A Sinner

Sigh of pleasure ... Sweet pheromones scent... Passionate, pounding hard... The rough movements take you to fly away, feel the beauty of heaven on earth...

The image of Leonardo's handsome face as he sighed rhythmically didn't want to leave her mind.

"Nooo!!!" Jasmine screamed, causing everyone to immediately glares at her in astonishment. But the woman didn't care, and she kept walking down the street to the bus stop. She went to take money belonging to the customer. Jasmine is lazy to travel by office car, not stupid for not taking advantage of office facilities. It's more comfortable when you're in an air-conditioned car, but traffic jams can be so frustrating. It's better to take public transportation, even though it's a bit crowded but quickly get to her destination.

[Forget his face, Jasmine, you have to forget it!! Don't be a sinner! You have a husband!!] Jasmine thought, cursing herself. Why was her faith so weak last night that she could give her body to another man? But it is undeniable, Leonardo's charm is hard to resist.

Jasmine sat down at the bus stop. She opened her cell phone, that thin thing just rang a few times.

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AMEERA:

Sis Jasmine, sorry I bothered you.

My school fees are three months in arrears.

Tomorrow I have an exam, Sis.

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Jasmine lowered her shoulders limply. Yesterday she should have asked Leonardo for some money in return. Ten million is enough, ah, that's how cheap she is. Jasmine quickly pushed those dirty thoughts out of her mind.

[What do you think?!!! Don't fall into deeper sin, Jasmine!!] Jasmine's inner struggle ensued. The woman kept screaming in her heart. Not only because she couldn't maintain her purity but also because the economic demands made her think she was going to sell herself to Leonardo.

The sky looks cloudy, as cloudy as her heart right now. Jasmine couldn't blame her sister. Ameera can't find a part-time job like her when Jasmine was in high school because she had to take care of their sick mother. Ameera also can't get along with many people because her life is lacking. At such a young age, she had to manage her family's expenses, dividing up a small amount of money so she could cover her Mom's medical expenses and also their daily meals.

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JASMINE:

Give me some time, Mera.

I'll give it as soon as possible.

AMEERA:

Thank you, sis.

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Another long sigh escaped from Jasmine's breathing cavity. As if able to reduce anxiety and problems in her life. Jasmine's thoughts were shattered when she saw a red bus approaching.

"At least work hard, Jasmine," Jasmine muttered before stepping up.

— MI VOLAS VIN —

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Jasmine looked around the room of the old woman's house, her client. Jasmine was always amazed when she walked in. Not because of the big house or the luxurious furniture. But because this customer has an extensive collection of books. From novels to non-fiction books. Almost all corners of the room are filled with books, and everything is well-maintained. It seems that this woman was very fond of reading when she was young.

"You like books?"

"Yes. I used to be a writer, so I have to broaden my horizons; I read books every day. Without realizing it, I've collected this much."

"Wow!! Great!"

"Each book contains the thoughts of the author, so I appreciate them. I take good care of them. Nobody likes it when their work is wasted." The woman came back with two cups of tea.

"Thank you." Jasmine accepted.

"Drink first, Miss. I'll take the money." With a slight hunchback, the woman walked into her room and returned with a bundle of money.

"I start counting it, ma'am." Jasmine started counting.

"Yes."

"Thirty million rupiah, right?" she asked. (equal to 2000 USD)

"Right."

Jasmine put the money into a brown paper bag. She also wrote letters to proof of customer deposits.

"It's done, see you soon. Stay healthy." Goodbye Jasmine.

"Thank you, kid. Sorry for always bothering you."

"No, ma'am. Jasmine is happy to be able to help you." Jasmine smiled.

Jasmine returned to the bank; on the way, she glanced into her bag. There is thirty million in cash. If only it were her money, she would be able to pay Ameera's school fees right now. Too bad it wasn't Jasmine's money.

[Shall I borrow the money first?] Jasmine thought hesitantly, who knows Rafael will come home and bring money tomorrow? Jasmine can immediately exchange the amount of money. Jasmine suddenly gasped. That's right, who knows Jasmine could borrow it first.

— MI VOLAS VIN —