Mr. Sargeants
Chapter 41's

"I'm sorry." Hardhan said after the pain in his forehead subsided. Jasmine did not say anything and immediately threw her face towards the window.

"Right what you're saying, I'm like a silly woman who's very easy to touch." Jasmine recalled Reza's words when she was kissed by Gilang.

"I'm sorry, I can't bear to see your sexy lips. By the way why does it look like your lips are swollen?" hardhan asked making Jasmine's face instantly blush.

"That's because of Reza who******my lips were merciless earlier." Inner Jasmine was upset.

"It's none of your business." Ketus Jasmine.

"I'm sorry, yes as Casanova I can't stand looking sexy" said Hardhan honestly.

"Sexy from where? You don't see my clothes?! Are your eyes blind." Jasmine. Yes, the woman was wearing a covered dress because Reza did not allow his wife's body to be seen by anyone.

"Not your body but your lips." Jasmine only snorted in annoyance when she heard Hardhan's words. The man's words were exactly the same as Reza's when her junior woke up just because she returned her husband's warm kiss.

"Come on Jasmine, you're there to develop and stabilize father's company, why in your brain only Reza thinks. Hey shameless creature, get out of my mind!" Jasmine in his heart. Jasmine, unwilling to think about her husband or serve the man next to her, decided to fall asleep.

After landing in Germany at two o'clock in the morning, Jasmine drove straight to a nearby hotel because she did not want to wake the house. For the next also Jasmine has thought to rent an apartment or directly buy it.

After the bath, Jasmine prepared to go back to sleep in her bed using only her tanktop and hotpants.

"Have you arrived?" ask Reza over the phone.

"It has. Where did you end up?"

"So meeting for a while, okay go back to sleep. You must be tired." said Reza then turned off the phone.

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Two months have passed, both Thinder and Westcott companies are equally stable. Yes, Jasmine is a smart woman and has always been competent towards her work. However, communication is both very bad because of the busyness of each. Even this week Reza and Jasmine have never said hello even if only limited to chat.

A woman walked full of elegance out of the company building. His footsteps were followed by the glances of the employees' eyes looking at him, there was a deadly sharp gaze that seemed to tear Jasmine apart, there was also a glare of adoration to the woman.

"Siang Bu." greet one of the employees respectfully using German. Jasmine simply nodded her head in appreciation of the female employee.

Jasmine took her footsteps towards the nearest cafe of the company. After waiting for a few minutes to queue he immediately walked back out with his coffee.

"Bruck!" Jasmine accidentally bumped into someone.

"Hey! Don't you have eyes?!" snapped by the man who was hit by Jasmine, the suit he wore was hit by a warm coffee spill made the man immediately release his services.

"You?!" snapped the man wanted to berate Jasmine. But when he found out who hit him immediately smiled.

"Miss Jutek, it seems like we are really a match" Hardan said with a teasing smile. Hardan wanted to curse the person in front of him, because it was his new suit that was bought at a fantastic price. But when he saw Jasmine's face he immediately thought of a crazy thing to avenge the woman before him.

"What?!"

"Hey lady, here you are at fault. Why are you the one getting angry, you know how much my suit costs?" hardhan asked showing his suit that was hit by the coffee.

"I'll forgive you if we play today." whispered Hardhan with no idea of his embarrassment.

The coffee he was holding was still half left, with annoyed Jasmine opened the lid where the coffee was then splashed it in Hardhan's shirt. The coffee was already cold, which was why Jasmine dared to spout it on the narcissistic man's shirt.

Jasmine picked up her business card and directly put it in Hardan's shirt pocket then left just like that.

"Can't be?! Is that Jasmine Angelina? The only son of Thinder's owner, Hardan you're a fool." Said the man then ran after Jasmine. But when he came out of the cafe, he did not see Jasmine at all.

Meanwhile, a man was sitting leaning on his apartment sofa.

"Do you want me to help you massage, right, Za?" ask a woman who saw Reza was exhausted.

"Can." Slowly the woman massaged Reza's shoulder with both hands. Meanwhile, Renata, the nurse in charge of guarding Lunna was burning with jealous flames looking at the scene.

"He's the husband of the brother, already buried the feeling of the brother deeply, it is not good to save the taste to the husband of the man." Ayana said with a tray filled with dinner for Lunna and went to the spoiled girl's room.

"I still understand if it's Miss Jasmine, this is a selfless person who's there!" cecar Renata then followed Ayana's steps.

Someone contacted the man's contact. Reza who felt her phone ringing from her pants pocket lazily reached out. But when he saw the contact who called him just smiled faintly, Renata who stared at the dead television in front of them that reflected the face of himself and Reza who smiled directly looked at Reza's phone. Her eyes widened when she saw the contact who contacted the man before her with a sweet name in Reza's contact.

"Hello career woman, did your head hit something?" reza asked when he picked up the phone.

"What?"

"Yes, I thought you'd just remember if you had a husband when your head hit."

"Yes, I did hit the chest of someone's field who was very handsome. His muscular chest that was exposed freely with a sixpack stomach that stood out more than yours. I even stroked her gently."

"What?!" snapped Reza in a very high voice to make the shameless doctor who massaged his shoulder surprised instead of playing.

"I was just kidding, but I hit someone who's narcissistic exactly like you."

"Sister, are you satisfied?" ask the doctor.

"Who is Za?" jasmine asked slightly suspiciously. Reza hung up the speaker and told the woman to leave.

"Oh her, she was the woman I was playing with. He said he was satisfied with his service yet. You know, he played until I was satisfied many times with him, what else was his body shape. Erotic sighs that make me more excited. Unlike you, flat and flat like a wall" Reza said in reply to Jasmine's words that made her very emotional.

Jasmine who heard Reza's words immediately closed the call and threw the phone roughly onto the sofa beside her.

"Fuck! Then why did you take my crown if you keep playing with those bitches?!" jasmine snapped and went to her desk.

While Reza only chuckles when Jasmine turns off the phone. Reza walks into her room while trying to call Jasmine back.

"What?!" jasmine snapped as she received the call.

"I want you to sign a letter to me for polygamy." Answer Reza.

"Damn it!"

To be continued