Mr. Sargeants
Chapter 8's

"Mine kau-" Reza's words came to a halt as Jasmine's index finger stuck to her lips. The woman in front of him was contacting someone.

"What's wrong" said someone from the phone.

"Speaker." whispered Reza to make Jasmine look at him off guard. But even so, Jasmine still did as the man asked.

"Sister, can you help Jasmine?" jasmine asked kindly with a sweet smile not made up.

"Of course, I'll help you and put all my skills into action" said the woman on the phone.

"So what can I do for Mine?" continued back.

"Can you investigate what caused the wascott factory fire and who did it" Jasmine said.

"Which wascott company is in which country is mine?" ask the woman.

"The wascott factory in Indonesia" said Jasmine.

"Look, wait another two or three days. At that time I will give the results that I can." said the woman.

"Are you abroad? Sorry to be such a hassle." said Jasmine.

"I'm currently in Barcelona. No problem, I will help you as much as I can." said the mysterious woman.

"Well, thank you" said Jasmine, then closed the phone.

"Who is he?" reza said as Jasmine threw the flat object into the bed.

"Sister Jessy." said Jasmine.

"Well who?"

"Well, let's sort out the product marketing range issue that we're going to publish" said Jasmine pulling Reza out of her room.

"You're cold, flat and unfeeling. How can you have a room full of cartoon images like that?" said Reza.

"Transfer your spoiled sister to her room" said Jasmine as she cleaned the snack wrapper on the middle room table.

"All right" said Reza then carefully he lifted his sister's body towards the room of the girl who was the same age as Jasmine.

"He actually loved his sister, but his ego was too big to realize that." Jasmine said with a smile at Reza's great affection for her.

"Za where's the piano there now?" jasmine asked who had just realized that the piano in the corner of the room near the balcony was no longer there.

"How could I admit that I threw the piano away because of a senseless incident a few days ago. Want to put where my handsome face is." Inner Reza.

"So who's the woman you called?" reza's question changed the subject.

"Jessy."

"She was a very valuable female spy for Weasley" Jasmine said, looking back at the phone data they would release in two months.

"Weasley's? Impossible!" reza said he did not believe it.

"You think I'm lying? Waitaminute! Is Weasley's company the enemy of Westcott's company?" jasmine asked as she closed her own mouth.

"Not that stupid, Weasley and Wescott are two of the biggest companies in the world. And the owners of both companies are best friends" Reza said as she drank her beer casually.

"You mean the grandfather and owner of Weasley's company are friendly?"

"Yes, of course, even the CEO of Weasley knows me for a long time. He is the holder of the position as the richest person in Indonesia" said Reza.

"That's why I don't know anything about it."

"Your whole life you've never lived in Indonesia but are very fluent in Indonesian. You live in Germany and always confine yourself to a room reading dozens of books a day. I don't have to learn it, but look at it now" he said with unequalled accuracy.

Reza who saw the incident on television felt very guilty for not paying attention to the safety and security of the employees. What he regretted at this time was not the loss of the company but the lives of the staff who were lost. And not feeling her tears once again.

"Za don't rich people stress and crybaby so. Everything will be revealed in two or three days. Be patient, now there is something we need to pay attention to rather than lament this incident."

"What?!" said Reza.

"Gue shy to ubun-ubun. God, I can cry in front of this woman. It felt like I wanted to submerge myself into the deepest seabed or soar into the highest sky so that he wouldn't see myself back."

"We need to take care of the bodies of the victims, and those who are still survivors but have wounds on their bodies must get treatment immediately" said Jasmine.

"For that don't worry, I've all sorted out before I came back here" Reza said, drinking a canned beer in his hand.

"Well, how do you plan on this" Jasmine pointed to the laptop in front of her.

"Two more months will be released, and whether it's a coincidence or not other companies also issue brand phones like this but will be released next month at a cheaper price" said Reza, who was not involved in the project, his head was dizzy again.

"All--"

"All right, let's go to sleep, my head's like it's going to break." cut Reza and put the beer on the table.

"You've been drinking too much. Take a break." said Jasmine. The girl saw two empty beer bottles and some canned beer on the table.

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"Why is it like this!" said the strict English-faced old man. And he was Jasmine's real grandfather.

"I also don't understand how that could have happened. Evidence and witnesses are currently being gathered by my men" Reza said in formal language to his grandfather. After all his grandfather he was his father's stepfather and that was the result of him and Jasmine being cousins with no blood ties at all.

"Grandfather doesn't want to know, however this matter should be revealed. Whether it's from other people or the carelessness of your stupid employees" said their grandfather then stood up and went out of his grandson's room.

"Little princess if you have time to visit home, your grandmother misses you so much" their grandfather said.

"He's my grandmother!" pekik Reza did not accept.

"Be quiet, go if you want" the man said before he left.

"Huh that old man" said Reza threw his body into his seat of greatness.

"At least you apologize to your grandfather" said Dika who was from earlier a part of the talk of his grandfather and grandchildren in formal language.

"I'm sorry?" said Reza with eyebrows raised next to her.

"Yes sorry."

"Tell me Lo siento" said Reza, staring intently at Dika.

"Los Lo" said Dika while remembering what Reza said.

"Wrong!" reza's words made Jasmine laugh.

"Of course it's hard, it's the first time I've said it."

"As well as the word sorry for me I never said that word."

"Are you sure?" jasmine asked stared intently at Reza.

"Of course, I'm perfect in every way." said Reza Kumat with his narcissistic soul.

"Then can you guarantee that you will enter heaven? You said you didn't have any fault no!" jasmine's growl made Reza speechless. While Dika who never saw Reza silenced the speech of others became amazed.

To be continued.