Mr. Sargeants
Chapter 15's

His heart disease is so bad, Za, you're saying I should calm down and not be selfish? Where there are children who want their parents to keep something secret, let alone this concerns their lives. How 'bout..." Jasmine did not continue her words as it was silenced by the tears pouring down from her eyes.

"Light, nothing will happen. Now that you go inside and talk about anything that makes him more fress, let him spend his time with you" Reza said, trying to calm Jasmine down.

"You know that the chances of him recovering are very small? You know that, right?! Had I known this would happen, I should have accepted my father's request that I work for his company." Jasmine collapsed to the floor with unstoppable tears, sobbing that made the two of them into the spotlight of the people who went in and out of the toilet.

"Didn't be here, ashamed of people. It is me who is thought to be you again. Get up!" said Reza.

"The human base has no feelings" said Jasmine on the sidelines of her cries.

"As far as your father is mine, I stay. Embarrassed to know so." said Reza pulled Jasmine's hand to stand up from her seat.

Jasmine's legs that had been limp and like boneless now felt very energetic. He kicked Reza's leg like he was on a roof yesterday, making his cousin scream very loudly.

"Be quiet to be embarrassed." said Jasmine flicked her hair on Reza's face, Reza can clearly smell the aroma of shampoo used by her cousin.

"That's hair or a headscarf? Very loud, rich in a broomstick tau no." said Reza made Jasmine face back towards him.

"In the face of reality will you?" ask Jasmine. Reza who heard Jasmine's words could only laugh.

"You stupid or what? Where there are people slapped reality." Reza said on the sidelines of his laughter.

"You always say you're perfect, handsome and rich. Rich is handsome, I don't know. But even so you look terrible. There is no woman on this earth who likes you sincerely with her heart. Yes there is none, the narcissist seven derivatives of seven climbs. But scared of needles and horror movies." Jasmine said, making Reza slapped with just words.

"That's called being slapped by reality. Right no? Ah yes one more, both of your parents love your spoiled cousin and sister more than you." said Jasmine with charisma, but after saying that she laughed and laughed so badly.

"Your laugh is so scary" Reza said, leaving Jasmine in front of the toilet. Fortunately, the toilet was empty at the time.

"Damn wait!" pekik Jasmine ran after Reza, Reza who was chased immediately ran with her fast to the nursery of her father Jasmine.

"Get in and accompany your father to speak." said Reza, and obediently Jasmine nodded.

"Hey hey where's my dissident cousin?" reza's words made Jasmine beat her cousin back.

"It's been all bruised because you were persecuted" Reza said, and they both entered the VVIP room.

"Where are you going?!" said her mother Jasmine who was feeding her husband.

"Mother come out, let Jasmine feed my father" said Jasmine to evict her mother subtly.

"Say you want to move! Yes, I have already taken my father. I want to have lunch first." said Jasmine's mother.

"Aunty wants Za temenin?" reza is friendly.

"Imaging, mom don't want to. This kind of man should be thrown into the Bermuda triangle." said Jasmine made them all laugh.

"Well, speaking of imaging people, have you never?" said Reza sitting on the sofa while her mother Jasmine had disappeared at the door.

"Yes, I'm not the one who likes to look for face" said Jasmine feed her father's mouth food.

"Mine, you want to ask me something?" his father asked seriously after eating the last mouthful of Jasmine.

"Dad what do you want? Jasmine's going to do everything you want, Jasmine promised." said Jasmine to help her father drink water.

"Dad only asked for one mine, but you have to promise to carry it out" said Jasmine's father weakly raised his little finger to make a promise to his daughter, their custom long ago.

"All right, Jasmine promised, what do you want?" jasmine asked putting the best smile on her face. Reza grabbed a glass beside him and just listened to the father and son.

"Married to Reza."

"The real uncle dong? Reza's time has to go into the vicious circle?" reza said after relieving his cough, it was clear that the man's nose was red because of the water he sprayed earlier.

"You call me a demon?" jasmine stared intently at Reza. While Jasmine's father who saw the mouth of his daughter and nephew was silent

"Yes. Why is that so painful?" said Reza wiping his nose.

"Father, Reza and Jasmine's cousins are unlikely to marry. If possible, I'd been lazy in my life to marry her" said Jasmine, trying to persuade her father to cancel the unreasonable request.

"Well, you don't want to grant this old man's last wish, nor do I insist, but just want to remind him that someone promised me that" Jasmine's father said.

"Uncle, marriage is a sacred sacred bond. Reza only wants to get married once in a lifetime, get married, live happily until Reza's death picks up." said Reza.

"The new father this time Reza is right, Jasmine also wants to get married and forge that sacred bond with the man Jasmine loves." said Jasmine made Reza cluck.

"So if I die you'll get a divorce? Keep being like Aisha even though there is no man like Muhammad, learn to love Reza like Fatimah even though she is not as good as Ali." said her father Jasmine sage.

"Can you please fulfill my request? If you know, my first meeting with your mother was a mistake. We learned to love each other and agreed to be open when there were problems. Behind the fussy nature of your mother, lies the extraordinary motherhood and affection" Jasmine's father recalls the first encounter between himself and his wife.

"Uncle Reza's out for a minute."

"Don't run away from the reality of the young man, I'm also helping you shoulder the greater responsibility of holding onto your grandfather's company" Jasmine's father laughed.

"A brash son-in-law you dare talk about me in the back?" said someone walking from the direction of the door, the reflexes of the three people stopped laughing.

"Dad, there's no way I'm talking about you" said her father Jasmine, smiling lightly with his pale lips.

"You think I'm deaf? Platyakk!" the old man hit his father Jasmine's head very lightly with his cane.

"Grandfather when did you arrive?" asked Reza kindly with a bright smile as bright as the sun today, unfortunately the weather there is cloudy so Reza's smile looks gloomy.

"The soul of her image is so powerful." - Ninyir Jasmine sat next to Reza.

"Shut up." said Reza, making Jasmine hit Reza's back.

"Not married, it's a hobby to persecute me, how to get married" whispered Reza

"Hi cake let's sit" said Reza let her grandfather sit on the sofa where he was sitting earlier.

"Side I want to meet my granddaughter" said their grandfather sitting next to Jasmine.

"I'm not your grandson, he's your grandson. Excuse me." said Jasmine coldly and then stood up from her seat.

"Hey, you know that instead of him, we're just making tools to advance the company, you're my favorite granddaughter, princess, come here, don't you miss me?" his grandfather Jasmine persuaded Jasmine to listen to him.

"Honey come here, don't listen to that old man, you don't love me anymore?" ask her father Jasmine.

"Hey shut up you brash son-in-law! My granddaughter is here."

"Darling you would talk to me, come here and don't listen to the old man."

"You shut up, she's my wife-to-be, I have the right to be with her. Isn't that so dear?" said Reza holding Jasmine's hand.

"What?" said the two old men. One is very old, one is not very old.

To be continued.