MY SWEET BABYSITTERS

MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
Love Omelet


“You why, Sir?” jasmine asked Ricko who was staring at her unblinking .. ah, precisely looking at her sharply.


Ricko did not answer Jasmine's question, he turned his attention to the omlete who had been presented on the dining table, precisely in front of him.


Jasmine let out a rude sigh, not understanding and not understanding the nature of her master that was like a capricious chameleon.


“Why is the omelet different?” ricko asked as he held onto the spoon and fork, he looked at Jasmine sharply.


“Oh .. that, because I made it, happens to be the chef in charge of cooking is sick, so I will replace him for a while. So, is something wrong?” obviously Jasmine, at once asked Ricko who seemed to pay attention to his artificial omelet.


“Not textured at all. Omelets have a soft and tender texture. What is this? Just a regular omelet!” Ricko said in an annoyed tone while putting his original spoon and fork on the dining table.


“Sorry, sir, but I made it with great affection and love. If you do not want, better, I make another breakfast menu.” Jasmine moves on from her seat, intending to retrieve Ricko's omelette, but the man prevents her.


“Who told you to get rid of this bad omelet?!” ricko asked in an annoyed tone as he brushed Jasmine's hand away violently.


“Say you don't want to,” replied Jasmine while pursing her ripe lips, and it made Jasmine look even more cute and adorable.


“Who said?!” Ricko asked in a keto tone while taking his spoon again, then he immediately ate a bad omelet but made with love and affection.


Jasmine did not answer Ricko's question the girl returned to her seat as she looked at her two henchmen who looked like ants in their respective seats while enjoying their milk that had not been used up.


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The drama at the dinner table is over. Ricko had already moved from his seat, but his steps stopped when he heard Jasmine's voice.


“Pak, today I want to ask for permission. I want to meet my old friend,” said Jasmine, asking Ricko for permission.


“You don't remember what happened yesterday, Jas?! Rayan was kidnapped because you were off guard and didn't take good care of her!” ricko replied, not giving permission to Jasmine.


Ck!


Ricko clucked bitterly when he saw Jasmine's face. Makes it unbearable.


“At the same time my friend is a girl, so she will help me to take care of the twins,” said Jasmine, convincing Ricko to give her permission.


“Your friend is female?” ricko parrots. For some reason his heart felt happy and calm when he found out that Jasmine's friend was a woman.


“Iya, my friend's a girl. I don't have a lover, so you take it easy,” replied Jasmine. Without realizing it he has revealed that he is a single person.


The corner of Ricko's lips lifted slightly. But, quickly, he put his flat face back on, and looked at Jasmine sharply.


“Good, I'll let you. But, you have to give me the news once every 10 minutes!” ricko firmly gives the requirements.


Jasmine nodded her head, only giving out the news once every 10 minutes, it was an easy matter for her.


“Thank you, sir,” said Jasmine smiling broadly at Ricko.


BLUSH


Ricko's face flushed when he saw Jasmine's sweet and sincere smile.


“He does wear pellets. Otherwise, where might my chest be pounding like this, and my face feel heated, Ricko's inner” while biting his lower lip, holding back the taste of the ketar-ketir that he is currently feeling.


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Not the same five-door refrigerator 🤣🙈