JASMINE: AM I A WEREWOLF?
27. RETURN

In one of the rooms in the hospital were two people who were preparing to leave and were just waiting for someone to pick them up.

"Where are you!?" jolt Fanny when the phone line is connected.

"..."

"Can't you pick us up? If we can't go home by ourselves!"

"..."

Tut

Fanny's connection is turned off, her anger soaring when the person on her phone is still on the street.

"We'll just take a taxi, yeah," Fanny told Jasmine.

"Can, come!"

The two walked out with Jasmine led by Fanny, timidly falling down.

They reached the lobby and there was a taxi that Fanny had ordered. Both of them went straight in and the car moved towards the address of the order.

In a taxi t-junction they braked suddenly almost hit a car that suddenly blocked.

"Fanny! Move to my car!" tell a man by shouting to the right side of the car.

"You go home alone! We're taking a taxi!" fanny's Keek.

"Quick move! You don't see a lot of cars lining up in the back!"

The sound of the horn was deafening at last Fanny decided to move to the man's car which was none other than Austin with Jasmine as well.

Fanny had already paid for the taxi.

"Why don't you just go home! Than to make a fuss like that!" fanny's nagging when they were in the car and drove towards Jasmine's house.

"I told you, you guys go home and I'll pick you up! Why even order a taxi!"

"Who are you long!"

"So I ordered you to wait a minute!"

"Sugrynieny."

The debate stopped when Austin did not speak again, while someone who was between them just silently stared at the two seats in front of him.

Their car stopped at a two-story white house with a spacious courtyard.

"Miss Jasmine!" the chuckle of the formally dressed man when he saw Jasmine get off the Austin car.

"Mr Matthew misses you, Miss. And now he's sick."

"Grandpa's sick? He must be exhausted!" Jasmine hurriedly stepped inside her house and headed towards her granda room.

"The grandpa! Why is Grandpa sick? I told you not to be too busy with those papers!" oceh Jasmine when Matthew's bedroom door was opened.

"Ah, my chatty grandson is finally home" Matthew said with his reading glasses off.

"Uncle Jo said Grandpa was sick? Why are you still taking care of those papers!?"

Jasmine put away the papers on one side of Matthew also picked up the one in his Grandpa's grasp.

"Grandpa is just plain tired, after all Grandpa's age has been a lot so things like this are common," said Matthew trying to evade.

"Grandpa is a habit! Why not just leave Grandpa uncle Jo's work at home" said Jasmine by taking a seat on the side of the bed.

"Why not you? You're Grandpa's only granddaughter and the one who's going to continue that company of yours."

"Grandpa!"

"Why, Jasmine? You shouldn't be the one to go on with the company, not Jo."

"But Grandpa, I still want to be a model."

"Think about it, Jasmine. You're the only one and inevitably you're going to keep that company."

"I went to the room" said Jasmine and passed away to her room.

The room in a quiet color welcomed Jasmine's arrival. Jasmine entered her room and cleaned the body in the bathroom of her room.

Jasmine came out in her home shirt and sat her body in her bedroom chair.

"Do I have to stop being a model?"

"But my contract is still one month."

Jasmine was confused, she wanted to help her grandfather to not get exhausted. But she's a little difficult to give up her modeling career.

In between his confusion, Jasmine's eyes caught the book with the yellowing color that was in the pile of her magazines.

"Behind the world? Romance?" jasmine muttered with a flick of the book.

"It's the kayak in the dream."

"Jasmine! Let's get out" Fanny asked all of a sudden.