Mr. Sargeants
Chapter 51's

Jasmine and Hardhan are chatting in one of the most famous cafes in Paris, while Jeniffer leaves them both and goes to the bathroom. Not far from the two of them sat a man staring with a glint of anger radiating from his eyes. He wanted to hit hard on Hardan's face and dragged his wife from the place, but it was because he listened to Jon's advice earlier.

"The woman dislikes it the most in Kasari, never do it to your wife. Moreover, your wife is tempramental, flat, cold and stiff, once you put your hand on her body, be prepared that you will lose her forever. Hold your emotions, understand!" the words seemed to keep ringing in Reza's mind.

With his long steps he walked towards the two humans who were busy chatting. Reza pulled the empty seat beside Jasmine roughly and sat there ignorantly. Jasmine who saw someone beside her instantly jumped up, moreover it was her husband who had been burning with anger since yesterday.

"What did you do with him?!" reza asked cross-legged while looking intently at Hardhan.

"What are you doing here?!" jasmine asked with a surprised look. How not to be surprised? Reza yesterday just heated up himself by sending a photo to him and now? how could Reza be in front of him now.

"You're still asking what am I doing?! Should I just shut up to see my wife flirting with another man? Answer!" bentak Reza's. Hardan who witnessed that was eager to record the scene before him, but his common sense still worked, he won't do anything silly that will impact the project he's building with Jasmine's company, which is worth hundreds of millions.

Jasmine was only speechless when Reza snapped at her earlier, the woman immediately left her husband without a word. Reza who saw Jasmine leave without saying or serving her words immediately realized and stood up to chase after his wife.

"You're the one who invited her to eat together, aren't you? Pay up!" said Reza then ran after his wife who had arrived in the parking lot.

"Jasmine stop!" reza exclaimed as Jasmine was about to open her car door. Jasmine ignored Reza's words and was about to get into his car, but not yet, Reza clasped her wrists tightly, pulled the body into her arms and her left hand closed the door again.

Reza leaned his back against Jasmine's luxurious car and clasped his wife so that there was no distance between the two. Reza and Jasmine were gripping her chin, the two humans were staring at each other, Reza with her gentle gaze and Jasmine with her sharp gaze. Slowly Reza rubbed his wife's cheek gently but was immediately patted by Jasmine, the man simply smiled and rammed his lips into Jasmine's lips, tasting her gently and affection that he could not yet express. Jasmine bites Reza's lips as she is still very upset with the humans before her.

Reza who had failed romantically continuously walked around while holding his wife's hand, and sat Jasmine in the passenger seat.

"Where's the key?" Jasmine dumped her sling bag on Reza's chest but did not say anything. After taking what he was looking for, Reza went straight to the side of the car to the left to run the car somewhere.

Reza tried to calm down and drive at a normal speed so as not to bother on the streets of the country people, just because of the storm of household problems.

"What are you doing with that jerk?!" reza asked but did not get any answers from his wife.

"Are you deaf?"

"Why are you angry?!" jasmine snapped with a voice beginning to tremble.

"So you want me to be quiet when you see my wife flirting with another man? That's what you mean?!"

"Who is flirting? I should be angry like that! Why should I marry a jerk like you!"

"Owh! So you want to get angry? Please! What's bothering you? Say it!"

"Who is angry." Jasmine threw her face against the window.

"You're angry that I sent you that photo?" reza began to be able to control his emotions.

"Who is angry!" jasmine snapped with a flash of anger and her eyes were already glazed over.

"Yes you, who else."

"So you're angry? Don't like me being close to other women and jealous of seeing that photo? You ask when you say that? You just said everything." Reza couldn't help but laugh.

"Be quiet, your laughter is annoying!"

"Good god you are." Reza kissed Jasmine squashy cheeks his wife made the master dislike and tried to keep her husband's face away.

"Tau gel!"

"If you want to take revenge on me in that way, okay I'll raise my hand. If you don't want me to do that silly thing again, don't ever ignore my chat or phone, okay?" reza gently rubbed his wife's cheek.

"You didn't shave?" jasmine asked, rubbing her husband's cheeks filled with fur.

"Why should I shave? It's not that you like to rub it so much, it's an attraction." Reza answered with both eyebrows up and down. Jasmine snorted in annoyance and stared exasperatedly at her husband, her hand slapping lightly on Reza's cheek making him laugh.

"Don't do it again or I'll take it even worse." Threatening Jasmine made Reza smile happily.

"Hey what do you want?!" jasmine snapped when Reza's lips played at her favorite spot.

"This is Mine's free state." The man replied and resumed his activities.

"It doesn't mean you're acting like this is where your ancestors belong, let's go home!" jasmine pushed her husband slowly. Reza obeyed his wife and kissed her favorite part until it left a red mark.

"That's mine. All right, where are we now?" tanya Reza is back on standby to be his wife's driver.

"Your son."

"Well don't blame me if you can't walk tomorrow morning."

"Don't be crazy, tomorrow's the last day of the client's meeting. What happens if I don't attend."

"Your son." Reza's words mimicked his wife's words that made Jasmine cluck in annoyance.

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"Well, since you can't be taught anymore, do it in your own style. Don't imitate others, express your feelings in your own way, because of you I'm going solo because my wife is there."

"Just four days he's here, tomorrow he'll be home. I fasted two months, and this month adds up to a week."

"Yes, it turns out that my fate is much better if the problem of romance but ill-fated in the economy. Already, my son is crying my Nany is taking a bath. Remember, before today's change you have to express your feelings, otherwise buy me a new car." Jon said and disconnected the phone.

Reza walked back to the room and left the balcony, in the face of a woman who was fast asleep whose body was only covered with a blanket.

To be continued.