Married a Childly Widow 3

19. The Friend

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The ringing sound coming from the alarm seems unable to wake the two people who are enjoying the warmth of the hug.

On the fifth ring only managed to harass one of the two people earlier. Slowly his eyes blinked trying to adjust the light emitted from the sun.

Feeling that it was not too glare, now the direction of his gaze was fixed on someone who slept beside him. There was a feeling of pleasure and relief in his heart. She gave something precious to her husband.

To hell with the content of the agreement that has bound him. He doesn't care. Let him forget for a moment the secret he had. After all, she did not want to disappoint her husband's feelings.

"I know I'm handsome." That remark made Jasmine snort softly. "Mas is too pity." he replied as he tightened the blanket that covered his innocent body.

Venson who heard the reply from his wife only chuckled softly as he slowly opened his eyes. He saw his wife sitting next to him holding the blanket.

Venson's hand brought the wife's body closer to him. It made Jasmine position to be leaning on the chest of the field belonging to her husband.

"Mas," while Venson just cleared his throat in return.

"Thank you." Venson's eyebrows shot up one. "For what?" tanyanya did not understand.

Still in the same position, Jasmine slightly looked up her head in order to be able to stare at Venson's beautiful face. "Thank you for being in my life."

Venson smiled gently. "I should be the one to thank you, because you've accepted me to be your husband even though I already have 3 children."

Jasmine smiled back. "The four of you are family to me. And I will take care and love with all my heart."

Venson who heard it then hugged the wife's body tightly. I don't know why it feels like he has known this figure of his wife for a long time. To her, Jasmine was a diamond that she needed to take care of and cherish with all her heart.

The long time the two were in such a position, making Jasmine slightly loosen their embrace. But Venson immediately tightened their embrace.

"Mas, lelatin first. I'm gonna take a shower." Instead of letting go, Venson even more support the body of the wife.

"Mas." The call was ignored by Venson. Not losing her mind, Jasmine just pushed Venson's body away from her.

After all his might, the hug finally came off. And Jasmine instantly rose from her position to become seated. Just now Venson wanted to protest, but first by Jasmine.

"Mas, I'm gonna take a shower." Venson's previously scowling expression suddenly turned into a grin. And suddenly, Venson immediately got up and carried Jasmine ala bridal style, bridal style,

"Mas, albinism. I'm gonna take a shower."

"Yes, I know. Hence, let's take a bath together." Venson took his wife to the bathroom.

Blams

And soon there was a scream. "MAS?!!!"

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Since this day, Jasmine has only been silent in her husband's apartment. You asked me where Venson was at this moment. He said he was buying food.

Why isn't Jasmine shopping or at least why isn't Jasmine coming? Just ask Venson who stubbornly forbade his wife from leaving his apartment.

The reason is, because Jasmine must be difficult to walk. Moreover, last night, it was only the first time for Jasmine. Of course, Venson was calmer that Jasmine had stayed in her apartment rather than having to leave the house.

Chequek.

Jasmine stared at the entrance as well as the exit, which now shows the figure of her husband carrying two grocery bags.

"Let me make it, Mas. Just sit there." Jasmine took over the two grocery bags and arranged them in the refrigerator.

Venson said he was very tired. Only shopping for groceries and a few snacks. He sat on the sofa straightening his legs.

Seeing the husband who was like fatigue made Jasmine take the initiative to make him drink. After she finished, Jasmine immediately walked towards Venson.

"Diminum first, Mas" he said, handing over the glass he held. Venson changed his position to sit down and thanked his wife.

"That's a big deal, huh?" At first glance Venson nodded. "Therefore, I told you I wanted to come. But instead they're forbidden."

After finishing the drink, Venson placed the empty glass on the table. "Not tired of shopping." The words made Jasmine feel confused.

"But the mothers in the supermarket are tired."

"Why is that mommy?"

Sighing, Venson reopened his voice. "Yes, tired of being followed by mulu. It's a bit uncomfortable. Not to mention they talk about her charm. And the bad thing is someone asked to be halalin."

Hearing that made Jasmine's laughter appear instantly. "Hahaha, so have that face don't be too handsome. So it follows the same mother - mother."

Venson grunted softly. But before long a slanted smile was present on Venson's lips. And before long Jasmine cried out in tears due to the actions of her husband's nosy hands.

It had been 3 days that Jasmine and Venson were in their apartment. It was supposed to be 2 days, but all that changed because Venson still wanted to be close to his wife.

Plus, he was just informed by his secretary if it was noon, he had to fly to London to meet with his client.

Salah himself, why Venson told the secretary not to contact him for 2 days yesterday. It's impressed so impromptu like this. Though if only Venson did not say not to bother him, surely this news was not impressed as suddenly.

Currently, Jasmine was arranging the clothes and necessities that Venson would bring. Since he was told that he has to fly to London at noon. Venson did not release Jasmine at all.

Even Jasmine who was tidying up her clothes had been continuously on the sling since earlier. Feeling that everything was done, Jasmine closed the suitcase belonging to her husband.

"Mas not tired of dariadi keep me curled?" Venson's arm is felt by Jasmine, as Venson rests his head on Jasmine's shoulders.

Venson looked up slightly but still maintained his position. "Are you really not coming?" ask him for the umpteenth time to his wife.

And for the umpteenth time again, Jasmine sighed patiently. "It's going to London for work instead of holidays. So, I'm just here to take care of the kids."

"But,"

"Mas, beat me up. I'm just here to bring the children as well as their same approach. After all, I was there for only 2 days. It wasn't long, Mom."

Venson grunted softly. In the end he nodded slowly. "alright. If that's what you want. Though Mas wants to take you there while enjoying the city of London together."

Jasmine chuckled softly at the look on her husband's face. Slowly she cupped the husband's cheeks in her hands.

"Don't sulk that way. We can leave anytime. Later all ajakin children to follow, will certainly be more exciting, Mas."

Instead of responding, Venson hugged his wife's body tightly. Even to the point of making Jasmine a little trouble breathing.

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Jasmine had just taken her husband to the airport. And now he's on his way home. But accidentally his eyes saw a figure that was quite familiar to him, in front of a cafe.

Jasmine told the driver to turn towards the cafe. He just wanted to make sure whether what he saw was true or not.

Mobilpun has stopped in front of the cafe which doubles as an estimate. After that Jasmine told the driver to wait for her for a while. Don't forget to thank the driver.

Jasmine just wanted to be sure. If it wasn't, he'd be home soon. After entering the cafe earlier, Jasmine circulated her gaze in all directions.

And in that corner, Jasmine saw someone well known, playing with a cell phone. Nearby the person who was still busy watching the screen of his phone without realizing Jasmine's presence.

"Title!" Call him who makes the owner of the name turn to the source of the voice.

"Jasmine." Jasmine." The man called Cessie greeted the friend who now found his body.

"You've gone anywhere, Mine." Cessie returned a hug from her best friend. Jasmine slightly loosened her embrace in order to be able to answer that question.

Not yet able to answer, Cessie first invited Jasmine to sit in front of him. "I'm not going anywhere. I should have asked you that."

"You go anywhere this month, I go to your boarding house but you're not there." said Jasmine, staring at the friend who was changing more and more.

Changed in the sense of its appearance. "I'm visiting grandma."

"How is grandma. I haven't seen Grandma in a long time." The grandmother referred to by the two was the grandmother of her father Cessie.

Cessie's grandmother lives out of town. And Jasmine herself has been to Cessie's grandmother's house several times. He was familiar with his grandmother Cessie, because it was a cool person to talk to.

"Thank God, grandma's fine." Hearing that made Jasmine conclude one thing, which was that grandma had just gotten sick.

"Sick granny?" Cessie nodded weakly. "But now it's better than before" he said with a faint smile.

Jasmine knew how her story lived from this friend of hers. Even since High School, the two have always been together. Until now, their friendship has been strong.

"Grandmother still won't come?" Again, Cessie nodded. "You know for yourself how cool grandma is when it comes to those two people."

The two people Cessie meant were none other than her parents. His relationship with his parents was not good. So did her grandmother with her parents.

"You take it easy, maybe slowly grandma can forgive your parents. Don't be sad - sad, yes. Smile dong, the beauty will be gone."

At the beginning of the sentence Cessie felt moved but at the end of the sentence made her snort. While Jasmine laughed softly at the reaction of her best friend.

But suddenly the direction of his gaze was fixed on one of the tables filled by 4 girls in high school uniforms. Seeing the familiar figure in her eyes made Jasmine further sharpen her gaze.

And it turns out it was true that the figure was one of his children. And what makes Jasmine confused is why her son's clock is already outside school. The school was supposed to be at half-time 4.

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