
A few minutes after the heart-wrenching incident, Bryan appeared while carrying his food. He got into the car, his lips smiling when he found Jasmine had woken up.
"Wake up, sorry for a long time." Bryan explained while reviewing his smile. "Would you eat here or at home?" Bryan again.
"Whatever." Jasmine was indifferent, she was still thinking about the visuals she saw inside the restaurant. Until his car drove away from the restaurant parking lot, Jasmine still threw away her face, Think of wandering around on her own.
Many times Bryan asked, Jasmine simply cleared her throat without turning her head towards Bryan.
Upon arrival in front of the house, Bryan drove his car with origin. Jasmine stepped out of the car and walked towards the second floor. His body was tired, but his brain and heart were out of sync. His steps followed Bryan who ran small and put his hand on Jasmine's shoulder.
Jasmine and Bryan were unaware that someone was following them. The car continued to go wherever Bryan's car went. Until they reached his house, they still did not realize a pair of eyes were watching them.
"So this is Bryan's house." Shally smiled, her years of curiosity paid off already. "Women? Bryan's best friend is a woman? Who he is, why he went into Bryan's house, what the hell try why Bryan's brother is embracing him." Shally pulled back her car and passed away leaving her curious. "Sister Bryan's got a girlfriend, and I keep doing it, you should know." Mumbled himself.
"Anged?" Asked Bryan who was astonished to see Jasmine's changing demeanor.
"I'm hungry and tired Bry, want to take a shower and keep eating." Jasmine replied leaving Bryan in the doorway of the room.
"Go ahead, I'll prepare the food first." Bryan smiled, his steps heading towards the kitchen. Prepare dinner for both of them. After finishing, Bryan took turns cleaning his body.
A set of nightgowns Jasmine had prepared on the bed. He just sat in a chair and gently combed his hair, thinking about the sexy girl who was under Bryan. Jasmine turned her head when the bathroom door opened, revealing Bryan's still dripping water. Her wet hair kept her dry with a small towel. Just like Jasmine, the man often wore clothes inside the room. No matter what, the only one who saw him was his wife.
"He's young, it's only natural that many women admire him." Jasmine's inner self calmed her own mind.
"Babe, let's eat." Take Bryan after he finishes wearing the shirt.
"Yes," Jasmine got up from her seat, following Bryan's footsteps in front of her.
"Eat a lot, be strong and not be a lion." Bryan chuckled, but again it was only Deheman he found. A strange gurgle arose from Bryan's mind. "Eat and talk!" Hardik Bryan, Jasmine jumped in shock with Bryan's sudden crack.
Without a second thought, Jasmine fed her food many times. Sometimes his eyes were directed at him. Bryan looked calm. It was as if she knew Jasmine's mind.
After dinner, Bryan waited for Jasmine to wash the dishes. Not moving from his seat, he deliberately played his smart phone. Looking for his wife's YouTube account. Many times he also stared at Jasmine who was still cleaning the dirty dishes. Many times also the angry gaze flared up.
A series of videos of his wife's intimacy with Dika still neatly stored on Jasmine's porch, a soft piano guitar excerpt.A bright smile expands, soft touches ignite the fire that is increasingly blazing. Until the video when Jasmine became a guest star in the skateboarding competition a few years ago became Bryan's last spectacle. He played the video, raised his voice.
Jasmine turns around, grabs Bryan's phone and turns it off. "Don't you open the wound that still gaped Bryan." Sergey Jasmine.
"Then, why don't you delete all of your romance videos with him." Bryan said curiously.
"Let it be a memory of our family." Jasmine avoided Bryan's angry gaze, a raining gaze.
"Singing a song to me." Bryan pulls Jasmine's arm, dragging her on a fancy, cold and shiny black piano.
"Why don't you just ask your girl."
"My girl?" Bryan's forehead flinched in wonder.
"Not that at the restaurant you met, I saw you on top of it too." Obviously Jasmine while shaking her hand, thrashed around asking Bryan to take it off.
"Jealous, hahaha." Jasmine's laughter changed, "What's jealous of that snot boy!" The screech.
"So you're not jealous, even if I kissed her." Bram's eyes looked at Jasmine with a glance.
"Oh, do it! You're the same jerk as Dika. Arghhhh, let go of my hand. Do it if you want to hurt me like Dika used to, Do it!" Jasmine yells. Grumbling, his lips were unceasingly uttering the word jerk.
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When he woke up, he didn't find Bryan by his side. His eyes stared at a restaurant, happily Jasmine came down and looked for Bryan's whereabouts. Naas, the bad luck he experienced again.
Jasmine is transfixed, finding Bryan on top of a sexy girl's body, wearing a miniskirt of jeans, a sabrina shirt that shows off her white shoulders. The girl who looks young.
Jasmine's breathing clashed her mind started running wildly. He abandoned his intention to meet Bryan, his footsteps prompting him to return to the car. Imagine the bitter things that will befall his household again. Makes his chest tight.
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"Hey, hey, relax. Please calm down, I'm just kidding babe." Bryan pulled Jasmine in his arms. Jasmine was sobbing more and more, her nose blooming like a balloon blown but out of breath.
"Your flickers aren't funny, I don't like joking around with feelings. I don't like. Hicks.., Hicks."
"I won't kiss a woman but you, relax."
"Can't." Sergey Jasmine.
"Can, I'm just yours Jasmine. Don't cry anymore. She's just the woman her father used to do business in his family's cartel. He approached me only to persuade me to give a cheap price to his family cartel. Don't think more of this, trust me." Bryan explained the real details.
Until the sobbing slowly began to fade, "Really, no lie! I wouldn't hesitate to finish him off or you if I knew I was doing it behind my back."
"No, everything that's on me is just yours." Bryan peeped at Jasmine's head, "Haven't cried again."
Jasmine nodded.
"Let's sing a song for me." Persuade Bryan again, his smartphone is standing upright with the camera screen that has been lit.
"My voice is ugly when I cry." Jasmine said, but her hands had already opened the neatly lined up Black-White Tuts. His lips were smiling, he had not played the piano for a long time.
His face stared deeply into Bryan's face, the man nodding convincingly.
The piano tonight is so seductive, the sound is creeping on the wall. Letting a Jasmine Adriana voice her heart withered, until the piano chants stop when the lyrics to the song Have I Told You Lately - Rod Steward end.
There's a love that's divine, And it's yours and it's mine, Like the sun....,
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