MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
Jasmine made Ricko insane!

Ricko thought about what Rayan said in the bathroom a few hours ago. Both of her children were asleep on the bed that afternoon. Then his gaze turned to Jasmine who was still closed on the sofa.

Ricko watched the three people take turns, then he rubbed his face violently. Her brain this time kept thinking, ‘is it true if Jasmine is the mother of her two children?’

Drrtnt ... Drttt ...

Ricko's cell phone inside the pants pocket vibrated long marked if there was an incoming call.

Ricko who was deep in thought immediately realized and immediately raised the incoming call that turned out from his assistant.

“How?” ricko replied without further ado.

“Pak, I've got the girl's data. I'll send it to your email right now,” replied his assistant.

“Oke, I wait!” Ricko immediately closed the call then looked at Jasmine who was asleep on the sofa while curled up holding her stomach.

Ting!

Ricko's cell phone notification. The man quickly opened the email sent by his assistant. Ricko read one by one the documents listed in his email with his heart beating fast.

His eyes widened when he saw the data of a girl who sold eggs and uterus 5 years ago. Ricko doesn't believe in all this? She tried to calm herself down while looking at Jasmine who was on the sofa.

“No way,” muttered Ricko while putting his phone in his pocket again, then he rubbed his face violently to calm his mind and feelings.

“Awww!”

Ricko turned his head when he saw Jasmine writhing while complaining. Then, he approached Jasmine, saying, “Jasmine, are you okay?” ask Ricko.

“Hah? My stomach hurts,” Jasmine replied as she tried to sit down with great difficulty.

Seeing Jasmine being in such pain made Ricko move to help Jasmine.

“What did you eat?” ask Ricko worriedly.

“I've been used to feeling stomach pain every month, so don't worry,” replied Jasmine while grimacing and biting her lower lip because of the cramping in her stomach instead of reduced but instead the opposite.

“Your illness seems severe. You should go to the doctor.”

“But, if such pain should be checked immediately to the doctor.” Ricko looked at Jasmine who was already in the bathroom doorway.

“No need, sir,” replied Jasmine while closing the bathroom door, not intermittently Jasmine exclaimed from inside the bathroom.

“Pak! Can you help me? Get me the pad*t in my bag!” exciting Jasmine.

“What!! You're crazy!” back to Ricko.

“Pak, this time just help me,” pinta Jasmine with a clear tone.

“Ck! Yes!” ricko replied, then immediately opened the Jasmine bag lying not far from the sofa. But after he searched for the object in the bag, Ricko did not find it.

“Jas, no!” exclamation Ricko.

“Yeah! What's missing huh? Sir, may I ask for more help, buy that thing at the nearest minimarket?” jasmine asked Ricko who was outside the bathroom.

“Jas, it looks like you're so gawking!!” pissed Ricko.

“For humanity, Sir.” Jasmine replied in a weak voice.

“Again if I don't use that thing, then I won't be able to get out of the bathroom,” continued Jasmine.

“Ck! You're really troubling me!” furious Ricko. “Wait there, I'll buy you a minute!”

“Yes, Mr. Ricko who is handsome, kind and not arrogant,” replied Jasmine.

“Do not try to seduce me yes!” Ricko's voice sounded annoyed extraordinary, but at this time the man was mesam-mesem for hearing Jasmine's praise.

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Looks like the guy needs a psychiatric doctor. Wk wk wk.