Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 60

"Mas Gibran why didn't you tell me I was naked?" Jasmine screamed in embarrassment with a reddened face and directly entered into the blanket, Jasmine covered her body up to the head and did not care about the fragrance of the flowers that plagued her at this moment.

"You didn't ask me" Gibran replied casually.

"Yes, but I can tell you." Jasmine opened the blanket up to her nose, to peek at Gibran who was smiling pervertly looking at her.

"It's up to me to tell you what's wrong. I'm your husband so, I'm asking you to serve me, yes!" Gibran pressed Jasmine's forehead with his index finger. Gibran closed the novel he was reading and put it back on the bedside nightstand.

"No way, Mom. I'm not ready, mending now you help me get my clothes." Jasmine smiled strangely, something down there was already wet from the touch from Gibran that made her instantly aroused.

Yes, at this time Gibran went into the blanket and played two bumps with different sizes with his hands. Those who have the mound can only hold the voice because they do not want to sigh* ease because of the actions of the husband of the prosecutor.

Gibran is getting wild playing there. However, he would not have done anything more if his wife did not agree with him. Gibran only wanted to give a good impression and would never be forgotten about Jasmine if they did so later. Gibran did not want only himself to feel pleasure, while his wife was forced.

"Eh .. hmm." Jasmine bit her lower lip while tightly gripping their room bed sheet.

Gibran smiled in satisfaction and stopped doing what he was doing as Jasmine's passion began to peak. It certainly makes Jasmine disappointed because she did not feel the satisfaction but her husband ended the game.

"Cock stop, Mum?" Jasmine pouted looking at the cute Gibran.

"Because I don't want to get to the bottom of Jasmine." Gibran kissed Jasmine's forehead affectionately.

"I'm not pregnant for three months because I have a sleeping husband separate rooms." Jasmine sang in front of Gibran, Gibran immediately laughed at the lyrics of the song that Jasmine was singing at this time.

"You want me to hamili?" Gibran plays Jasmine's hair that is still wet, making all the mattresses where Jasmine lies wet because his wife was still wet all parts of his body because she did not wear a towel.

"You, but not now. Mas, I'm cold." Jasmine looked at Gibran as she grinned at the horse.

"I'll get you a shirt, after that, I'll help you dry your still wet hair." Gibran got off the bed and walked quickly to pick up Jasmine's clothes.

A set of long pajamas he gave to Jasmine and Jasmine wore them in front of Gibran. No matter the shame, his veins had already disappeared when Gibran raised his chest earlier.

Jasmine sat in front of the dressing table and Gibran stood with his hands busy drying his hair.

"In the meantime I want to have a sister, funny not at my age of 23 new years will have a sister?" Gibran asked Jasmine to talk.

"Not really, anyway. Mothers and fathers are still very suitable to take care of the baby." After her hair had dried, Gibran and Jasmine went back up to the bed and now they were lying face to face.

"You want to quickly have a child from me?" gibran looked into his wife's eyes.

"If I haven't been too keen, Mom. But, suppose God gave me that I would gladly accept." Jasmine answered honestly according to her heart.

"It's late at night, let's go to sleep!" Gibran pulled Jasmine into his arms, and Jasmine did not refuse. He sought a comfortable position in the arms of the man who had legitimately belonged to him.

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Ranti has given birth to Gibran's younger brother who Gibran named after. Giordano Son of Dinarta, the name was Gibran's choice with his father.

During these seven months, Jasmine officially became Gibran's personal secretary. Every day they are always together.

Ranti and Satya are currently going to the mall to buy Gio's equipment. Ranti leaves Gio to Gibran and Jasmine who happen to be on vacation at work, Gibran is happy to take care of his sister and does not worry if his sister will starve because Ranti has provided ASI for Gio.

"Hello my handsome sister, it's a pity that you are left behind by the mother dating the father." Gibran invites his sister to chat in his room, Gio is in his wife's arms, and his sister looks very comfortable there.

"No, Brother. Ndanda ngga pelgi pacalan ma yayah," said Jasmine in a cute voice like a child.

"You little boy know what, sister." Gibran kissed the cheek of his sister's bully with anxiety.

"Know gejrot, dear." Jasmine smiled broadly in response to her husband's words.

Gio who was in Jasmine's arms smiled so comically as if he was laughing at his annoying older brother. That two-month-old kid is really adorable.

"You deserve to be a mother, baby." Gibran saw the motherly aura emanating strongly from his wife's face.

"I also want to be a mother, taking care of Gio for two months makes me want to have children too." Jasmine looked at her husband while smiling shadyly.

"We'll try later, honey." Gibran took over Gio from his wife's arms.

"If I'm fit yet?" gibran asked his wife.

"That's a great fit," Jasmine replied with a sweet smile.

Gibran and Jasmine became big sisters who loved their sister very much. Gio will definitely grow into a man full of affection. Gibran takes Gio to his sister's room, as Gio is already fast asleep. Gibran leaves Gio in his room and Gibran returns to his own room.

Jasmine hugged Gibran from behind as her husband entered the room. Gibran turned and looked at his wife with love.

"Thank you for making me a serious man and for making my vices disappear. Thank you for being my wife and for accepting all my shortcomings. Sorry if as long as I'm your husband, I can't make you happy." Gibran is grateful to be able to get Jasmine and make her as a wife.

"Tumben you're talking this much, it turns out my husband has changed a lot." Jasmine plays a Gibran T-shirt on her chest.

"Thank you back, Mom. You are willing to marry me, it is appropriate that I accept your shortcomings as well as you accept my shortcomings. You've made me happy with what I have now." Jasmine hugged her husband tightly with a feeling she could not describe with just words.

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Towards the end of the chek.