
It starts from a small seed that slowly buds into a leaf and takes root. Like a tree that is growing soaring, with strong roots and abundant fruit. That was the process as Jasmine tried to open her heart to Bryan. Tree never tired of giving a lot of good things in his life, as well as his love for men that he never expected.
What happened today was not something that was planned. All thanks to the universe and time that brought the two of them together. Bryan and Jasmine agree to establish a heart, look after it and grow it like a tree. If it bears fruit, it will surely sour when the fruit is young. Not everyone has to be patient waiting until the fruit is cooked and sweet.
Something new invites him to be able to rise and survive. Organize her life and return to being a woman of status. Jasmine again felt a warm radiating in her chest, feeling such a pleasant taste. But he also did not forget the wounds that slowly dried up over time.
Now he agrees to keep what he has, before the universe returns to act with his destiny.
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"Kids?"
Jasmine nodded, "Yesterday I saw on tv during the baby animal show, I saw a Scottish fold kitten, can I have one?"
"Kittens?" Bryan's forehead is wrinkled.
Jasmine cleared her throat, revealing her sweet smile. Wishing her wish could be fulfilled by her husband.
"What if we make children, our children." Bryan smiled and made an offer that made both parties equally lucky.
"Well a kitten, I want one whose ears are folded." Jasmine folded her hands together in front of her chest, with her lips pursed.
"But where should I find Babe?"
"Some, I want a pair." Continue without hearing Bryan's complaint.
"Can a Persian kitten be aja babe, it's easy to find."
"Scottish fold!" Pekik hard.
"Dear, listen to me. It's precarious, I don't know where to find the Scottish fold boy anyway."
Jasmine further changed her facial water, now her face was flat without taste. "I never asked for anything from you, Bry, I only asked for a kitten. Two, a pair." Clearly again, haze.
Bryan just smiled, for him this strange request behind made him happy instead of playing. Jasmine was getting spoiled in her way, without her noticing.
"Well I try to find a kitten with folded ears, but I don't promise ya babe. In pet shops, there are rarely people who sell them, they have to buy from abroad. And it's complicated, it's expensive." Bryan was still smiling.
Jasmine looked at Bryan's face, looking at his facial water with a shriveled forehead.
Jasmine quickly clasped her hand over Bryan's shoulder, teasing him by tickling his hand at Bryan's armpit.
"Did my request trouble you?" Jasmine asked as she leaned her head on Bryan's shoulder.
"No, I'm trying to find him."
Bryan put his phone on his left side. Then her hands caressed Jasmine's curly hair.
"I try, but don't get mad if I don't find it." Clearly scrawny.
Jasmine nodded. Sighing again. His age was no longer young, but his young blood still kept him whining asking for things that were beyond reason.
"I'm sorry."
Jasmine patted Bryan on the shoulder many times, as if to signal that there would be many more things that would trouble him.
Bryan nodded.
"Why?" Ask Jasmine.
"Mom's want a lot." Bryan chuckles.
"Bryan!"
"Hahaha, frown the older you babe."
"Bryan!!" Jasmine pouted.
"This is my beautiful wife." Bryan's hand-drawn bash told Jasmine to come closer.
"So!"
Jasmine's eyes lead to the swimming pool, where Husein looks swimming and only uses blue boxer shorts.
Bryan waited for Jasmine who was still unmoved from her place. His footsteps led him to approach Jasmine.
"Oh, that's the brother you saw."
Jasmine nodded.
"Why, is my sister's body better than mine."
Jasmine shakes.
"Why have you seen it before?"
"Something."
"Look at me."
Bryan pulled Jasmine's chin and kissed her suddenly.
"I don't like you looking at your sister bare-chested."
"Why?" Jasmine asked confusedly.
Bryan took a long breath.
"Later you can ask brother to hug." Bryan grabbed Jasmine's ear and pulled her into the room.
"Get off my ear Bryan, what if I take it off?"
"Let's just say, this is a punishment for your naughty eyes."
Jasmine pouted, it felt like koecheng oyen was helping catfish at the dinner table.
"Bryan's pain, I'm sorry for my naughty eyes."
"Why laugh, something's funny."
Bryan took off Jasmine's ear, but he didn't take off his hand.
"Nothing." Jasmine twitched, trying to hide her feet' smile.
"I know you're lying."
"Hahaha, Bryan's not working?"
Trying to divert the conversation.
"You're smart mums squeaky." Jewer again Jasmine's ear, this time in the other ear.
"Hey, I'm not Bryan's bad boy." Jasmine rubbed her two ears that felt hot. "Bryan naughty, sick tau!" Complaints with contrived tone.
"It hurts yeah, it hurts more mana when you blatantly look at big brother's chest."
Jasmine rounded her eyes.
"What the hell is Bry, just looking at his chest. Not the pants. Oopss!" Jasmine instantly closed her mouth.
"Son, no. Sorry I spoke wrong."
Angry gurgles flared in Bryan's eyes.
"So you were laughing thinking about my pants!" Quick screeches.
"Not Bry." Reply Jasmine quickly.
"Then what do you think of Hussein?" Ask Bryan.
Jasmine looked at Bryan deeply, "Nothing, I just saw him swimming well. Is he an athlete?"
"He'emm." Bryan Dehem answered Jasmine's question.
"Yes, put your suspicions on Bryan. I'm a loyal woman."
Jasmine smilingly patted Bryan on the shoulder reassuringly, "I'm only yours, believe me."
"He'emmd. Wash your eyes." Bryan's Word.
Jasmine's forehead shriveled, "I've had a bath, I've automatically washed my face."
"Wash your eyes!" Say it again without Jasmine being able to argue.
"Yes, yes." Jasmine ground her feet on the floor while rummaging indistinctly.
His steps towards the bathroom, he occasionally looked at Bryan who was seen from a distance who was also looking at him with his eyes glancing.
Lips grumbling. Curse the strange wishes of Bryan according to him.
"What!"
Jasmine glared, while originally taking out the face cleanser that was mixed with the other toiletries.
Without seeing what she was holding, Jasmine quickly washed her face and eyes.
"Hot, huh. Hot." Jasmine quickly rinsed her face. His eyes are painful.
He took a small towel and dried his face. His hand picked up something that was still lying on the edge of the sink. "Rubber."
Jasmine smilingly cursed at his stupidity. He walked back to the room. His eyes narrowed and his face still felt warm.
"What's wrong with you?" Bryan who had seen Jasmine's movements in the bathroom was impatient to ask questions.
"Nothing."
Cook yes I have to say if wash your face with odol. It's mortifying. Inner Jasmine with an irritated heart.
"Why are your eyes red, crying?" Ask Bryan.
Jasmine shakes.
"Then why?" Ask impatiently.
"There's no Bryan." Rebuttals.
"Do you dare lie?"
Jasmine shakes.
"Say! Why blush, it wasn't like this." Bryan pulled Jasmine's chin, puffing his head that had just lowered his head.
"I took the wrong facial wash, I took the odor." Jasmine is obviously shriveled.
"God is angry because you saw what you shouldn't have seen. It's punishment." Bryan patiently blew Jasmine's eyes.
"Is it better?"
Jasmine nodded, "Sorry."
"He'emm, don't repeat it and don't be careless." Tell Bryan while he kissed softly on Jasmine's forehead.
"Thank you."
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