Good Girl

Again and again, Jasmine stole glances at Sam, who was still playing with his cellphone.

It was the man who asked Jasmine to sit beside him, but it was also the man who silenced Jasmine.

Jasmine looked around, Sam's room was very neat and comfortable, different from the cramped rooms in the village.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep first, I think I have to work late tonight."

Jasmine turned to look at the figure of Sam beside her.

"Um, that... can I have a pillow? There's no pillow on the sofa." Jasmine asked doubtfully.

Sam stopped his activities and turned his head to look at Jasmine closely.

"Do you always have to ask when you want to do something? There are plenty of pillows, just take what you need!"

Hearing Sam's answer, Jasmine suddenly scowled. She just didn't want to be rude. After all, she is new, of course, she has to ask and ask for permission.

"Go to sleep, don't think too much. I know you're tired."

"Okay." Jasmine grabbed a nearby pillow and brought it to the sofa.

Then she lay down on the sofa and closed her eyes tightly. Today was too hard and tiring for the girl, she had to give it all up, at least for tonight.

Soon, the girl was asleep. Sam who saw that, smiled a little at Jasmine, the girl was too innocent.

***

Jasmine frowned, still with her eyes closed, she shook her head in amusement. There was a warm, tingling feeling in his neck. She tried to slowly open her eyes and move slowly. However, how surprised she was when she realized her body was in the warm embrace of a man.

Sam.

Her body froze for a moment. She didn't dare move, let alone get rid of the hand that was wrapped around his waist.

Sam's soft snoring tickled his ears, and his warm breath brushed the skin of Jasmine's neck gently.

Jasmine was afraid that she might wake Sam if she moved, so she tried to go back to sleep, hoping that when she woke up, Sam was gone.

But, when she wasn't asleep, her cheeks were pinched lightly, Sam's soft chuckle was heard after that.

"Already up?" Sam asked in a raspy, waking voice.

Jasmine slowly opened her eyes. She wanted to scold Sam for daring to hug her in her sleep like this, but she buried that desire deep inside. Of course, because she remembered the contents of her work contract. She had to do whatever her master wanted her to do.

"Hey, tell me about yourself!" Whisper Sam.

"Nothing special, I'm just a country girl. I'm simple and diligent, that's all I know."

"Simple and diligent?"

"Hm," Jasmine just cleared her throat softly.

"What about your date? What have you done before?"

Jasmine tried hard to digest the meaning of Sam's words until in the end, she found a bright spot in her search.

"If you mean skinship, I never do more than holding hands!"

Silence for a moment.

Not long after, Sam laughed out loud. He immediately removed his hand from Jasmine's body and sat back against the head of the bed.

Sam shook his head slowly looking at Jasmine who sat beside him. The girl blinked a few times looking at Sam confused.

"How about a kiss?" asked Sam after he managed to stop his laughter.

Jasmine just shook her head slowly.

Seeing the seriousness in Jasmine's eyes, Sam immediately took a deep breath. He stared blankly at Jasmine.

"No kidding!" Sam snorted in annoyance after saying that.

Jasmine didn't say anything and just looked down. Her thoughts immediately went far into the past, remembering Jeri, her ex-boyfriend who highly values ​​decency. Jeri is very polite and full of ethics, he respects Jasmine, that's why he doesn't want to go far with Jasmine.

"A hug?" Sam still couldn't believe it.

Unlike Jasmine, Sam is a city man full of promiscuity. Moreover, it is supported by its visuals that can conquer any woman. For him, girls are just things for fun.

"No," answered Jasmine.

"Ah, dammit! What are you thinking? Why did Dad send an innocent girl like this to us?" Muttered Samudra in frustration.

"Jasmine, this isn't a job a nice girl can do! You better go home and forget about this!" Sam said with a serious face.

"No, I have signed a work contract with Mr. Bagaskara!"

"I'll take care of it! I'll talk to him to cancel your contracts!"

Jasmine shook her head quickly.

"I already used the money to pay off my debt! I can't pay it back anymore!" Jasmine exclaimed frantically.

Sam took a deep breath and shook his head slowly.

"I'll replace it with my money! Go! Don't let this end badly later!"

For the umpteenth time, Jasmine shook her head quickly.

"I could be imprisoned if I violate the contract! If you talk to Mr. Bagaskara, he will think that I am the one who can't do my job well! Please, don't do that!

"We are fun-loving jerks! Do you seriously want to do this job? You'll regret it later!"

Jasmine nodded slowly. She didn't want to think about anything anymore now. She just wanted to live in so that it all ended quickly.

"Hey, you know what your job is?"

"Follow all your orders!"

"You have to be whoever and whatever we want you to be! Even if we ask you to sleep with us, you have to! Are you sure you want to do this? Come on! This is crazy! You're a good person!" Sam is truly incomprehensible.

To be honest, this was his first time dealing with an innocent woman like Jasmine, that's why he couldn't help but think.

"I will do it!"

"Hey! Please think things over carefully!"

"I've thought enough! Why do you seem bothered? Am I not to your liking? Just tell me, what kind of maid do you want? A pretty one? I'm going to learn to use makeup to look prettier. Please don't make this any more difficult. " Jasmine looked deeply into Sam's eyes.

Sam nodded slowly. Jasmine is very beautiful even without make-up, that's not what she is concerned about. He just hates being an asshole who ruins a good woman like Jasmine.

But, if this has become Jasmine's decision, what can he do?

"Well, whatever! I have to go to work, prepare my water and clothes!" After saying that, Sam went out of the room.

He went to the kitchen to wet his throat with a glass of cold water.

'A good woman should be made a girlfriend, not a servant. Why would you do this to a nice girl?'

"Bro! What are you thinking? That's why your face is so wrinkled?"

Sam almost dropped the glass in his hand when Bara's voice jolted his eardrums.

Bara who was leaning against the doorway just chuckled softly at the strange attitude of Sam this morning. His brother was not usually daydreaming in the morning.