Kiss The Rain's
The price to be paid.

Not even Jasmine and Raka were sitting their buttocks on the sofa. Rose came down the stairs in a hurry. The screams continued to call out Jasmine's name.

"Dear, baby. You okay?" Rose groped Jasmine's face carefully.

"Mama, I'm good. Mama doesn't have to worry." Jasmine smiled as she clasped her mother-in-law's hand.

"What about your body, how old is it? Then where have you been these 4 days?" Rose lashed out at Jasmine with many questions.

Now Jasmine's gaze turned to Husein who was just silent while playing the phone.

"I'm bedrest in the hospital, Ma. And yesterday I went home to my parents."

Rose simply nodded, now she turned to look at Raka who was just standing beside Jasmine.

"Who is this man, Jasmine? He's not your ex-husband, is he?" Rose looked at Raka from foot to head.

Hmh! I have a wife like a sister.

Raka snorted, she reached out her hand to meet Rose who seemed shocked by the sudden invitation of acquaintance.

"Raka, Jasmine's sister."

Rose smiled, patting Raka on the shoulder. He understands the situation.

"Your sister is fine here, she just likes to stay in the room with her husband on the second floor. Bryan also forbade her to get down from the second floor." it was Rose who made Raka turn her eyes to Jasmine.

Hmh! Acute bucin, just mate the job.

"Hahaha, why Raka?"

Raka shook her head.

Brother really loved her.

"Jasmine want Mama what to cook for lunch?" Asked Rose who could not escape stroking Jasmine's stomach was still flat.

"Whatever Bryan likes Ma."

"Alright, Mama go upstairs first."

Rose stood up, she approached Hussein who was still silent.

"Good with your new friend." Rose patted Husein on the shoulder before stepping back up the stairs.

In a friend, where an Intelligence member befriends a drug kingpin.

"Husein, where's Tria?"

"Ordinary place."

Jasmine let out a long breath. Then a buzzing cry in Raka and Husein's ears.

"TRIA.......,!!!!"

"TRIA.......,!!!!"

"Sister, brisik." Raka tightly closed both ears.

"You guys, I don't want to help you find Bryan."

"TRIA, DOWN."

Tria came down from upstairs. Because he was doing online with his wife.

"Mrs...,"

"Sit here."

Jasmine smiled as she patted the sofa beside her.

You big brother lickers.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" Tria sat herself down to give her distance.

"Just work with me." Without further ado Jasmine tells of the disappearance of Bryan that Shally brought.

"Then, what should I do, madam?"

"Stop calling me Madam, I'm not your mistress."

"But,"

"No but-but'an. You can track the GPS you installed in Shally's car, right?"

Tria nodded, "Then what else, Um...,"

"Call me brother!"

"Sister..," Tria's tongue felt gagu calling Jasmine with the call of sister.

"I need your help, you can join the surveillance team at my base. You understand." Clearly Jasmine, Husein who heard could only shake her head.

"You got Bryan to look after me, so come with me to pick up your employer."

"But...,"

"You're part of my team now, you don't have to doubt Tria. I just need information from you."

"Go with him, I'll take care of the second floor." Husein understood Tria's doubts.

"What's the contents of the second floor, so you have to take care of it?" Ask Jasmine astonished.

"Hahaha, you'll know Jasmine, too. What's your next move?"

"Did Mom and Dad know my plan?"

Husein nodded. "No need to worry, just do it. What can I help you with?"

"I need all the information about the Fox Adois family. Can you tell me?" Pinta Jasmine's.

"Yh, hmmm. There's a condition."

While Raka only listened to her brother's conversation with a stranger next to him.

"There's a price to pay for information, right?"

"You're really a bitch to Hussein."

"Hahaha, let's talk about it above. Ask your sister to stay here."

Raka looked away, quickly standing up and walking out of the house carrying the car keys that only Jasmine had put on the table.

"Don't go Raka."

"So!"

"Wait a minute for my sister."

"Yes!"

Looks like I smell the covert conspiracy.

Raka got into the car and broke down her body. He himself was confused to take firm steps.

Allowing Bryan to be carried by Shally, which means the man can still hide at any time or look for him which means the brother will bear the burden of life again.

Arghhh, you may fall in love with the enemy.

*

In the living room Jasmine was still negotiating with Husein. Seeing Tria who was still confused Jasmine told him to pack her things.

Tria nodded. His body turned around, "Sister will vouch for my family?"

Jasmine nodded, while commenting on a smile.

"Alright, I'll help you find Mr. Bryan."

Jasmine gave her thumbs up.

Now there were only the two of them in the living room downstairs.

"What's the condition?" Jasmine asked without further ado.

"Aren't you impatient?" Husein pulled her body closer to Jasmine.

"Hey, hey. Keep a safe distance Husein." Jasmine pulled her body backwards.

"Hahaha, calm down." Husein turned his head up. Look at the hanging lights.

"Me and the bodyguard can be your back up team. But, there are conditions you have to pay."

"What?"

"They work with us to meet the economic needs of their families. If me and the bodyguards are in jail, then who's going to meet the economic needs of their families, that doesn't include the annual donation of the orphanage we set up." Obviously Husein, whereas Jasmine could only massage her forehead temples.

"God, I have so much to sacrifice for one man." Jasmine bowed, she hesitated what to do. To provide a living for the family of the bodyguards alone he was confused to find money from where. It's been a year he hasn't worked, where the money came from.

Jasmine continued to bow, until Husein's burly body grabbed her well.

"What do you think Jasmine?"

"How much is your bodyguard's salary?"

"You sure you want to hear it?"

Jasmine nodded.

"One person 15 million. Whereas we have 18 bodyguards, 350 million orphanages a year."

Hussein's explanation made him even more agitated.

"Are your bodyguards sure you want to help me and surrender yourself willingly?"

"It's my business, you just need to think about how to support our foster children in the orphanage and my guard family. Our family is cunning but we still have a good conscience to our fellow humans."

"Joseph...,"

"Hm, what?"

"Urus your bodyguards let me find a solution for this."

"Haha, not money with a little amount of Jasmine. And you also have to support them throughout our time in prison. Not monthly time but even decades."

"You're a bitch to Hussein. How I'm gonna have to endure all that."

"Hahaha, a brave woman has a way of saving her husband. Think carefully."

"All right, I'll think about it first. Now let go of your embrace!"

"Hahaha, aren't you comfortable?"

"It's not good, it's more convenient to have Bryan." Jasmine melengos's.

"Think about it, it could be that now Shally has forced Bryan to make love or they are now returning the kiss."

Husein's words made Jasmine even more agitated and panicked. Her husband's pink lips were ringing in his head.

"Murghhh." Jasmine incubates.

"You don't calm me down, you make me even more afraid of losing her." Jasmine stood up rushing up the stairs.

"Where are you going?"

"Room!"

Hahaha, only that way are you getting stronger Jasmine. Only by making you more fearful will your resentment become more and more turbulent. Take our revenge!

Husein followed Jasmine's steps, not wanting to follow her into the room. However, he wanted to enter the room that read "Don't enter except Bryan!"