Ceo Somplak Fall in Love

Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 55


"Because mother rubbed her eyes using used hands to eat sambal ... hiks." Gibran immediately laughed, while Satya smiled clumsily.


"Haha, what a messian the father already flying high into the sky fell directly into the pond catfish continue on the patil." Gibran laughed at his father without pity, but there was only a sense of pleasure in seeing his parents close by. Gibran became curious about the love story of his parents in his youth first.


"Mother so want to eat pecel catfish because you say catfish," said Ranti make Gibran and Satya look at each other with the mouth is gaping.


"Mother want catfish?" satya asked with a feeling of wonder.


"Yes, why?" Ranti asked back.


"Mother, right, doesn't like catfish. I don't like it, it's not exactly allergic." Gibran said, but Ranti only said she wanted to eat, not eat so Gibran was a little relieved.


"But you want to eat pecel catfish right now." Ranti's saliva felt like dripping when imagining the food she had mentioned.


"Yes, if you want to eat pecel catfish, let's go out and buy!" invite Satya who was immediately replied to a nod by Ranti with great enthusiasm.


"Okay, you get ready, yeah!" Ranti went straight to the kitchen to wash her hands and went to the room to change clothes and also took her money and bag. After finishing, Ranti returned to the living room and immediately took her husband away to buy a catfish pecel.


"Come, Dad!" invite him, he took Satya's hand with possessive and friendly as if they were newlyweds.


The faces of Ranti and Satya do look young, even if they go to college they will look the same age as children semester 3 or 4 and so on. I don't know what their secret is, but it's true. Their ages were not young, but their faces and bodies were as well awake as young people.


Gibran carefully examined Ranti's appearance. Tumben once the bunda was dressed up and wearing a hairpin also on his head. Ranti looks very cute in the eyes of Gibran and Satya.


"Cute mother" Gibran commented with a big smile.


"Clearly, dong." Ranti replied timidly, her face flushed like a ripe tomato.


"Gibran, you're the same mother go first, yes! Remember, within a month, if you don't have a woman to marry, you'll be paired with your mother's choice." Ranti gave Gibran a solemn warning.


Still threatened the Mother too. Gibran smiled blandly at the backs of his parents who were far away.


"What if I marry Jasmine?" ask Gibran to himself. For a moment, Gibran chuckled softly and then fell silent, did Jasmine want to be with Gibran? Gibran just wanted to get Jasmine married.


"May also marry his friend the keepsake flower, beautiful also if you look carefully Jasmine it." Gibran takes his cell phone to contact someone he'll order to find out Jasmine's background and her family.


"Hello, what's the matter boss?" ask the guy across there.


"Find out the background of the girl I'm going to send you a picture of after I turn off the phone."


"Good, Boss."


Gibran did not reply anymore, he immediately ended the call and sent a photo of Jasmine to his man. Gibran accidentally doesn't tell Bayu because Gibran doesn't want Bayu to know about his plans that intend to marry Jasmine.


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"So, you want to marry her, honey?" Seen the look of the happy face of the person sitting in front of Jasmine.


Jasmine simply nodded weakly, there was no smile on her lips. Jasmine is tired of being bullied by people who shouldn't make her feel disrespected.


For the sake of making themselves happy, they have sacrificed the happiness of others, not others, but their own children.


"Don't want to, Jasmine! You said yourself that if you would never accept the match, why would you change your decision?" Ridwan looked in disbelief with Jasmine's decision, the man shook Jasmine's shoulder with mixed feelings of disappointment.


"Can I refuse him, brother?" jasmine asked looking into her brother's eyes with a wistful look, clearly visible in her eyes if Jasmine didn't want any of this. But does he have a choice now?


Ridwan fell silent, seconds later, pulling his sister's body into his arms. Ridwan rubbed Jasmine's back affectionately, was in this family just him being affectionate towards Jasmine? And what about his mother and father? Don't they love Jasmine?


"Mother, Ridwan won't let Jasmine marry the father's chosen one." Ridwan protested in front of his parents after he drove Jasmine to the room and accompanied her to sleep.


Yes, Since last night, Jasmine decided to go home to her parents' house and no longer care about her own feelings. Hearing the story of the brother last night, made Jasmine feel like she was indeed better according to her. In fact, that is not what Ridwan wants, Ridwan said because Ridwan wants Jasmine to remain firm in her stance. However, it turned out that he was wrong because Jasmine instead took a decision that was inversely proportional to her goal.


"As long as Jasmine agrees, mother will never care about your protests." Ayunda looked at her son with a dislike gaze because she felt that her son was too involved in her affairs.


"Is it just because of the money you're willing to exchange for your own daughter's happiness?" Ridwan still can't believe his mother cares more about money than her son's feelings.


Ayunda chuckled at the words of her son. "Of course, in this world all can be bought with money, hypocrites if people prefer feelings over money. Many out there say if, money is nothing more than everything." Ayunda threw a cynical look at her son.


"That's all true, people will never be full because of love. Because humans eat food, not love. But, the money needed doesn't have to be excessive like this, Mother." If his mother had one reason, then Ridwan had a thousand reasons to reply to her.


If you remember the word a thousand reasons so remember the same again dangdut this one.


A thousand reasons, every time I take the road


There's a reason, you reject me with a smile.


"Jasmine would be happy if she married the one you chose, son. Your sister will certainly be fulfilled her life and guaranteed her future," Akbar assured Ridwan.


"My father ...."


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