Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 66

"Jasmine, can I talk to you?" ask Satya carefully. Satya sat beside Jasmine with a short distance away. Right now, he and Jasmine were sitting only three in the living room together with Gio who was in Jasmine's arms because Ranti and Gibran left.

Jasmine and Gibran returned from Paris. It had already retreated three days from its supposed schedule, but Jasmine had no problem with it since she was there to make the best use of time to make Gibran and Jasmine junior.

Jasmine still clearly remembered how Gibran treated her after the incident where she was bravely aggressive in the bathroom back then. Just remembering it, Jasmine's face immediately blushed because she was very embarrassed and could not believe that she could be as aggressive as that time.

"Jasmine, can I talk to you?" Satya patted Jasmine on the shoulder and repeated her words as she received no response from her daughter-in-law.

"Ah-it .. yes it can be, Dad." Jasmine smiled clumsyly and embarrassed for daring to ignore her in-laws even if it was unintentional.

"What were you thinking?" Actually this is not what Satya wants to talk about, but when he saw his daughter-in-law daydreaming, it felt more interesting to know what reason made his daughter-in-law daydream.

"Not thinking of anything, Dad. Mother of the same Mas Gibran really long go, Dad?" jasmine asked to switch the conversation.

"Dad doesn't know, he'll be home soon too." Satya stared fixedly at the beautiful face of her daughter-in-law, Jasmine smiled uncomfortably as she was stared intently by her father-in-law.

Feeling uneasy, Jasmine turned her attention to Gio who was twitching around in her carriage. "Gio wants to take the big brother, huh?" Jasmine smilingly looked at that round and clear eyeball of Gio. Jasmine's breath choked as she felt her sitting distance with Satya now getting closer.

Jasmine shut Gio's tiny mouth as her sister yawned a sign she was already sleepy. For a moment, Jasmine glanced at Satya who was still observing her with a meaningful smile. Jasmine swallowed her saliva with great difficulty for fear of Satya's uncharacteristic gaze. Jasmine's heart was beating so fast because of her fear, her mind was already imagining a no-no.

What if what I think is true? Waduh, could this be bad. Mas Gibran is also no longer home.

Jasmine slowly stood up about to leave behind her father-in-law. However, Satya's hand quickly pulled the back of the shirt that Jasmine was wearing. I swear by anything, Jasmine was extremely scared at this moment.

Jasmine fondled Gio who was now rubbing her breasts. Jasmine felt, her sister was already thirsty because it was about two hours ago she suckled.

"Well, Jasmine said goodbye to the kitchen first," said Jasmine politely.

"Why are you going to the kitchen?" satya asked still looking at Jasmine.

"You take Gio's ASI, Dad. He was thirsty and sleepy, maybe a few minutes more sleep Gio sleep if already drinking breast milk." Jasmine answered honestly and nervously, she prayed inwardly that Ranti and Gibran would return home soon.

"You just wait here, let me get you ASI Gio." Satya stood up, she patted Jasmine's head for a while then immediately walked away to the kitchen to pick up the ASI she had intentionally provided for Gio before leaving earlier.

"Oh, don't-don't you get possessed by a ghost. How am I supposed to dong?" Jasmine was so panicked, from earlier what she thought was that her father had been possessed by a ghost so it continued to stare at her with a strange look.

Oe .. oe ... Gio became anxious because his brother who was carrying him was also agitated.

"Uuh .. my dear, don't cry, yes! Gio again taken in the same ASI father." Jasmine patted Gio's buttocks and petted him and kissed his sister's bully cheek.

Gio did not keep quiet, Satya also did not immediately go back and forth from the kitchen. However, a while later, Gio was silent because he had sucked his thumb finger that was inserted itself into his mouth.

Gio was not satisfied with just sucking his fingers finally back rubbing his sister's breasts. Jasmine feels sorry for Gio until he brings Gio back home to see if Satya has finished preparing Gio's ASI or not.

As Jasmine walked into the kitchen, she could only be speechless at what she saw. It was like he was patting his own forehead if he did not remember Gio in his carrier. "Have your father been that long. Look at that, honey, what's your dad again?"

Jasmine held Gio in a slight position making Gio like standing with her head leaning on Jasmine's shoulder and facing Arab Jasmine. Jasmine propped up Gio's buttocks and head and turned her back to Satya so that Gio could see Satya who was behind her brother.

Jasmine who was sorry for her sister immediately walked out of the kitchen because she handak brought her sister into the room and put her in the baby box. However, when he reached the middle room, he passed Bayu who he had not seen in the past few days.

"Woodoo, I'll take Gio for a second. Take Gio's ASI." Without waiting for a response from Bayu, Jasmine had already diverted Gio's sling to Bayu who could only be dumbfounded to see the tiny baby with the puffed cheeks in her arms.

"Hello Gio, this is handsome." Bayu sat on the sofa while smelling Gio's bakpao-like cheeks.

"Gio's crying must be because Jasmine's sister is naughty with Gio, right?" Bayu chuckled, and Gio also smiled at Bayu who chuckled, Gio's hand waving like he wanted to touch Bayu's face. Bayu smiled kindly then he again kissed Gio's cheek with Gio's hand stuck to his cheek.

"He was crying from thirst not because of me" said a voice from the kitchen.

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"Mother's feelings aren't good, honey. Suddenly Gio's thinking is with your wife." Ranti looked at Gibran who was focusing on driving his car home.

"People's feelings are possible. Gibran's wife's son is fine." Gibran did not look at Ranti and responded to her mother's words casually.

"Where's the kid from? Your wife is pregnant yet." Ranti chuckles and hits Gibran hard on the head, causing her son to complain of the pain of being mauled by his mother.

"I mean, Gio." Gibran chuckled to himself when there was nothing funny at all.

"Sinting," muttered Ranti slowly.

"SME, Bun."

"What's SGM?"

"Cinting, crazy, slanted." Gibran chuckled amusedly.

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Ok I continued.