MY SWEET BABYSITTERS

MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
There's a dagger in your eye!


“Huh!” Jasmine let out a long sigh while massaging her achy arm. For almost an hour he held Raisa to sleep after taking the medicine.


“They are troubling you huh?” ricko asked Jasmine who was sitting on the edge of Raisa's bed.


“No, at all,” Jasmine replied as she continued massaging her arms.


Ricko who was standing not far from the girl finally approached and sat down beside Jasmine.


‘’How to massage you is wrong!” Ricko looked at Jasmine who was still massaging her own arm.


“It's okay. Importantly the taste of the pagal is gone.” Jasmine replied without looking.


Ck!


Ricko clucked in annoyance, then pulled Jasmine's hand quickly.


“Eh!” Jasmine was shocked as her hands were pulled and massaged by the cold man.


“Do not Ge-er!” Ricko gave a warning to Jasmine who was staring at him.


“I'm not Ge-er just fascinated with the Father. If in a closer look like this turns out you are very handsome,” said Jasmine with a thin smile. Jasmine said that because she wanted to melt the atmosphere so as not to feel awkward.


But, in contrast to Ricko who immediately baper, and felt being dug by this girl who was nearby.


“How many men have you been fighting like this?!” Ricko said ketus while massaging Jasmine's left arm.


“Gombal? Who is flogging?” jasmine asked innocently, looking at Ricko who was also staring at her.


For a moment the two men looked at each other. Ricko's ash-coloured bead met with Jasmine's jet-black bead that seemed to hypnotize him. The man was fixated, unable to take his eyes off Jasmine's gentle-looking gaze and able to shake his heart.


Silence ... suddenly the atmosphere in the room was quiet.


Ricko's gaze now turned to Jasmine's lips that looked ripe and very tempting. Never once did he ever get tempted by a woman. But, this time around was different, he felt a great tremor when he got close to Jasmine. Though the girl is not special, but her simplicity, her motherly gentle attitude becomes a special attraction for Ricko.


Without Ricko realizing it, he was currently advancing his face closer to Jasmine's face.


Ricko gasped in surprise, his two eyes perfectly fiddled. He immediately withdrew himself with utter awkwardness and misbehavior.


“Ah .. i-it .. a-there is a belek in your eyes!” Ricko said as he moved, get out of the room quickly.


“Huh! Just barely!” Ricko pressed his chest that was pounding incoherently when he was outside the room.


Jasmine became a frown then she immediately shrunk both ends of her eyes in turn. “No fetters,” murmured Jasmine.


“Why did Mr Ricko become as weird and scary as before?” muttered Jasmine again, then lay down beside Raisa who was already asleep. His two eyes stared at the ceiling of the room, his mind branching out everywhere.


Ricko cursed himself when he was in his room.


“Why can't I hold back?! Surely he is now thinking that I am a perverted man!” Ricko continued to curse in annoyance.


“Stupid! Stupid!”


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“Cannot ‘kan if Mr Ricko .. impossible!” Jasmine shook her head, to dispel the bad thoughts that were in her brain.


Jasmine tried to close her eyes tightly, but she could not, Ricko's handsome face dancing in her eyes.


Likewise with Ricko who also can not close his eyes.


Since then, he had rolled to the right and to the left on the bed. His heart is still pounding so far.


“What's with my heart?” Ricko muttered as he stroked his chest repeatedly with a feeling of uneasiness and uneasiness.


“It looks like I have to go to the hospital to check my heart health.”