MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
No Ge-Er!

Jasmine exited the guest room after making sure her two foster children slept comfortably.

Ricko followed Jasmine from behind, while staring at the girl's back intensely.

“I've really seen it,” Inner Ricko, keep trying to remember it, but nil, he doesn't remember anything but Jasmine's face looks familiar to him.

BRUK!

Without Ricko realizing it had slammed Jasmine's back which stopped before him. Just contact Ricko surprised and immediately rewind his steps, while cursing annoyed.

“Why did you stop suddenly!” ricko asked in a flat tone at Jasmine who had already turned her face to him.

“Bapak himself why follow me?!” Jasmine stared at Ricko intensely.

“I followed you?! Don't Ge-Er!!” Ricko dodged it very tightly.

“Oh, yes? Look around you!” said Jasmine.

Ricko rolled his eyes lazily, then looked around him, not long before his eyes fumbled and became misbehaved. She was currently inside the bathroom that was near the kitchen with Jasmine.

“A-I'm also going to the bathroom!! Move!!” Ricko covered his embarrassment with his flat, cold demeanor.

“But I was here first!” Jasmine refused to leave the bathroom.

“Hei! You dare to fight me?!” Ricko pointed at Jasmine's face with his index finger.

“Indeed what I need to fear in a height coward like you!” jasmine replied, not giving up.

“What did you say?!” Both of Ricko's eyes grew increasingly glared as if he wanted to get out of his place. He was annoyed that Jasmine brought up her weakness that was afraid of heights, what if someone else would hear about it, it could be that her reputation that she had been keeping destroyed.

“No! I didn't say anything. Better I relented, there are still many other bathrooms in this house.” Jasmine immediately tilted her body, to pass through Ricko's gallant body blocking her way out of the bathroom. Actually the girl was a little afraid of her master who glared at her. How frightening.

BRACKET!

“Ih! Basic refrigerator!” as if Jasmine was stuck while staring at the bathroom door that had been tightly closed.

Inside the bathroom itself, Ricko did nothing, he just stood up while cursing himself. It was possible that he would subconsciously follow Jasmine to the bathroom.

Luckily the girl did not look at him as a pervert.

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Jasmine paused her intention to go to the bathroom. She chose to go to the kitchen, cooking dinner for her two foster children.

Ricko opened the bathroom door slowly, he popped his head out, peeked at the situation, then breathed a sigh of relief as Jasmine was no longer there.

“Is it finished?” Jasmine's voice surprised Ricko who had just come out of the bathroom.

“Ya!” ricko replied thinly and flatly, without looking at Jasmine who was struggling in the kitchen. Then he continued his steps towards the guest room, he wanted to rest with his two children.

“Basic refrigerator!” Jasmine chuckled then immediately continued her cooking show.

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Time is getting late afternoon. But there was no sign of Rayan and Raisa waking up. Jasmine had finished cooking and had taken a bath and decided to go to the guest room to wake her two foster children.

Jasmine smiled when she was in the guest room, her intention to wake Rayan and Raisa was stopped because they were very sleepy in Ricko's arms.

“They look so adorable,” muttered Jasmine. Then the gaze of his eyes was fixed on Ricko who was sleeping soundly while hugging the twins.

“It turns out that sleeping like that Mr. Ricko looks good and handsome, but when you wake up .. ih! amit-amit is like a super cold and annoying 5-door refrigerator!”