Married a Childly Widow 3

18. Entitlement

...🌿  🍁   🌿...

A subtle pat was felt by Jasmine, when she was daydreaming in front of the home. And it turns out that the clap came from his mother.

"Why sit here?"

Jasmine smiled faintly. "Let's get some wind, ma'am." Ms. Lia smiled as she sat down beside Jasmine.

Delivered his son's mane plan. "Just think of something, huh?" The sluggish arm was given by Jasmine upon hearing the question from her mother.

I want to share her story with her mother. But Jasmine again undoes her intentions, because she they do not want to burden this mother.

At least let the problem be only he himself. Besides, now she has become a wife and of course a mother to the three children. Regardless of whether the children will accept it or not.

"If there is a problem, you are ready to be a good listener. Everyone has their own limits. Including you, Jasmine."

Jasmine understood the meaning of her mother's words. But for now, Jasmine thought she could still keep it to herself. When the time is right, Jasmine will tell her mother everything.

"Have you eaten?" Jasmine shook her head slowly. Ms. Lia also invited Jasmine inside to eat and let go of longing with her other sisters.

...🌾 🌿 🌾...

The sound of knocking from the front door made Jasmine who was busy teaching her younger siblings to learn and turn her head for a moment. Before moving on, he paid a moment to his sisters to open the door.

"So don't open the door for a second, yeah. You guys continue to learn."

The second knock was heard. "Yes, wait a minute." When the door opened, Jasmine smiled as she saw her husband in front of her.

"Mas" said Jasmine, extending her hand to salim at her husband.

"Mas already eaten?" A sluggish scroll was given by Venson to his wife's question. Jasmine's eyebrows shot up one. "Hour this time I haven't eaten yet? Yeah, already. Eat it now. I was cooking with my mom."

Venson smiled warmly as he felt the attention Jasmine gave him that. When measured, it is only a small concern. But why the effect is so pleasant to the heart like this.

"Have you eaten yourself?" Now questions from Venson for his wife. Jasmine nodded slowly. "So eat with my mom and my sisters."

Now the two are in the living room, where his younger siblings Jasmine are studying together. "Hi, Brother Venson." That's a greeting from her sisters Jasmine to Venson.

Venson smiled at his younger sister Jasmine who now alternately yapped her cries. Really, seeing them all so polite like this made again - again Venson's feelings warmed up.

It could be said that Venson really likes children. And seeing how unfortunately Jasmine was to all of them, making Venson convinced that sooner or later, Jasmine could be well received by her three children.

"Sister and Sister Venson to the dining room first, yeah. You guys continue to learn. When it's over, go straight to the break, yeah." Jasmine spoke like that because soon it was the hour they all slept.

That's why, Jasmine was surprised to know that Venson had not eaten until this hour. It was 20:26 P.M

Venson sat at the dinner table watching his wife preparing food for him. "This, Mas. Please eat. But I'm sorry, there's only this side dish."

"It's okay - what. This is also appetizing. And of course it will be delicious, because the cook and nyiapiya is from the beloved wife."

Jasmine's cheeks warmed up just because of the words from her husband. "It's eaten first, it can only be combined." Venson himself chuckled softly as he saw the embarrassed face of his wife.

Jasmine sat in front of Venson watching her husband eat. When she finished, Jasmine immediately took the plate and glass that had been used by her husband to wash immediately.

When she finished, she sat down in front of her husband. "Do you want to stay here or come with me?"

Before we got here, Jasmine had permission to go to Venson if she wanted to go to the home. And Venson also offers to drive her. But it was rejected subtly by Jasmine. Because his offer to drop off was rejected, Venson took the initiative to bring him here.

"I'm coming home."

Venson just nodded. Now Jasmine stood up from her position and invited Venson to say goodbye to her mother and younger siblings.

While saying goodbye to her mother, Ms. Lia offers both to stay the night. But Venson was subtly rejected because tomorrow he had to go to work early in the morning.

"You're both heart-heart on the road, yeah."

The two nodded while crucifying Bu Lia and bidding her home. In the car, both focus on their activities.

Jasmine glanced at the husband who was focusing on driving. To be honest every time he looked at Venson. He would always feel guilty for having hidden a great secret from her.

A secret known only to him and the husband's two greatest sons. Secrets involving loved ones. Therefore, he could not relate the problem to the people closest to him including his mother.

Jasmine shakes. Even if he wanted to explain everything to Venson. All of that is just wishful thinking. He couldn't have risked all this for the truth.

"I honestly want it to be the same, Mom."

Venson's eyebrows shot up one. "You want what? I think it's serious?"

Jasmine bit her lips softly, a sign that she was nervous at this moment. "Mas didn't demand Mas's rights to me." There was a sense of shame felt by Jasmine as she expressed that.

It felt like Jasmine wanted to disappear when she saw her husband looking at her with a questioning look. "What right, huh?"

Nah, kan. This is how Jasmine explained it. Time in the light - light. It will be Jasmine who will. Though mah is not the purpose Jasmine asked like before.

She just felt bad and guilty at the same time to her husband. But he also could not just ignore the contents of the agreement that had bound him.

"That's it. Time doesn't know."  Trying to digest what was meant by his wife, now slowly, Venson began to understand the purpose of Jasmine's words earlier.

"Why indeed? Are you ready?" Jasmine did not answer directly. But there was a nodding movement of the head made by Jasmine earlier.

Suddenly, Venson braked his car. Fortunately, there was no vehicle behind the car. If there is, it is certain that there will be an accident.

Jasmine even jerked forward because of the sudden brake. Fortunately, he had a seat belt on. Otherwise, his smooth forehead will bang on the dashboard in front of him.

"Why ngerem menda--"

"So you're ready?" Cahya looked at Venson who had just cut off her words. Especially now that she was in the face with the sumringah of her husband's.

"What's ready, Mom?" Looks like Jasmine hasn't been connected to Venson's question. Still with the same direction. Venson asked again with enthusiasm.

"So you're ready to do it with me."

It didn't take long for Cahya to understand Venson's statement. With a slow nod accompanied by her blushing cheeks, answering the question that Venson had asked.

Without a warning, Venson immediately kissed Jasmine. Nervous and embarrassed, Jasmine started replying to him.

For a few minutes, the two were still engrossed but began to be distracted by the ringing of Venson's phone. Unwillingly, Venson quits the kiss he gave his wife.

It was a call from his secretary. Irritated, Venson picked it up.

"Hal-" not yet greetings, his speech was cut by Venson.

"What's wrong? Why call me tonight - tonight?" Not that Venson wants to be angry. But the time is less fitting. And the fate of the secretary who is less fortunate because it has disrupted the pleasure of this boss.

With fear - fear, the secretary returned to voice. "Look, Mr. Steve. Meetings tomorrow morning with clients forced on retreat. Because the client didn't fly here because the plane was delayed."

Honestly, the secretary had prepared mentally to hear the nagging from his boss. But what he heard next instead made his mouth lift.

"Yes, already. You rearrange the schedule. But remember, for the next two days don't you dare bother me with office business."

"But, Pa--"

"I don't accept rejection. Or do you want your salary cut?" The threat was immediately answered by the secretary.

"Good, Sir. I promise I won't call you for the next 2 days." After that the call was dropped by Venson.

Jasmine who heard the conversation, then looked towards the husband who was now even grinning to look at him.

"Let's go home." After saying that, Venson returned to run his car towards his home.

But Jasmine frowned when she realized that the direction of her car was not going to the road usually. "Mas, he said he wanted to go home. Why didn't you turn right?"

Venson did not answer but glanced at his wife. "We'll just go home to Mas's apartment." Jasmine did not open her voice.

In his heart, he was already very nervous. He tried to get rid of his nervousness by playing his phone.

...🌾 🌿 🌾...

...🍁 Thanks for waiting for this story💖🍁...