Jasmine For The CEO

Need a new home

"Of course my wife is Mel, what is it!!!" raka exclaimed with his grim look.

"Then why would I treat me like that?" ask me to scream.

Raka also rubbed her hair rough and moved to the sofa.

"What am I treating you like? all this time what I've done to you is lacking?" ask Raka softly but you can still hear.

"As much as I can fulfill your wish, as much as I can always be there for you, why can you say that?" imbuh Raka full of emphasis.

I heard that I felt guilty for just one mistake I judged Raka like that as if Raka was never good in my eyes.

I approached him and sat down next to him.

"Sorry, I'm just upset with you. You left me alone there, especially with my situation like this" I said with a low head.

"I'm sorry Mel too, I forgot about you and was cool with my business partner" said Raka and hugged me.

I returned his embrace with a broken cry.

Knowing I was crying, Raka cupped her hands in my face. With his thumb rubbing my tears.

"Don't cry Mel, pregnant women shouldn't cry like her baby." persuaded Raka then kissed my forehead.

"It's okay if it's rarely important not to cry every day" I said with a smile.

"Well, let's go to bed, isn't there a control schedule tomorrow?" asked Raka and took me to bed.

"OMG mas, I forgot ya" I said surprised because I forgot my control schedule.

"Had habit, must have forgotten the control schedule" said Raka with a smile.

"Much of what I think of you" I said with a smile as well.

Raka was wondering what I was thinking so she forgot something important like this.

"What is Mel really thinking?" ask Raka.

"Not cool ah, what the hell" asked Raka curious even his kepo soul joined the thrashing.

"Your first" I answered by raising my index finger.

"Then?" ask Raka again.

"The second yes you next yes still you mas" kekeh me by lifting my index and middle fingers together.

Raka who was upset also tickled my stomach so I was too keen.

With a laugh I begged for mercy on Raka mas.

After that we slept while hugging.

The next day Raka and I went to our gynecologist to check my uterus.

The doctor said that if our children grew up healthy, even their weight had increased significantly. That's why my stomach is getting bigger and bigger.

After redeeming the medicine, Mas Raka's plan to take me home and he's going to the office.

There was a little chat in the car between me and Raka

"Mel, what if we buy a new house because it is impossible for us to live in an apartment continuously.

We need three baby sitters and Art is more than one and we also need a driver" Raka said.

Hearing his words made me furrow my brows and then speak

"A lot of it?" many wonder.

"It's not much Mel, like I explained after our baby is born, surely we need three baby sitters considering our child is also three people.

Trus we can not hire BI Ijah himself, he certainly needs friends. Kasian Mel if working alone. And lastly I think we need a private driver, I do not want if at any time need anywhere to wait for an online taxi first" said Raka at length.

I also weighed the words of Mas Raka and nodded my sign to agree.