Mr. Sargeants

Mr. Sargeants
Chapter 43's


Jasmine resumed her work. Checking one by one the files in front of him, to a file lying on his desk.


"Warner.Bros Company? it seems like the name of this company is not foreign" said Jasmine then checked the proposal from the company.


"Good, although a small company but have forward thinking. Maybe they lack the capital to submit their company name. I don't know." Jasmine spoke to herself.


"Drt... Drt..." The girl's phone vibrated, looking lazy he reached into her bag for thinking who called her Adah Reza. But his guess was wrong, not Reza's contact who contacted him but a foreign number that Jasmine did not know.


"Sorry who? Is there anything I can help you with?" jasmine asked politely as she did not know who was contacting her.


"Hello beautiful lady, I am Hardan, the future owner and young ruler of this city of Berlin."


"Whoever you are I have nothing to do with you." Reply Jasmine.


"You forgot? You spilled coffee in the suit I just bought, yeah I know for you a suit like that costs nothing, but I bought it because of my own hard work."


"So what do you want?" jasmine asked directly to the point for being lazy to talk to a person like Hardhan.


"I want a weekend tomorrow you accompany me to buy a new suit, take it easy my suit is not limited edition but the price is exorbitant."


"What time is it up to you?" jasmine asked, not wasting her time.


"Lunch, guys."


"All right." Jasmine closed the phone.


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"Sister, if you go I'm the same who's here?" lunna asked when Reza came out of her room while carrying a suitcase.


"Aunties are here. You're why you're so spoiled?"


"I'm not spoiled, I'm just asking what my fate will be like. Already, good luck for your sister's departure." Lunna hugged Reza's body spoiled and witnessed by everyone who was there.


"I guess Miss Jasmine never did ya spoiled like that to Mr. Reza." Bisik Renata to Ayana who was also watching it with a suitcase in her right hand. The Anggun Doctor who was standing near them listened to the chatter of the two nurses, he looked flat but his ears were preparing to hear the whispers of Ayana and Renata.


"Later he heard, it's not discussed here." whispered Ayana when she saw the Anggun doctor standing closer to them.


"How long has my brother been there?" tanya Lunna still did not give up on living alone in the big and super luxurious apartment.


"It's only been three or four days, if you keep whining when I'm leaving." After gently kissing her sister's forehead, Reza immediately walked out of the apartment.


"Geez! When else can I get on a private plane jaya gini!" pekik Sifa, Reza's secretary who was hired two months ago.


Reza did not care about Sifa and laid her body in the comfortable seat of her private plane, her ears were attached to headphones and her hands were holding the files that will be discussed on the trip this time.


After traveling for a dozen hours, Reza and Sifa booked a hotel with adjoining rooms to easily convey something.


"Sifa have you had lunch?" ask Reza over the phone.


"What if we just eat out? I want to buy something I forgot to bring." said Reza. Sifa happily agreed with Reza. Despite the admiration in her heart for Reza, Sifa is self-aware of who she is and who Reza made her retreat before fighting.


Reza and Sifa rushed to the mall downtown Berlin. Along with someone who MN very well know.


Jasmine and Hardhan walked together towards the clothing store, both of whom were both speechless as they did not know what to say.


"How good is it not?" hardhan asked as he tried to put on the suit given to the workers there.


"As for you, it's fast I don't have much time" Jasmine said. Hardan, who was upset, opened the suit and threw it right in front of Jasmine. Because it was stuck for a while in Hardan's body, the suit that covered Jasmine's face scented in a typical male perfume, reminding Jasmine of her husband who she knows is currently in Indonesia.


Jasmine got up from her seat and grabbed one of the branded expensive suits the employees showed. Jasmine positioned the suit on Hardan's body which she thought was as big as Reza's, some of the suits she fit into the body of the man before her intended to buy her for Reza even though she would never wear her husband later, she thought.


Near the entrance of the shop, a man was standing clenched tightly to make the raw hand turn white. Reza who did not know what was really going on between the two humans he was observing immediately burned with burning anger.


"Let's go back!" reza drags Sifa who just bought a drink and meets Reza.


"Sir, wait!" peekik Sifa's.


"I didn't expect you to actually do such a cheap thing." Inner Reza was very disappointed with his wife. Because he was still very upset, Reza immediately slammed the steering very strongly venting his emotions.


"This is Reza sir why the hell? So serem!" Pekik Sifa stared in horror at her superior.


Meanwhile in a different place, Hardan was staring exasperatedly at Jasmine who was paying for their groceries.


"No? Come home." said Jasmine handed a paper bag containing a new suit for Hardhan but her left hand held a paper bag containing some more cool and expensive suits.


"Did you buy all that to be a memento of ever walking with a man as handsome as myself?"


"You're narcissistic, same with him. What did you say? A handsome? Your face cannot even be compared to my husband who has the Greek god-like but narcissistic pharaoh."


"His husband? Are you married?!" hardhan asked surprised half to death.


"Ah that, you don't need to know. Already come back." said Jasmine waltzing away to the parking lot of the shopping center.


"Who's that lucky guy?" Inner Hardhan wondered.


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"Sorry we are late" said someone when all the company representatives who were working with them had gathered.


Jasmine was greatly shocked when she saw her husband being before her with a flat face without expression. The woman had no idea what had happened to Reza, who she knew at this moment Reza was looking at her very coldly but not at the others.


"That one man looks like there's no aura of his life." Bisik Hardhan as the company representative. Jasmine just silently did not answer Hardan's words at all.


"You don't have the aura of life either." Hardhan then continued to pay attention to the person who was presenting in front of them.


To be continued.