Prenuptial Agreement
8. Not Room

Arriving at an apartment. Jasmine even equated Jordan's very fast pace. Although Jasmine had trouble carrying her heavy enough dress, but Jasmine was still able to find Jordan's every move that finally delivered Jasmine to an apartment that seemed no longer unfamiliar to Jasmine.

Understandably, Jasmine had known Jordan for a long time. So, once or twice. Jasmine must have been to this apartment. Especially when Endra once entrusted Jasmine with Jordan when Endra had to go out of town for work. This is where Jasmine increasingly knew that Jordan is indeed a very perfect man. He doesn't like messy things or dirty dwellings.

Jordan is such a man of high end hygiene values that Jasmine always cleans her house whenever she knows Jordan is coming. And when she found out Jordan was really going to be her husband. Jasmine had tried her best to be the best wife.

“Remember carefully!” jordan said in front of a room door that Jasmine knew was Jordan's room.

“This is my room and that's yours,” point Jordan behind Jasmine's body. Their rooms are facing.

“Never do outside the limit and where are your 5 points?” jordan asked, but a few seconds later when Jasmine would answer him. Jordan was chuckling.

“Hahaha, I forgot. Actually without asking for your 5 points. I definitely won't do anything out of bounds. So, it seems that I did not need to ask for it,” said Jordan then turned around to press the hinge of his room door, but Jasmine pulled Jordan's hand so that Jordan faced him again.

“I didn't make it, because for me, you're free to do what you want to me. You want to hurt me, you want to kick me out, you even want to make me pregnant. I don't care, but in your point, there's no word against me being a good wife. Therefore, my point is only one. I'm just going to be a good wife in this house,” Jasmine seems very confident in her words.

The woman with makeup still attached to her face made Jordan feel unusual. Jordan seemed stiff to hear it, but when he heard Jasmine's only point. He even hesitated himself not knowing what to answer. “As of you!” jordan said, pressing his hinges and slamming the door of his room.

Within minutes, Jordan opened it again. She did not know that Jasmine was still in front of her room. The man gave Jasmine his prenuptial agreement paper which he had already signed.

“I signed it, so you can't break it. If you break it then you will get the punishment.”

“H-punishment?”

Now in Jasmine's brain began to think about what kind of punishment her husband would give her. Jasmine watched the paper in her hand. She swallowed her own saliva slowly and stared at the pain of every point that belonged to her husband. Five points against one point which is very meaningful for the continuity of his household. It seemed like Jasmine was starting to doubt herself. Is she able to make her husband fall in love with her? Is she capable of being a good wife?

“One more time, never dirty this apartment except your room. You're free to do whatever you want in the room, because I'll never be there,” said Jordan then closed the door again with a loud voice that made Jasmine shake her head while sighing simultaneously.

How shiny. Married, but not having the first night. Saying good night is not. Especially touched for overnight.

[…]

Early in the morning Jasmine gets a call from Endra. He thought there was something, but it turned out that Endra just wanted to make sure it was. I don't want Jasmine to laugh either. Then he walked towards the bathroom still with Endra talking on his phone. Jasmine used her load speaker so that she could still hear him and let Endra laugh across there.

“What does his sister brother want a touch?” ledek Endra made Jasmine pout her lips in front of the bathroom glass and put a toothpaste on her toothbrush.

This was her first day as a wife. Maybe, it's 05:30. Jasmine was ready to cook for her husband who might still be sleeping, as Jasmine had not heard anything outside her room at all.

“So. You ask him.”

“Kakak!” jasmine snapped with a mouth full of foam and the sound of laughter from there made Jasmine pout her lips again in front of the mirror even though she knew Endr would not see her.

“Or tempt him. Ah yes, right. Just tempt her!” Hearing that Jasmine instantly developed her smile.

Wahh has a big brother is very profitable. Jasmine also chuckled without a sound. He'll try this powerful weapon. Just look!

“How?” ask Endra across the street.

“Will I try, Brother. Let's just see nant,” said Jasmine while washing her toothbrush and cleaning her mouth.

“Good. Then greetings to him. Sister is going to Laura now.”

“This spring?”

“Of course. Why why anyway? His house, my house too. I bought it.”

“Good. Greetings to Laura.”

“Okay, bye.” Cover the other side and Jasmine pulls a small towel to wash her face and around her wet lips. Then with the origin, he tied his hair up into one big bundle on top of his head.

As soon as Jasmine wanted to get out of the bathroom. He forgot he didn't have any clothes here. Should she borrow her husband's clothes? Jasmine began to weigh in. If only her husband wouldn't lend her that he'd see what would happen.

Jasmine smiled as she put back on the kimono she used last night to sleep, but she reopened it and replaced the towel that covered her chest to the extent of her knees.

“Perfect,” said Jasmine in front of the mirror then exited the room from the bathroom with a deep breath. He sure, he can do it. Just look!

[….]