
In a treatment room, Jeaven was still dissolved in anxiety. A pair of beads his eyes did not turn from Jesslyn who was undergoing treatment. The woman was still faithful in a fainting state. To make the polar man increasingly mired in anxiety.
Believe me, even though it looks calm, Jeaven is actually holding back an unfriendly beat. Even a series of prayer and hope sentences have been several times detached from the tip of the tongue.
His gallant body was brought to stand alert when the doctor after checking. Although the lips do not sound but the mimic language of his face is full of questions.
"You-" The doctor seemed hesitant to ask and explained the results of the examination because Jeaven was still covering her face with a mask and a hat.
Understand will gelagat the doctor Jeaven then remove all objects that cover his face without hesitation. So that the good looks that were originally hiding can now be reached by the eye.
The female doctor was very determined because she knew who she was dealing with at this time. Ice Gun J.J, the leading MotoGP rider who is very fond of. However, in order to maintain professionalism while working he tried to control himself. Although the heart screams because he is also one of the fans who judge.
"I'm the closest person to him" explained Jeaven who was a little careful when choosing the word. "What's the situation, Doc?" reload it again with a question.
"His condition is okay."
Just hearing a line of opening explanations from the doctor had made Jeaven's chest shake again. The taste of haru in the recesses of the soul is spreading. However, on the other hand there are regrets that are felt very consciously.
The inner screams continue to curse themselves. Maybe he didn't put a shoulder when Jesslyn needed a meaningful backrest.
"The patient only experienced shock when his body received a shock when he fell. The reason is because various changes occur in the body of pregnant women. In addition, the patient's blood pressure is also low to make him easily tired and faint. After realizing the patient can be immediately taken home to rest at home," explained the doctor very friendly.
"And here's some prescription drugs that the patient needs." The doctor held out a piece of paper and immediately accepted Jeaven.
"Thank you" said the man.
"I'll excuse you then." Intentions wanted to immediately waltz away, but a desire suddenly withdrew. The female doctor comes face to face with Jeaven with doubts in her heart. "I'm sorry before."
Jeaven who had originally given full attention to Jesslyn had to turn the body back. "Yes?" Sahut amazement.
"May I take your photo and ask for an autograph? I'm sorry this must be so embarrassing, but after this not necessarily I'll have the same opportunity again. I'm one of your fans." The doctor finally ventured.
Jeaven published a thin smile, but enough to make the doctor flowery. "Please" he replied, indicating no objection.
Instantly a smile imprinted perfectly on the face of the doctor. He happily pulled out his phone to take some pictures. "Please sign here, thank you."
For a moment, Jeaven frowned questioningly when the doctor asked him to sign a miniature mini-car.
"thank you. And I would be very happy if you are willing to take your precious time to visit the number 72 treatment room in this hospital. But take it easy, I won't force." Now a great hope seemed to frame the doctor's face.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Okay, then I'll excuse you."
Jeaven again drew his attention to Jesslyn who was still lying in bed. It had been almost 30 minutes but the woman was still faithful in her quiet voice. Diraih jemari lentik Jesslyn then frowned with love.
His face, which had been slightly distant, was brought closer to the woman's ear. And he started whispering words. "I'm sorry. I miss you so much."
After letting go of the conscience, Jeaven gave a kiss on the forehead and then brought her lips emptied into Jesslyn's lips. One soft kiss as a form of an overflow of flavors that have been soaked themselves. "I'm sorry" he regretted and gave a kiss once more.
"Ehem!"
Deheman someone suddenly unraveled the silent atmosphere in the room. Jeaven pulled his body without stripping off his innate calm. Rotated his neck until the eyes can reach the figure of Monica who has put on an unhappy face.
The man did not even show a surprised expression even though his actions had just been caught by Monica. An awkward and nervous feeling did not appear to sweep the face. Monica to hiss was upset because of her casual attitude.
"Bas coward. If love is supposed to be said, you're not leaving a wound in his heart. You want to be a hero to your sister but on the other hand you're a scoundrel in Jesslyn's life. Stay away! How dare you steal a kiss when he's unconscious! Did you forget you were married too?!" Cibir Monica then walked over to Jesslyn.
"How is he doing? And how's the story going with you?" Imbuh Monica again by spreading a few sentences of questions. The mimic of anxiety framed clearly on his face.
"You're so noisy."
For a moment Monica cursed her mouth. Remember that he is in the hospital at the moment. "Sorry."
"Doctor Jesslyn said she was in shock from a fall." Jeaven began to tell everything, how he was able to meet Jesslyn and not forget to tell her that Bryan took part in the cause of the woman's sting.
"I still hate that guy so much" Monica said bluntly.
"Me and him are not much different" said Jeaven.
"Yes, equally a bastard," fierce Monica.
"Yes." Yeah." Jeaven had no intention of defending himself.
Monica suddenly has to endure a heartache when past memories re-crawl her mind. "I just answered my words. You and him are very different. In the past if there wasn't you I don't know what right now I can still stand here." The almond-eyed beautiful woman took her eyes off of Jeaven.
"Don't reveal it if you can reroute your old wounds."
"You're right."
"I'd better go before he wakes up" said Jeaven, who was preparing to leave the room.
"You're not waiting for him to wake up?"
"Don't tell him about my whereabouts" said Jeaven.
"Why?"
"I'm the one he hates."
Jeaven's remarks demanded Monica to think harder. Shouldn't the man have stayed there until Jesslyn came to her senses and apologized for her mistake? At the very least, the man had to fight to bring down Jesslyn's hatred towards him right?
"Are you going to keep avoiding?" Accuse Monica of being ridiculed.
"No," Jeaven replied briefly but decisively and successfully tore down Monica's poor perception.
"Please take care of him and also .. my son-in-law. I'll make up for the cure and I'll give it to you." Jeaven just passed by.
"Where did she know Jesslyn was pregnant with her child?" Lirih Monica wonders after the departure of Jeaven.
Not long after Monica noticed Jesslyn's small movements. "You're sober? Are you all right?"
"Jesslyn, how are you?" Not yet to hear the answer from Jesslyn, Monica's chest had to rumble again accompanied by a throbbing sensation because of Bryan's figure that suddenly came.
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