Kiss The Rain's
The price to be paid (2)

You promised to take care of yourself only for me, Bryan.

Jasmine laid her body on the bed. Gently stroking the slalu pillows became where Bryan snored and bore witness to every kiss.

Honey, are you holding yourself back for me.

Jasmine sobbed, her breathing tight. Not to mention the conditions proposed by Husein is not playing to tear all his beliefs Jasmine to look for Bryan.

If calculated with a mobile calculator Jasmine must spend at least 4M in a year to meet the salary needs of family members bodyguard husband. Not to mention the babu and other granny who helped the Bryan family during this time.

"4 Billion, death penalty or life. Arghh." Jasmine growling. Hit an innocent pillow. "Where is that money? Husein is completely insane. He put all the weight on my shoulders."

Long ago Jasmine hid her face cushioned, a hand rubbed her head gently.

"Tell me baby, what makes you cry?"

"Mama." Jasmine turned her body and wiped her tears.

"Tell me Jasmine."

"Do you know what I'm going to do for Bryan?"

"Yes, my mom already knows. What is your burden?"

"I had to pay for information from Husein to catch Fox Adois. Mama knows, I need a back up team. Bodyguard is ready to help me and willing to surrender himself completely to Brandles Wolfgang. But on terms I have to pay."

"What did you say to Mama?"

"15 million/month to pay during their time in prison. Which means I have to spend 4 billion in a year. It's still a year, Ma. Not so long as they're in jail." Jasmine bowed her tensed temples.

"Dear listen to Mama, you don't have to do that. Everyone involved in this family knows the risks. Risks in prison and dying in the line of duty. All Bryan has explained since the beginning they were involved in the Nicolas family."

Rose Mardiani's explanation made Jasmine slightly able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Can it be like that Ma? What about the orphanage you founded?"

"There are other donors besides our family, you can find more donors during our family's imprisonment. Mom, get something for you." Rose stood up, moved out of the room.

Rose entered the room that Husein had entered.

Husein, who was just sitting while playing his phone, was shocked when his mother came in and opened the important safe of the Nicolas family.

"What is your mother looking for?"

"Certificate of land in the village and certification of orphanage land."

"What's Ma for?" Husein put his flat phone on the nightstand and now sees his busy mother flipping through the paper.

"For Jasmine and my granddaughter."

"I mean mama?"

"We don't know what the court's decision will be like, just two land certifications that we don't buy from drug sales. Let Jasmine keep this. And you're Husein, what were you talking to Jasmine earlier. You made her cry and get overwhelmed!"

"She's been confused looking for 4 billion dollars a year to bear the burden of Bryan's orphanage and men. All this time your sister hasn't given anything to her, you know that!"

It was clearly Rose who surprised Husein.

"I just scared her Ma, I thought she'd give up."

Plaque, plaque.

Rose patted Husein on the head using a soil certificate and left Husein complaining.

He's really gonna do it. I don't misunderstand you, Jasmine.

Husein smiled again with a different meaning.

In the room Jasmine put in a lot of clothing equipment for Bryan, I don't know what to do with the clothes. Jasmine entered with origin and quickly.

"Darling, what are you gonna do with Bryan's clothes?"

"Just to keep it in my house, Ma."

"You miss my son?"

"Hahaha, Mama knows the answer."

"Bring this up." Rose submitted two different land certifications.

Jasmine accepted and read it. He scrunched his forehead confused

"Why did you give me a land certificate?"

"Make it for you and my grandchildren. You can sell it as a living replacement born to Bryan."

Jasmine quickly put down the paper and shook her head.

"Sorry Ma I can't take it. A lot of kids need that house."

"All right, no problem. But save it, Mama please." Rose took the certificate and put it in Jasmine's suitcase.

"Forget what Husein said earlier, you can find Fox Adois's information with him."

Not wanting to answer any more, Jasmine switched to hugging Rose tightly. "I'm sorry Ma, I'm sorry."

"Stop your crying, let's have lunch. Take your sister too."

"Hahaha, your papa is moody about not eating and not seeing anyone. Never mind, don't you think about your Papa. He just needs time."

"Mama sure?"

"Beloved, don't mind much. The baby you carry later."

"Mama, I'm sorry Jasmine if everything has to end like this."

"It's over, Mama's tired of hearing your apologies."

"Mama." Jasmine is spoiled.

"Have called your sister there, she's been waiting too long."

"Good Ma."

Jasmine rushed out of the room and down the stairs. He approached Raka who was asleep in the car.

"Raka wake up." Jasmine shook Raka's body slowly.

"Raka, wake up. Let's have lunch first."

"Raka, come on, wake up....,"

Jasmine squeezed Raka's nose so that she had trouble breathing and woke up.

Raka began to fidget, her lips began to gasp for oxygen.

His eyelids started to move, whereas Jasmine only held back a laugh.

"Sister!!!"

"Hahaha, let's get up. Lunch here and then to headquarters."

"Relieve it!"

"Why Raka? Mama Rose's cooking is delicious, not much different from mother's cooking at home."

"Son, it's wrong to mix harmful substances."

"About!"

"Hurry out."

"Just get out of here for a second."

"Yes Raka. Everyone was waiting upstairs. Wanna see sister's room here, okay?"

"For what, it doesn't matter!" Raka walked while acting unconcerned with her brother.

"Who knows you're curious."

"Not at all!"

"Hahaha, sister brother hasn't changed."

"Oh brother, I'm not comfortable here."

"Why? Did you miss Adelle and want to fuck? How was your first night Raka?"

This selfless Jasmine continues to kidnap her sister with various annoying questions.

"Can't you, don't talk about that first. I've been dizzy with my brother's problems, don't add to the unimportant questions!"

Raka looked at Jasmine and clenched her head.

"Not polite." Jasmine rubbed her painful head.

"Where are we going to lunch?"

"Let's follow brother."

Jasmine walks ahead of Raka, occasionally telling her what to do on the second floor. Eventually, the two of them arrived at the dining room.

Husein sat down and Rose patted the bench next to him.

"Sorry old." Jasmine sat down her buttocks, followed by Raka who was sitting next to Husein.

"You've been a long time, we've been hungry waiting for you." It was Husein who was just joking.

Jasmine glared, not caring. He was still upset with Husein who was working on it earlier.

"Let's eat." Rose precedes taking rice and side dishes on her plate. Then followed Husein who stormed the rice spoon that Raka would take.

Raka grunts.

"But Raka, I used to."

"Whatever!"

"Haha, you're like Jasmine. It sucks."

"You quarrel over a spoon of rice, take it. There are still many dishes." Jasmine shakes.

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