MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
Like upil to me!

A dark shadow under Ricko's eyes, indicating that the man couldn't sleep all night. The man sat languidly in the dining room while propped up by his chin. He looks like a zombie.

“You are fine, Sir?” jasmine asked as she placed a cup of pitch-black coffee on the table right in front of Ricko.

“Heum! It's all because of you!” chirping Ricko was involuntarily accompanied by an annoyed grunt.

“Hah? Me?” Jasmine showed herself with a dumbfounded look on her face.

What's wrong with him? Think Jasmine.

“Iya! Because you're already-” Ricko stopped talking when he just realized that he had been let go.

“What's it?” Jasmine waited for the continuation of the words of her master while looking at Ricko with her innocent gaze, and it made the man become misbehaved.

“Forget it!” Ricko said ketus as he moved from his seat.

“Pak, you don't have breakfast first? And the coffee you don't drink?” Jasmine exclaimed at Ricko who was already away from the dining room area.

“No!” ricko replied without looking, he continued walking towards the courtyard of the house.

Jasmine raised both of her shoulders together while staring at Ricko's departure. However, he just remembered something, he quickly ran after Ricko.

“Pak, Wait!!” jasmine exclaimed at Ricko who was about to board the car.

Ricko turned his body, looking at Jasmine who was running towards him.

“What's up?” ask Ricko flat.

Jasmine continued running until she stopped in front of Ricko. However, because the slippery slippers made one of his legs slip, and finally he hit the chest Ricko field.

Ricko swiftly clasped Jasmine's body into his arms. Their current position looks very intimate, the faces of the two are close together.

Jasmine could feel the mint-scented breath hitting her smooth cheeks.

“You all right?” ricko asked softly, his eyes could not turn away from the two jet-black beads of Jasmine's eyes, but channeled a warmth and also tenderness.

Ricko immediately released Jasmine's body from his arms. Then he again put on a flat face, even though in his heart is currently feeling the rattles are not careless.

“Sorry, it's my fault for not being careful.” Jasmine said as she lowered her head, both of her eyes glancing left and right, making sure that no one saw the incident that had just happened between her and Ricko.

“You must have deliberately crashed yourself into me!” accuse Ricko with a ketus.

“Hei! Not at all, the slippers I was wearing were slippery!” Jasmine lifted one of her legs while revealing the slippers she was wearing to the man.

“Many reasons!” cycad Ricko.

“Ish! Why did I crash myself into you?! After all this Father is not my type!” reply Jasmine, making Ricko who heard it instantly glare perfectly.

“What did he say?!” I don't know why Ricko really doesn't like Jasmine's words.

“Then what type is it like?!” inner Ricko again.

“I want to ask permission to take the children to the Mall,” Jasmine told Ricko.

Ricko who was covered in annoyance immediately nodded his head, reaching into his wallet and took 10 pieces of red money and gave it to Jasmine.

“Wah! So much!” Jasmine exclaimed as she received the money.

“I am rich, money like upil to me!” ricko replied as he got into his car, with a feeling of extreme annoyance.

“Dih, cocky!” jasmine muttered while blasting her lips.

“Remember! You should be home on time!” Ricko warned Jasmine.

Wusshhhhhhhhh!

Ricko's car drove at moderate speed, out of the area of his house.