Mr. Sargeants
Chapter 53's

"You really want to go to a meeting and leave me alone here?" reza asked, looking at his wife sitting at the dresser with lipstick on her lips.

"Don't you come here with your friend? Just take a walk, go around the city or whatever you want. Yeah, I'm gone, Brother Jeniffer's been waiting for me." Jasmine said, then went out to the outside.

Reza looked at Jeniffer meaningfully, as did Jeniffer. Jasmine who did not pay attention to the two just passed by leaving Jeniffer just like that.

"You remember your duty, don't you?" ask Reza.

"You don't have to ask back, my job will be as practical as my reward."

"Where are you going?" reza asked as he watched David walk through him in his jacket.

"Come on, it's Paris bro! You want me to waste my chance to get around this town and get a bule lover? Come on, look like I've always been a crossbreed of yesteryear I don't have a lover who comes from the same world." David Said. Reza pulled David's jacket neck backward, making him follow Reza's hand.

"Help me, I'll set you free here as much as you want." Reza said with a serious look when David was about to step back.

"Why not say it from now on, let go of my arms, brother, I'm not a cat." Davi threw Reza's hand out of his jacket.

"What do you want, right?" ask David.

"Contact the hotel."

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"The woman prefers pink, the doll is hello Kitty." David's proposal when he was twirling around the mall looking for a large doll Reza targets.

"No, he prefers that blue Doraemon doll, already quickly do your job."

"Is this better or this?" reza asked himself when he saw the children's favorite drawing paper.

"It looks like he prefers this one, not his favorite color blue but this isn't a cartoon drawing of that one." After a long time he argued with himself he decided to take a pink paper with a picture of Doraemon, whether for what the paper will be, we will see later.

After getting what he is looking for, Reza and David return to Paris to find what Reza needs.

"Have you booked the tickets?" ask Reza when they get back to the hotel.

"It's all done, I've got the hotel doing what you want, for dinner you take it easy brother, I've booked the best chef here for your dinner. And for that ticket you want, you take it easy, I've already contacted them."

Reza went up to his room and started his silly job. He took one of the sheets of paper that he had bought, long enough he thought and but could not also describe it on the paper.

"As flowers... No, that's too alay!" Reza squeezed the paper in front of him and dumped it in the trash. The man took back the new paper, and as his hand prepared to chant the words, all the words in his mind disappeared, upset Reza and squeezed the paper back and dumped it in the trash.

Time was moving faster, and soon Jasmine would be back. On the floor it was scattered paper that did not know what it contained, because of annoyance and time that mepet finally Reza finished the work in his own style.

"So wait, you haven't said what your room will be like." David said as Reza walked past him.

"What would an example look like?" reza and David asked directly into his jacket pocket to pick up the phone.

"This how?" david's question showed him a beautiful decoration with a lighted candle and coiled to form a symbol, which is love. Candles are neatly arranged and lit like a red carpet that will make a woman feel special. Not to mention the sprinkling of roses there is very romantic, in the middle of the symbol there is also a doll that is holding a bouquet of roses.

"No, too childish. The weather here is hot, and they easily make a fire pit like that?"

"Good God, you are! It's a very, very romantic symbol of love, and what did you call it? Kubangan fire? God, it's up to this." Reza asked but the man still did not like the concept offered by David.

"Have gone there, pick up your wife. You who need me to bother, already there leave everything to me!" evict David for regretting asking Reza's opinion.

Reza called Jasmine just as the woman walked out of the company building of her business partner.

"What's Za?" jasmine asked as she picked up the phone.

"Mine, tomorrow I have to go back to Indonesia. Yuk out?" bring Reza. Jasmine who was listening to her husband's words somehow suddenly caused a sense of unease in her heart.

"Where are you going?" jasmine asked into the car that Jeniffer was driving.

"Here you go, meet me at the city park." Reza then disconnected the phone.

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Jasmine was now in a daze staring at the state of the yacht she was currently aboard. There was not a single passenger who interfered with them, only her, Reza, the servants and the job in charge of running the yacht.

"Reza why is there no one but us here?" jasmine asked as she approached her husband, who was enjoying the view of the historic city from the boat they were boarding.

"See, maybe they don't want to get on this ship." Reza said that.

"But why? Look at the yacht that's in the back, even the excess passengers." Reza ignored his wife's words and immediately pulled Jasmine into his arms.

"You're such a fool, of course I rented this boat just for us so that no one would interfere." Reza said in his heart.

No more sounds could be heard from them, both of them still enjoying the wind blowing through their bodies. Jasmine closed her eyes not only enjoying the touch of wind that seemed to caress her skin, but also enjoyed the touch of her husband's lips that were on the neck of his level. Reza's hands were still tightly coiled around his wife's stomach, stroking gently and hoping to grow a tiny baby there.

Reza flipped Jasmine's body, wrapping her friendly left hand around Jasmine's waist. His right hand was on Jasmine's chin, asking for the attention and gaze of his wife who was now throwing her face away. When Jasmine looked at him, Reza mel**t quickly softened his wife's lips which made her opiate and dependent.

"Jasmine..."

To be continued.