Mr. Ju's Little Wife : My Husband Is Too Kind

"All right! I'll be right back to the office now. Maybe I'll be home late at night". After saying that Julian went into his room to change his clothes, which were dirty due to Qiara's wet clothes.

TV station.

Meanwhile, at a television station. She looks very beautiful, graceful, she is tall and smiling, she is also known to be very friendly and her career is so brilliant. However, not with her love story.

"Mrs. Jasmin, are you ready?". asked a crew to a woman with short hair like the man, but that hairstyle made her look very beautiful and adorable. She sat back in the make-up chair.

Hearing the crew's voice, Jasmin sat up straight and nodded to tell her that she was ready to go on stage.

"All right, then please come with me!". The crew said as they stepped out of the room ahead of Jasmin.

Before getting out of the chair, Jasmin stared at the mirror with an eagle-like gaze. Just then her cell phone rang and it was from her younger brother named Julian.

"You can go out first! I'll pick up the phone first!". Jasmin exclaimed to her assistant and best friend.

"Good miss!". After saying that the assistant immediately came out to provide privacy for the artist being served. Seeing her assistant close the door. Jasmin immediately shifts the green icon on her cellphone.

"Hello...". Answer Jasmin first.

"Am I bothering you?". Asked Julian from across the phone.

"Usually you need something so you call. So, no matter how busy I am, I will definitely pick up the phone from you." Jasmin replied in a cold tone.

"Tomorrow night there will be a family dinner, can you make time to join in?". Julian asked again in a cold voice.

"Did Papa ask you?". Asked Jasmin again before answering Julian's question.

"Mama really wants you to come home". Julian replied by saying his mother's name.

Hearing Julian's answer, Jasmin laughed wryly, she knew very well how hard her father was against her career in the entertainment world.

Because she was asked to work as a doctor and then married a man who deserves her. However, Jasmin loves her artistic world and chooses to leave home and never comes home before her own father seduces her.

"Forget dinner, I won't come. Oh yeah, congratulations on your wedding! If there's time I'll go to your wife to ask her to be careful of two-faced men and cunning businessmen like you. Hehe ...". Jasmin said with a chuckle.

"Do whatever you want! But, you can't do this! Because Mama missed you". Julian said expressionlessly.

Julian realizes that his sisterly relationship with his sister and brother is not very good behind the scenes. 

They will only look like a harmonious family in public. Unlike the last sister. She was the same age as Qiara. She is very obedient and gets along well with all of her brothers. 

Unfortunately, she is not well known to the public because she lives abroad with her childless aunt so she is asked to become her adopted daughter. Because her aunt was the last child who was spoiled, the father also gave up his last child in the care of his favorite sister.

"My brother Julian Al Vero ... You are Papa's favorite child, therefore you will not know what it feels like to be me. So, you better take care of your business and ask your wife to be careful when you meet me!". After saying that Jasmin hangs up, annoyed. 

Jasmin has a pretty bad character due to the jealousy she maintains from her father's attitude who prioritizes Julian, who is known to be very cold and obedient to her parents. Even so, she couldn't hate Julian because after all they were siblings and had a good time together as brothers. 

"Miss! You have been waiting because it is your turn!". Said the assistant who came back at the pressure from the Crew.

"I will go out". Jasmin replied while taking a breath to control her emotions which had just been ignited by what Julian said.

After feeling calm again, Jasmin smiles to return her smiling attitude and is known to be friendly. She is an artist who really takes care of her image. Not long after, Jasmin got up and turned towards the exit and was followed by her assistant behind. However, before she reached the door, her steps stopped. She turned around, facing the large mirror behind her.

Seeing her perfect appearance, Jasmin smiled while observing her reflection in the mirror. "Perfect!" Jasmin says with a smile on her face.

"Miss Jasmin come on!". Said the crew who was waiting for her at the end of the door to get out.

"OK!". Jasmin replied as she walked out of the room. Seeing the idol climb onto the stage, the sound of the crowd's applause dominated the studio. Jasmin gracefully sits on the brown sofa and is immediately confronted by hundreds of spectators in the studio and millions of spectators outside watching the show. Because Jasmin is an artist with millions of fans ranging from teenagers to parents. 

There are many cameras around her. Of course, this is a national television program that provides information on the world of art. 

Even though it is usual for her to attend events like this, Jasmin still feels that this is her pride and hopes that one day her Papa will praise her achievements. 

Because not just anyone can sit on the sofa with such a big event. However, to appear on the show requires hard work which is not easy.

Julian's house. 

After sleeping for so long, Qiara opened her eyes and stared confusedly at the ceiling of the room. 

"Ummm ... Where am I?". Inner Qiara as she rolled her eyes to all corners of the room.

Just then the sound of her cell phone startled her.

"Oh my God, who is bothering me?". Inner Qiara ruffled her hair because she was annoyed by the sound of her own cell phone. 

After finishing thinking about it, Qiara also looked for the whereabouts of her cellphone which turned out to be on a small table near her bed. 

After finding her cellphone, without looking at the caller ID Qiara immediately shifted the green icon on her cellphone.

"Hello...". Qiara replied lazily without opening her eyes because he was still feeling sleepy.

"Are you awake?".. Asked Julian from across the phone.