Mr. Sargeants
Chapter 6's

"You don't? A wife who rejects the husband's invitation to have sex, then when she falls asleep the angel will not be by her side if she wants to fall asleep, and will be cursed until dawn. Wantsome?! The sins are big know." Reza said at length.

"Dear Lord Alexander, did you forget two weeks ago drinking liquor? And fuck a lot of women?"

"It was different again, I was at that time khilaf." Reza said lightly.

Jasmine rolled her eyes lazily. "There was a caliph for three years?"

Reza ignored Jasmine's chatter and went to look for something at the table containing books and all the stationery supplies that his wife used to study. When he got what he wanted, Reza sat down next to Jasmine again, of course after he rummaged through the girl's study table.

"You really want to continue this marriage?" Tanya Reza opened the book she had picked up earlier.

"Look ahead, what's going to happen. Even if this is indeed the last wish for Papa that I can go along with, what's the harm in trying." Jasmine said casually. Only he and God knew the tightness in his chest when he said that.

"For me marriage is a sacred bond. You can't just say 'try'. That's the reason why I never thought of taking Dara out of the hands of the man who married her."

"Still shackled by the past, huh?" Jasmine asked sarcastically.

"Just because women forget the promise to Opa. Drinking alcohol with his leisure, committing adultery freely. You not only humiliate yourself, but you also humiliate your family with your depraved behavior."

Reza carefully digested the words of his cousin who has now become his wife, so as not to feel his lips speak by itself. "I'm sorry I forgot, my heart is covered in sin. The arrogance is so pronounced, that it forgets the creator. Only for his sinful servant."

"But everyone has sins, both small and big. You don't remember you almost ruined your crown if I didn't go?" Continue the man.

"Almost!" Jasmine firmly though in her heart felt a huge amount of shame.

"Well what if we make a deal. I'm free you're free too, calm down I won't sue you for anything. You sound flat." Reza pointed to Jasmine's chest wrapped in her sweater. Hypocritical, that's Reza. Though earlier he was at war with his perverted brain when he saw a Jasmine bra that had a size that was quite waw for a virgin.

Jasmine clucked in annoyance when she heard this ridicule of her uncle's husband. "Heh, at least my chest is not like those of your **** who have fallen down because they are often made toys."

"What more do you want?" Tanya Reza recorded her words earlier.

Jasmine grabbed the book that became the base for the ink Reza wrote, after forcibly pulling the book, Jasmine instantly beat Reza's head brutally.

"Already, hey, it's Mine!" Reza felt pain all over his body. If you think Jasmine's punch is like a girl's spoiled punch on her boyfriend then you're wrong, Jasmine was the kind of sadistic girl who would only attack someone if she felt the person who was bothering her was really annoying. And look now the girl even the girl grabbed Reza's hair to the point of making the man feel that his scalp and dense black hair would be separated.

How eager for Reza to stop his wife's wild behavior, how not to go wild? The girl had even casually sat on Reza's lap. But the man can only resign because if he continues to rebel, Jasmine will be even more crazy. While wanting to stop Jasmine's wild behavior, the girl's phone rang. And immediately Jasmine placed her pointy index finger on Reza's lips.

"What's Auntie doing?"

Oooo_oooo

Jasmine is now sitting on the bench waiting for the ICU room (intensive care unit) while hugging her mother Reza who is none other than Aunt and also the mother-in-law of the girl. It had been four hours that the door of the operation was closed with two mainstay doctors and several auxiliary sisters.

"Calm Angel, everything's gonna be okay, hm?" Said the middle-aged woman by gently rubbing Jasmine's back.

Chequek...

All eyes were on a man who had just opened his mask.

"The patient operation went smoothly and there were no obstacles. For now, we just have to wait for Mr. Devano Cerdic to wake up." The white-clothed man's words made Jasmine's cry break. The girl hugged her mother Reza tightly, channeling her happiness, sadness, and also relief.

"It's over, it's over." The whisper of Reza's mother calms Jasmine down.

"I'm sorry, about when did my Uncle come to his senses?" Ask Reza to the point.

"Human brains are complex and complex, I can't be sure when they're going to be human."

"Okay, thank you then." Reza said before the middle-aged man stepped away.

The night is getting late, but Jasmine insists on keeping her father until the man is a demon. Want to however advise Jasmine, it will be free. Stubborn girl no one can match anymore.

"Son, watch ! Baba went back to your old Amca house. Anne you're so exhausted." Message from Reza's father and only in Reza's nod.

"Without being told to do it, Reza would do Ba." Reza said to take the package of food in his father's hand.

"Hello kuzen, oh no! Hello my wife?" Sapa Reza makes Jasmine careless.

"From noon you haven't eaten yet, you'll babble." Reza looked at Jasmine who was just silent and kept tightly grasping her wrinkled Papa hand.

"All will be well, Amca just needs a short break to pay for her long struggle." The man gently rubbed the tip of Jasmine's head until the girl's shoulder trembled.

"Once, it's all done. Amca's fine." Whisper Reza once again.

And now, there is one more point of view that sees it. From a wife's point of view, Jasmine has not been able to ascertain what words she would choose to describe her husband.

Oooo_oooo

"I'm healed, go. I want my daughter back!" Devano said from earlier when he saw his daughter asleep in the warm embrace of a man.

"Jeez Amca was right. She hasn't been my wife for 24 hours, you want to take her?" Reza asked with her hands crossed.

"Darling, look at him...." Jasmine's father's brother, Sevda, Jasmine's mother.

"God! Who asked whose son was married yesterday?" Omel's mother Jasmine pulls the ear of her husband who is sitting limp in the hospital's luxurious bed.

"That's me, think I'll just die. Than my daughter there is no representative, yes a... You are sick!" Shouted Devano as his ears in the blazing of the wife with more force.

"Hi Opa's grandson." Sapa an old man who had just entered the inpatient room.

Reza immediately rushed over to hug the old man but quickly the Opanya Jasmine hugged Jasmine. "I'm also Opa's grandson!" Rajuk Reza when Jasmine is hugged tightly by her Papa.

"I'm not ashamed to ask for a hug." Sindir Opa them with his cynicism.

"The tall body is rich in tower poles, a large body but ask for a hug, not shy?" The man made everyone laugh at Reza.

"Heh old man, don't hug my daughter!" Devano said possessively.

Opa they exhaled rough "If there are no tadpoles, you can indeed hang rich monkeys with my son, heh?"

"If none of my seeds are broken Sevda, does your granddaughter exist?" Devano asked not to lose.

"Here I am her husband, the position of husband for wife is higher than that of her parents." Reza mediates.

Oooo_oooo

Today, Papa Devano has been allowed to go home after a long debate with the hospital.

"Yes, I'll be back in two or three days." Reza said casually while sipping canned soda in his hand.

Jasmine exited the bathroom wearing only jeans on her knees, and a long-sleeved shirt that unfortunately could not close the girl's navel. Not forgetting the towel wrapped around his head made the girl... Ah no doubt, describing Reza's complicated thoughts will only lead to prolonged stress.

Jasmine took her laptop and walked towards the balcony. When she saw Jasmine sliding the glass door, Reza immediately cleaned up her laptop and immediately approached Jasmine.

"Mine? What are you doing!" Reza asked when he saw his wife playing her finger on the keyboard with some paper on the girl's lap.

"Ah, no." Jasmine immediately closed the screen of her laptop and then re-cleaned the scattered papers.

"Mine, I have something to say." Reza said he also closed the fence of the laptop that he had on the round table.

Jasmine who was enjoying the beautiful scenery of her garden immediately turned to "Just put it away."

"Chika's pregnant." Hearing those words, Jasmine immediately choked on her saliva.

"Crazy bastard!" Jasmine immediately raised her fist on the chest of Reza's field. It was not Reza who grimaced, it was the girl who whimpered.

"Shit!" Jasmine felt her raw hand heat up. The real Reza wanted to complain in pain, but with all his strength he held back from seeing Jasmine's annoyed face.

"Part of course has not finished talking about it has been cut. Chika's pregnant isn't my son. I always wear safety, never leak once." Reza said casually.

"Then anyway? The *****you that's what's his fate? Do you always have safety?" Plain asked.

Reza laughed at Jasmine's question. Anxiously the man pulled Jasmine's nose until the girl almost ran out of oxygen. Jasmine who was anti-touched like that other than her Papa immediately brushed off the burly hand that acted.

"I've never used a bitch to sleep with, ever but that was before Chika threw herself with joy." Jasmine who heard Reza's words immediately went up black, not because she was jealous, no! It was only because Chika lowered herself, making the other women ashamed when she heard that.

"Why stop?! Are you satisfied with your Chika?!" Cynical Jasmine.

"No, a week after I fucked one of the bitches at the club claiming to be pregnant with my son. It makes no sense, that tadpole seed will grow in the fetus when it's one week of conception, and when he comes to me he says his son is two weeks." Upset Reza when remembering the events of many years ago.

Reza looked back at Jasmine money was enjoying the soothing wind, slowly the man brought his face closer to the face of the wife. The closer the lam, the....

To be continued