MY SWEET BABYSITTERS

MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
Bitterness ..pahit


“Close your gaping mouth that wide!” Ricko said flatly, then walked past Jasmine who was still pecking near the dining table. “I know that you are fascinated to see this body of mine.” Ricko said confidently as he walked towards the refrigerator located not far from the dining room. He took cold water to refresh his throat.


Hearing Ricko's ridiculous statement, Jasmine immediately turned her back, looking at the man with an annoyed look.


“You care once Sir? Quite the contrary, I was even amused and embarrassed to see the body of the Father!” Jasmine exclaimed to Ricko who was drinking cold water from a medium-sized aqua bottle.


UHUK!!


Ricko choked on him. Jasmine's words really made her surprised instead of a bitch. Ricko rubbed his lips wet from the water, then he looked at Jasmine sharply while closing the bottle in annoyance.


“What did you say? I'm laughable?” Ricko seemed to be in disbelief with Jasmine's words which were beyond reason according to him.


“Iya!” jasmine replied as she ruffled her waist, as if challenging Ricko.


Ricko shook his waist, feeling annoyed and unaccepted, he walked over to Jasmine.


“Eh! What do you want?!” Jasmine was startled and panicked as she regressed her footsteps as Ricko drew closer to her.


Ricko was currently in front of Jasmine. Jasmine herself instantly covered her face with both hands, saying, “pahit .. bittersit .. bittersweet!”


Ricko chuckled amusedly when he saw Jasmine's frightened expression from looking at him. Never had he seen a girl as frightened as this. Most of the girls out there even admire her sturdy and sturdy body shape, as well as her good looks, but Jasmine is different.


It's so unique.


Jasmine fell silent, peeking at Ricko from the crack of her finger. He wished that the man had gone out from before him. But, it turns out that he was wrong, Ricko is still there and worse, the man further advances his face.


“Ish! What do you want?!” jasmine said a little shouting, with reflexes she pushed the chest of Ricko's field away from before her.


“I ‘kan already said bitter ... bitter as much as 3 times, why did you even get closer to me?!” annoyed Jasmine while rubbing her palm on the surface of her clothes. Ricko's sweaty, hard chest still felt in his palm.


SHIRTAK!


“Awww!” Jasmine shrieked in pain as Ricko flicked her forehead.


That's really mean to that guy.


Ricko flicked Jasmine's forehead loudly and anxiously. “You think I'm a bee?!” ricko's nagging waistline, looking at Jasmine sharply.


“The father is not a bee but a wasp!” jasmine answered while wiping her forehead which was painful and painful due to Ricko's touch that was too hard.


Whahuh? Wasp?!! Ricko felt like he wanted to be angry when he heard Jasmine's words, but his anger evaporated just like that when he looked at Jasmine who was still wiping her forehead. He felt guilty when he saw Jasmine's white and smooth forehead look reddened by her actions. He wanted to apologize, but it was hard to say.


“The hope is ready. Please eat, Sir.” Jasmine said as she walked towards the kitchen. He forgot that he had not made coffee for his master.


“Heum!” Ricko just cleared his throat flat as the answer.


Huh! Ricko let out a long sigh, saying it was hard for him to say sorry to the girl.


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