MY SWEET BABYSITTERS

MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
Want to Go to the Playground


“Besok Daddy holiday?” raisa asked Ricko, who had left the dining room, to get ready for work.


Jasmine who was feeding Rayan turned to Raisa and turned to look at Ricko.


“Iya, tomorrow weekend. It's not usually you ask like this, Ra?” Ricko put his briefcase back on the chair, then approached his daughter.


“Daddy, can we go to the playground?”


“Cannot! You're sick and can't get out of the house! There are a lot of germs and bacteria that are not good for your health!” Ricko said firmly to his young daughter.


Raisa squeezed both her hands in turns. While bowing his head, and his two eyes were already glazed over. He just wants to be like any other kid, enjoying the holidays with the family out there.


Jasmine placed the plate she was holding onto the table, leaving Rayan still in her bribe to approach Raisa. She felt very sorry for the little girl, then she hugged the tiny body of Raisa.


Ricko sighed violently after realizing that he had said too much to his daughter. However, he did all of that for the good of Raisa herself. He grabbed his briefcase, then walked to the courtyard of the house, where his car was parked there.


This morning, he left for work with a raging heart.


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Raisa was crying in Jasmine's arms. “I really want to go to the playground,” cried Raisa to Jasmine.


“Yes, me too, brother. I want to go there.” Rayan got down from her chair and approached Jasmine, and hugged her nanny tightly.


“Yes, Brother will persuade your Daddy.” Jasmine rubbed Raisa's back until the girl felt calm, then switched back to Rayan's embrace.


“They are very sorry,” Jasmine's inner pain.


“Promise, Brother Jas will persuade Daddy?” raisa asked while wiping her tears.


Jasmine nodded her head in response while smiling faintly.


The two twin boys immediately smiled cheerfully, not forgetting to say a lot of thanks to Jasmine.


Jasmine hugged Rayan and Raisa together.


“You don't be sad anymore, okay,” said Jasmine then unraveled the hug.


“We will not grieve anymore as long as Big Brother manages to persuade Daddy,” Rayan replied, turning to Raisa, as if asking for approval.


“Kak Jasmine will strive to soften your Daddy's heart,” replied Jasmine excitedly. He must not fail, so that the two children do not grieve anymore.


“Yeyy!! Brother Jas the best!” cheer Rayan and Raisa together.


They are happy, and have imagined the excitement of playing on the playground that they have long wanted to visit.


“Ah, do not praise me excessively,” replied Jasmine smiling shyly, then returned to her seat. He wanted to continue to feed Rayan, but the little man immediately covered his mouth with both hands.


“Cannot waste food.” Jasmine reminded her foster children with tenderness, then gave an understanding if throwing food is not good, considering that there are still many people out there who are less fortunate and hungry.


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Her night.


Jasmine ventured to knock on Ricko's room door several times. Not long after, the door of the room opened wide from inside.


“What's up?” Ricko stood in the doorway while staring at Jasmine flatly.


Jasmine squeezed both her hands in turns, while lowering her gaze, marked if she was very nervous mixed with fear, whereas previously she was full of vigor and confidence.


Ricko chuckled in annoyance, rewinding his steps, preparing to close the door of his room again.


The reason had been five minutes of waiting, but Jasmine did not speak.


Jasmine scuttered the door of the room that was almost tightly closed with one of her legs. As a result, his leg was clamped to the door, making him squeal in pain.


Ricko was startled and immediately opened the door of his room wide, while cursing at Jasmine.


“You are so stupid!” maki Ricko stared at Jasmine's slightly injured leg.


“Sorry, he he he, I'm fine,” replied Jasmine grimacingly, enduring the pain in her legs.


“Don't say it's okay!” ricko snapped as he opened the door of his room wide, with a reflex he crouched down staring at Jasmine's scuffed feet. “Quickly give red medicine so as not to infection!” tell Ricko flatly impressed very cold.


“Father of attention once,” said Jasmine smiling mesem.


“Don't Ge-er! I just don't want my two kids to be abandoned if you're sick! So, what do you want to talk about?!” ricko said flatly, staring intently at Jasmine.


Jasmine only grimaced with a grim smile at her master's scathing remark.


“I want to talk about children's problems,” replied Jasmine.


“About children? Does this have anything to do with the playground?! If yes, then the answer remains the same, which is I will never allow! I hope you obey and just focus on taking care of my two children!!!” Ricko spoke with great decisiveness and did not want to be denied at all.


“Pak, maybe this is a little against your decision. But, Raisa should feel always happy and happy, because that way her condition will always be stable!” Jasmine convinced Ricko.


“Don't you know! I am their father, so I know what is best for my children!” reply Ricko cold.


Jasmine clenched both her hands tightly. It felt like he was willing to give up on this stone head.


“For Rayan and Raisa. Come on, you can definitely coax the stone head and this 5-door refrigerator!” jasmine's inner self encouraged herself.


“You are indeed their father, but have you ever thought about their feelings? They have very soft hearts and are easily hurt! Did you ever ask them? How was his daily life, how did he feel all this time, happy or not?! I don't think you ever ask them that little thing!” jasmine said excitedly, and did not feel the slightest fear. It's for the sake of her foster child whom she cares about.


“I hope you think of my words!” jasmine said and immediately left from the presence of the man.