
Jasmin was still listening to Arkan's words.
"I don't understand your words any more?"
"Jasmin, at first I didn't understand but look at this." returned a photo to Jasmin.
Seen a photo of a pair of parents with a tiny toddler in the middle of them.
"It... " Jasmin was surprised by the photo.
" yes, this is your in-laws, this woman is my mother, and maybe this toddler is Dimitri." Arkan guessing hell.
"What's really going on?!!" exciting Jasmin.
"I can't confirm everything, not enough evidence, which must have something to do with our father."
"Then, what does your mother have to do with Dimitri's father?"
"Either.. Jasmin, help me figure out who Hardian Anthony really is, your in-laws.. Can you?" Arkan begged.
Jasmin was silent for a moment then nodded slowly. Arkan smiled wryly.
"All right, I'll go home first." said Jasmin.
"I'll drive you."
Jasmin shook his head."No need, I just went home in a taxi" he said, leaving Arkan.
Soon Jasmin reached his house and laid his body on the bed.
"What does all this have to do with Dimitri's father? it seems like he's a good figure." Jasmin's inner.
Jasmin decided to watch television later. He stroked his stomach slowly when he saw something he wanted. Soon Jasmin saw Dimitri who had just entered the house and was about to head to his room. Jasmin also moved from her seat which also entered the room.
"Home home? want to prepare warm water?" jasmin asked her husband.
Dimitri nodded and Jasmin hurried to prepare warm water for Dimitri to take a bath. Done bathing Dimitri wearing his clothes while Jasmin noticed her husband who was looking in the mirror.
"Why see me like that?" dimitri asked who was looking at Jasmin from the mirror was looking at him.
"It's okay." the answer is short.
"I'm tired, I'm going to sleep." Dimitri climbed into the bed and closed his eyes that afternoon.
Jasmin sighed."I really want strawberries to taste but surely he will not want to buy them for me." said Jasmin.
"It looks like I'm craving." he muttered while eating the strawberry he had bought.
"How dare you leave the house without my permission!!" the voice of a man.
Jasmin turned his head and looked at Dimitri who was already there.
"Master?" Jasmin stood up from her seat feeling terrified.
Dimitri slowly walked over to Jasmin.
"I said no, don't come out without my permission!!" resolutely back.
"Sorry, I just wanted to buy this." showed me the strawberry he was holding.
Dimitri. "Sit down." he said a little softly.
Jasmin sat back in the chair, as did Dimitri.
"Are you having a cravings?" dimitri asked who had regained consciousness if his wife was pregnant.
Jasmin nodded slowly.
"Why didn't you ask me to buy it?"
Jasmin was stunned by Dimitri's words." It seems like the master was very tired, I didn't want to bother." explained Jasmin.
"Then you can ask the servants at home to buy them, I pay them to serve you." Dimitri said.
"I'm sorry. " said Jasmin.
"That's it, don't repeat it." Dimitri took one strawberry and brought it closer to Jasmin's lips.
"Eat."
Jasmin was silent for a moment and ate the strawberry from her husband's hand.
"Tomorrow, we go to the gynecologist, I don't want anything to happen to my offspring" Dimitri later said.
Jasmin was again stunned by the words of her husband she thought that maybe Dimitri would never care about her content in the slightest.
Guys.. Sorry for a thousand sorry for you guys who feel I often prefer the novel next door than this novel.Honestly I say yes, because the novel next door is already on contract and I get income from there. But besides that it was difficult to also divide the two minds for the two novels at once eating it I often stuck ideas when writing this novel.. thank ye.. 1. ____________________________________