MY SWEET BABYSITTERS

MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
Stained brain and holy eyes


He did not want to reply to a message from his friend, but one of his thumbs slipped pressing the call button.


Jasmine cursed herself while attaching the old phone to her right ear.


"Hallo .." said Jasmine quietly, but just spoke one word but her friend was already like someone who was burning a beard.


"Jasmine!!! You're so outrageous?! Where have you been all this time?!" exclaim his friend from the other end of the phone.


"Hey, can you ask me slowly? You're making my ears hurt!" pissed Jasmine.


"He he he, sorry, I was too worried about you, because all this time you disappeared like you were swallowed by the earth! I met your mother yesterday at the market, she said you were back. So, now that I demand an explanation, where have you been all this time?" cerocos Jasmine's friend without dots and commas.


"It's all hard to explain" Jasmine replied, sighing harshly as it's very difficult to explain the problem to others if she's been frozen for the past five years.


"It's hard to explain how? Anyway I don't want to know! You have to explain everything to me without anyone missing at all!" said Nita friend Jasmine with a firm tone and did not want to be denied.


"okay ... Okay, but I can't explain it on the phone."


"No problem, how about we meet at the cafe where we hang out first?" nita asked Jasmine, she hoped that her friend would not refuse her invitation.


"I will ask my master for permission first," Jasmine replied unable to decide.


"What?! The employer? You mean what?!" nita exclaimed loudly to make Jasmine immediately keep the phone away from her ears.


"Can you not scream?!!" furious Jasmine.


"Sorry, I was too surprised," Nita replied in a soft tone.


Jasmine grumpily responded, then she explained to her friend that she was currently working as a nanny for twins, besides that she wanted to raise money for her college fees later. Yes, Jasmine wants to continue her education which was delayed due to her illness.


"So I hope you understand that I can't get out without my two foster kids. Besides it will be difficult to get permission from my employer," Jasmine said after she finished explaining everything to Nita.


"It looks like your master is a fierce person huh? I pray that you get permission from her" Nita said as she prayed for Jasmine.


"Amin, I'll let you know if I get permission" Jasmine said before hanging up. Jasmine sighed harshly while staring at her old cell phone. Given the recent kidnapping of Rayan, Jasmine is convinced that she will not get permission from Ricko.


Jasmine placed her phone on the nightstand, then she immediately laid herself down on the bed. He hopes that Ricko will be kind to him tomorrow.


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"Morning, Bi...morning everyone," Jasmine said as she crossed the living room and living room, there were several servants cleaning the room.


"Morning is also Jasmine," replied all the servants who were there.


Jasmine smiled sweetly and cheerfully, even though her face looked sleepy.


"Jas, today the chef can't cook because he's sick, can you replace him and cook for Mr Ricko?" the servant aunt asked when Jasmine was in the kitchen.


"Of course you can, Bi," replied Jasmine smiling faintly.


"It's Mr. Ricko's breakfast menu." The servant aunt handed a piece of paper to Jasmine.


Jasmine frowned because she was confused, because she only knew that the 5-door refrigerator's food menu had been arranged by the chef.


"Don't confuse. Just cook what the chef wrote." The servant aunty said as if she could read the contents of Jasmine's head.


"He he he, auntie knows it," Jasmine replied laughing softly.


The servant's aunt immediately said goodbye to continue her work. Jasmine immediately read a piece of paper containing Ricko's breakfast menu. Both of Jasmine's forehead shriveled even more as she read the menu and recipes on the kerta.


"Ck! Only omlete why should be complicated anyway!" Jasmine clenched the paper and threw it in the trash. Then he immediately took some eggs from the refrigerator and immediately processed them into the most delicious omlete in the world.


"The word of the mouth comes down to the heart. Who knows after Mr. Ricko ate my omlet he became terJasmine-Jasmine," said Jasmine giggled with amusement as she looked at the 4 omlete that had been served on each plate, he immediately put her on the dinner table.


"Jasmine ... Jasmine, your brain seems to have been shorted." Jasmine said to herself.


"Your brain is already short!!" the baritone's voice shocked Jasmine and made the girl instantly freeze on the spot.


Jasmine turned her head back, she was even more surprised not to be dumbstruck when she saw Ricko standing not far from her while crossing both hands on the chest. Even worse, the man was bare-chested, it seems Ricko had just finished exercising if seen from the sweat that soaked the chest of the field of the man.


"Oh, seriously! He heard me say no?" inward Jasmine, raucous rattles are not careless.


"Why is she always bare-chested every morning?! My holy brain and eyes are stained." Jasmine grumbled in her heart, because she had repeatedly seen Ricko bare-chested in front of her eyes.


For a long time Jasmine's face seemed to turn into torn bread, wk wk wk wk.


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