Mr. Sargeants
Chapter 48's

"Do you agree?" asked Jasmine's mother when the two couples visited her mother's house.

"Of course, we've agreed to have a reception in three months." Jasmine.

"That's what you want, if I'm in three days we should have a wedding reception." Inner Reza then seized the tv remote held Jasmine and lay her body in the lap of the wife. With affection Jasmine gently caressed her husband's hair.

"Have not made you jealous, if you want to be alone-duan mulu there in the room or streets gih!" Jasmine who was surprised to hear his words her mother immediately stood up and dropped Reza.

"You're this."

"Yes, you have to go back to Indonesia tomorrow, right?" ask Jasmine's mother.

"Where?" reza asked when they were out of the house of his wife's house.

"Whatever."

"To the mall yes." Reza revives his wife's luxury car.

"Whatever!" Jasmine had difficulty raising an octave of her voice due to being annoyed with Reza.

"OK."

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"Let's watch a movie first." Jasmine pulled her husband's hand.

"He's patient."

"So he said whatever, now he's the most excited." Inner Reza did not end up thinking with his wife that platitudes.

"Not a horror movie!" exclaims Reza when his wife queues at a horror movie ticket seller.

"You scared?" jasmine asked innocently. Without asking also Jasmine knows how much her husband fears in horror films.

"No! I bought a snack first."

When the film is turned, Reza's face continues to hide in his wife's arm. Jasmine who could not focus on watching continued to stare resentfully at her husband. In the lyrics of other couples, where the women who were swaying spoiled in the arms of the man, he was reversed.

"Akh!" peekik Reza spilled popcorn because her hands shook violently when she saw the ghost scene that appeared suddenly, while shouting so loudly that it made everyone look at her. Jasmine who was already so embarrassed, the girl pulled Reza's hand out of the room.

"You scared?" jasmine asked with her face off.

"No!"

"Hey! You see that forehead of yours?! You're even breaking out in a cold sweat like this, still saying no too?!" jasmine's snapped wiped away the sweat that was pouring down her narcissistic husband's forehead.

"No, I was just surprised. How could a Reza be afraid of ghost movies. I'm Handsome and perfect-" Reza didn't continue her words because Jasmine was currently glancing at him lazily mixed in annoyance.

"Well, what if we just play." Reza took his wife by the hand and brought Jasmine to the floor where the children were playing.

The various games in the place they had already tried, and the moment Jasmine met a machine containing various kinds of puppets, the woman instantly stopped when she stared at the light blue little doll, what other dolls he likes if not Doraemon.

The woman inserted a coin there, the claw she was controlling was currently focusing on the target and...

"Akh!" jasmine growled when she didn't get the doll.

"Bas stupid, get out of the way!" reza started playing. He continues to focus on the doll his wife targets until.

"Akh, why is this so hard!" reza then tried again. The man had tried dozens of times but still failed. Jasmine, who was fed up, pulled her husband's hand to leave, but was ignored by Reza and kept trying.

"Uncle you're such a fool." Said a boy who had been watching Reza.

"W-what?"

"Yes, you're such a fool. You've tried it a hundred times but you can't, step aside!" said the boy kicked Reza out.

"Why are you trying to prove it?"

The boy continued to focus on the Doraemon doll that Reza wanted to take, and only once he played did he get the doll. Reza looked at him in disbelief and immediately tried again, but more than five times he could not get it.

"Come on!" jasmine pulled her husband's arm.

"It looks like taking you for a walk will only embarrass me." Jasmine said in frustration.

While Reza who currently looks focused on driving, his mind is wandering back to his stupidity that can not get a single doll from hundreds of experiments.

"I'll buy it, I'll buy it, I'll buy it." Inner Reza.

"Hows it? Did you say that?" brian asked as Jasmine was cleaning herself in the bathroom.

"I can't say it." Answer Reza honestly.

"You're this, just saying love just can't. Try practicing." Said Brian then disconnected the phone.

"I love you, no, no! I love's... Akh!" reza was furious when he could not say a simple thing that had such a broad meaning.

"I love you, you idiot!" reza said to rebuke himself. Reza then pulled the blanket next to him violently, frustrating his own stupidity."

"You why?" jasmine asked standing around while looking at Reza who was ruffling their bed.

"No!"

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Reza tightly hugged his wife's body that was sleeping in his arms. Reza's mind drifted somewhere thinking about the fate of their household.

"Tomorrow I must return to Indonesia." The man muttered, whether Jasmine heard it or not, but this one woman tightly hugged herself as if unwilling to let go of Reza. Reza who was held tightly by his wife just smiled and replied to his wife's embrace more tightly.

Next morning...

"Is there anything left in your suitcase?" jasmine asked as she fitted Reza's tie.

"No." said Reza glancing at his watch.

"When are you leaving?" ask the woman back.

"Half hours away." Fortunately the distance between the Jasmine apartments was not too far from the airport.

"Why is your hair falling apart like this!" said Jasmine combed Reza's hair that was very neat.

"Is nothing left behind? A passport? A KTP? A wallet?" jasmine is back.

"No, I've left." Reza grabbed her suitcase and walked away. But just a few steps he walked, Reza immediately stopped and turned around. In the sight of Jasmine's teary eyes holding back her tears from falling, Reza immediately put down her suitcase and walked back towards Jasmine.

Reza clenched tightly onto his wife's body and gave a small peck at Jasmine's hair bud. While Jasmine was crying in Reza's arms and wrapped her hands tightly around Reza's body, she expressed the feeling she had in her heart in the chest of her narcissistic husband. Reza just gently stroked Jasmine's head trying to appease his wife.

"I'll be right back, the work in the office is currently piling up." Reza tried to break away from Jasmine, but his wife actually held him tighter. Reza who sensed Jasmine was unwilling to let go instantly countered Jasmine by clutching his wife's body tighter.

"After I have held the central company I will take you with me, and let someone else hold the responsibility here. You have to go to the office too, right? It's a darling."

Reza wiped away his wife's tears gently and affectionately, in her tender kisses Jasmine's eyes. Jasmine closed her eyes, enjoying her husband's gentle treatment. But the kiss changed position, the sweet kiss scene like in a Korean romantic drama happened between them.

"All right, I'm going."

"Please call me every day, baby." Jasmine caressed Reza's face.

"Surely."

His private plane was taking off, leaving the city of Berlin where the half-hearted settled there. Reza looked at the window, smiling faintly as she recalled something. While Sifa who was sitting not far from her superior only fell silent.

"Dear." Reza muttered and smiled.

Meanwhile, Jasmine stared at the blue sky on her balcony. A sweet smile was created on the lips of the girl.

"Darling?" jasmine asked herself then smiled anxiously at herself.

To be continued

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