MY SWEET BABYSITTERS

Message from an old friend

Because he was already embarrassed, Ricko finally decided to move from the family room to his room. Jasmine looked at Ricko who had climbed the stairs while shaking his head, astonished by the strange behavior of his master. After Ricko was not seen, Jasmine sat on the carpet, near her two foster children who were watching television.

“Do you guys feel weird about your daddy attitude?” jasmine asked the twins.

Rayan turned her head but not with Raisa who focused on watching television. “Yes, daddy has been acting strange since there was Kak Jas,” replied Rayan honestly while looking at her caregiver with a funny and adorable look.

“Iya ‘kan Ra?” Rayan nudged Raisa's arm, asking her twin sister's opinion.

Raisa turned her head then looked at Jasmine and Rayan alternately. “Yes, daddy has been weird since there was Kak Jasmine.” The little girl agreed with Rayan's statement.

“So you think your daddy turned weird since Brother became your nanny?” Jasmine looked at the twin boys alternately with a look of disbelief, then she laughed insipidly while shaking her head repeatedly. “You must be kidding.” he continued laughing slowly.

“We are serious, Brother.” Rayan and Raisa answered compactly.

“So you think Brother Jas is bringing bad effects to your daddy?” jasmine asked the twins.

“Why does Brother Jas care about daddy feelings?” Rayan answered her nanny's question with another one.

Rayan's question made Jasmine become silent for a while, because what Rayan said was true, why should she care about Ricko? It should have worked well, looking after and caring for those two cute and adorable twins.

“Kakak doesn't care about your daddy, it's just that this question is normal to ask. Your daddy attitude does feel strange lately,” replied Jasmine with a grimacing smile.

“Just let daddy with his strange attitude, the important thing is that Kak Jas does not become strange.” Raisa answered while moving and sitting on Jasmine's lap.

*

*

“Haciuuhh!” Ricko who was sipping cigarette smoke in the room suddenly sneezed loudly. The man rubbed his nose repeatedly.

“Who has dared to talk about me?” ricko still rubbed his itchy nose. “Will I curse them to be ... be what huh?” Ricko thought for a moment as he sipped his cigarette smoke again, one of his fingers tapped on his knee.

*

*

Jasmine kissed Raisa's cheek very anxiously. The little girl was happy and happy to be in Jasmine's lap. He felt warm and comfortable with his nanny.

“It's night, it's time to sleep.” Jasmine reminded her two foster children to stop watching television.

“Good.” Rayan took the remote to turn off the 40-inch television that was stuck on the wall.

Then the three of them immediately headed for the room on the top floor. Arriving in the room, Jasmin immediately told his two foster children to brush their teeth, wash their hands and wash their feet. She always taught the twins something positive. After she finished, Jasmine changed their clothes in a nightgown.

Rayan and Raisa had already laid themselves in their respective beds.

“Goodnight Brother Jasmine.” The two twins said simultaneously.

“Goodnight also smart kids, may good dreams.” Jasmine smiled and spread herself beside Raisa.

TING

Just about to close both eyes, Jasmine's old-fashioned phone located on the nightstand reads short marked if there is an incoming message. Jasmine immediately picked up her phone, apparently there was an incoming message from an old friend Jasmine.

Jasmine hesitated to reply to the message.

****

Please yes please gerakin thumbs up to press like 😄😄🙏💃❤