relaxed tone.

"Oh Mr. Bryan, come back to your place. I beg. Your place is not here. You better kill me than you make me your sex slave."

"Of course I mind, I've never had sex outside of marriage. So go find a virgin and have fun." Jasmine was bowed, this really young man in front of her was different from the mafia mafia he had shot that was sometimes potbellied and short. The parasite is very handsome, very sure the girls will bend their knees in front of him. Undressed willingly without force.

"Alright, I'll let you go this time. You can think of my name in your head and remember today.I can touch both of your children easily, if you rebel and refuse what I want."

Bryan came out with his sly smile, closed the door and locked it.

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Here in this corner, Jasmine was still sitting in her place. It had been a week when the crazy virgin whispered and slipped Jasmine's hair. Sewindu also Jasmine can only be a prisoner who is well cared for, fed, given protection, can only roam in the room. Be given 2 hours/24 hours to bathe, eat, milk, and move freely before his hands are back tied. It felt a multi-layered care that he felt like a princess in a golden cage, tied up, in brackets, not yet a cctv that observed silently, a bodyguard that walked by and over and the eyes of the mercenaries. It's been a week anyway, Bryan that crazy virgin didn't meet Jasmine.

Let the universe talk, the universe knows best for you. If you know the universe is also involved in your life journey. The universe never lies. Enjoy your life.

"Huh......" Jasmine let out a long breath. "The more days I gain weight, the more no one wants to be with a widow like me." Jasmine sat leaning against the chair while looking up. "let me meet my children God, I miss." Her tears had already welled up in her eyes, but the sound of the reflection of the phantom shoes echoing in the quiet room made Jasmine hurriedly lay herself on the bed and closed her eyes.

Clamps.... The door of the room was wide open, there was nothing to make out just the sound of subtle breathing that Jasmine heard. Clamps.... The door was closed again. It was still with the subtle breath sounds that Jasmine heard.

Now a slightly different wave of mattress Jasmine felt, who was sitting next to her. "just pretending to sleep makes me even like a dried fish again." Jasmine muttered inwardly.

"Let me stay here for a minute." The word sounded while a hand coiled around the stomach of the mother of two children. Suddenly Jasmine woke up and shocked someone next to her.

"You're just pretending?" Bryan gasp.

"You again.... Gosh, it's not enough for you to make me your prisoner now play hug everything." Jasmine continued to scream.

"Hey, I just want to hug.I miss, not seeing you for a week." Bryan still spoke in a casual tone, now his body was leaning on Jasmine's shoulder.

"Bryan......!!! You seem really crazy." Lady Jasmine stood away.

"open up. You must miss them." Bryan thrusts a brown envelope.

"Open my handcuffs first." Pinta Jasmine's.

"Come here." Bryan was still sitting on the edge of the bed and waving his hand. Jasmine with a lazy step approached him and held out a handcuff that was adhering beautifully to his wrist.

"Thank you." Jasmine reviewed the smile, when the annoying object had already slipped out of her hand.

Jasmine received the brown envelope and opened it. He was more than just his surprise. "Mommy's son." There were many portraits of Asmira and Prince in her hands, various activities and poses on thin sheets of paper with pictures of the faces of Jasmine's two children. A tearful smile adorned Jasmine's face.

"They're fine, you don't have to worry." Bryan spoke again."I've asked someone to look after your children." Further.

"What do you care about my children?"

"Because I could be a father to them." With a soft like cotton Bryan answered him.

"Huf....What do you want, why are you like this? Could I be your killer if my group mission succeeds." Jasmine wiped her tears and now she looked at Bryan.

"Because of me....."

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