YOUR TOUCH
Jimin-ah

After a long time, Jimin thought about it. There was no choice but to borrow Aera's phone. Jimin just wants to hear his wife's voice, make sure she's okay. That'sallthatis...

"Give me your phone!" Jimin didn't look at him.

Aera moved closer to Jimin, with happiness now stirring in her heart. Feeling like winning the game.

After picking up Aera's phone, Jimin steps out of his room, half-running Jimin wants to call his beloved wife immediately.

It turns out that Aera kept the number, so Jimin made it easy to contact her immediately. He stuck the large phone to his ear, hoping Yora would pick it up.

"Y-yeobseo?"

PREE!

Yora drops her phone, after hearing Jimin's voice. Yora picked it up again, with a hand that was now shaking violently, making sure that it was Jimin's number instead of Aera's. But there is clearly the name Aera. Makes him say nothing more. Yora closed her mouth, holding back the sobs that were now starting to invade her eye patch. It felt like being hit by lightning, that's what he now felt.

"Yora-ah? You okay?"

Jimin panicked, why didn't Yora answer him in the slightest. Jimin held his head, frowned, trying to wait for Yora's voice to come out of his phone.

"Where are you?"

Finally Yora opened her mouth, while occasionally dodging her phone to make her sobs inaudible.

"Huh.. I'm in the office, maybe I'll be pul---" soon"

Tutt's... Yora ended the conversation.

"Ah I really can't control my own crying!"

Yora slammed her phone onto the table, while her body was still faithfully sitting under her white floor barefoot, with a hint of blood splattered from the back of her fingers. I want Yora to cry and scream so loud, but she still thinks about Adline, she does not want Adline to know all the problems.

"Yes! Did you call Yora earlier?!" Jimin with a hunting breath approaching Aera, Jimin brought his face closer to his now rounded eyes. Jimin pointed at Aera with his phone, occasionally hardening his jaw. Jimin is very angry now.

"I'm just making sure that's your wife's number!" aera replied with ease. He did not care about Jimin who was now looking at him full of anger, Aera was busy playing her nails while occasionally blowing it. There was no guilt in his heart.

BRACKET!

Jimin kicked his desk very hard. Aera was really looking to die for him.

"God!" Aera screeched with her eyeballs spinning looking at Jimin's action. With a slight smile mocking him he snickered.

Jimin rushed out with a black suit in his hand. Leaving Aera who was now laughing happily, like a madman.

**

Tap Tap Tap...

Yora ran with a white coat hanging from her arm. Break into the crowd of people passing by. Now, his eyes began to obscure every corner of the room, starting to look for a nurse who contacted him earlier.

"Where's the patient?" Yora adjusted her breathing, trying to wear her trademark white coat as a doctor. His eyes were still puffy, his hands were scuffed and still sticking blood, he left it like that. No matter what the situation is right now.

"He's in the ER Doc, only he's the only patient who's really hard to manage! All the doctors and nurses were already very upset with him!" he said he exhaled very long breaths, like he was desperate with his previous efforts. The nurse shook her head, her sweat began to fall from her hair. Looking very tired, making Yora feel sorry for him.

"All right, let me take care of it! You just take a break!" yora's words, stroking her shoulders gently, not forgetting her very warm smile, made the nurse unable to refuse her order.

Earlier, the nurse contacted Yora, informing her that one of the patients wanted to go home, but the injury was very severe. He was shot in the stomach. The patient was so stubborn, he didn't want anyone to touch him, he didn't even want to be treated. I don't know what's on his mind. Forced, all appoint Yora to persuade and handle her immediately. Because he's the only doctor there who's good at breaking the hearts of his patients.

The problem disappeared instantly, now his head was only fixed on the patient. Yora did not think about Jimin at the time, maybe this is useful. Because with Yora working like this, she can manage her emotions, and can also forget about the problem.

THE CZECH!

Yora closed her eyes before entering the room. His steps were deliberately slowed, with lips ready to spread a smile. Yora saw the man covered in blood, being tied up on his bed.

"Yes! Why is everyone forcing me to stay here?!"

The man with the burly body rounded his eyes at Yora, looking like a delinquent. With his black hair very tangled, his eyes reddened, but his skin was very white and his height exceeded Jimin of course. Her lips are colorless because they are pale. He may have lost a lot of blood.

"You're shot! Why don't you let us save you eoh?" Yora returned the spooky look that belonged to the tall man. Yora's gaze was now intimidating, she approached him, and started wearing her rubber gloves to begin removing the syringe to anesthetize him.

"Yes! Are you deaf?! I can treat my own wounds!" the man rebelled, but the rope was very strong binding his body. His face turned even more pale, his blood pooled, making Yora shudder for a while. He had never seen that much blood before.

"Easy! Just quiet!" the syringe began to stick Yora on her arm, Yora did not want him to die from blood loss. However, before the dope worked, the man had a chance to say...

"I-I-I don't have the money to m-pay s-everything."

**

"His phone is dead too!" Adline shows her phone screen after she attaches it to her ear. Makes both of them anxious.

Jimin scratched his head, screeched and bit his own lips before he walked into his room and dropped his body on the bed. Staring at the ceiling with his hand now holding his shriveled forehead. Try to calm down, and remember the places that Yora frequents.

Tired, Jimin unconscious, he fell asleep from the heat of lying there. He immediately moved, looking at his watch that had shown at eight o'clock in the night.

"Argh..." Jimin screamed very echoing, filling his room at that time. The regret was very evident on his face now. Of course this all comes from the destroyer woman, Aera.

**

An hour passed after Yora managed to remove the bullet from the man's stomach. Now, he's unconscious.

Yora sat on the waiting bench, with her white coat a little dirty because the traces of blood that the man had taken out were not small. His hands moved, wiping the traces of sweat that came out from between his hair. Now, not only is his heart disheveled, but his face and clothes are also very tangled and messy.

Yora remembered the man's words.

"So, he insisted on going home because he didn't have the money to pay for his operation?" his mind feels pity.

Suddenly the nurse came to him, with a smile now drawn from his lips thrusting a piece of paper wrapped again with a map of green color.

"So, this is the fee that the man has to pay!"

"Ah.. let me see." Yora picked it up, started to open it and read it. The cost is indeed quite large, it is impossible that the man can pay for it. Yora closed the map, then reached into the card in her wallet and gave it to the nurse.

"I'll pay for it! Take it!" Yora offered him a card, like his personal ATM card.

"Eoh? Is the doctor sure? It costs a lot!" his eyes were rounded after seeing Yora thrust the card, not forgetting that his mouth was now very wide open. He immediately closed it with his hand.

Yora blinked one eye with laughter, making the nurse unable to resist. And just right away he brought his cards to complete the man's administration.

"Did Doctor Yora come here today?" his eyes were hopeful. Only the hospital is Yora's only place to escape, it's the one that got sucked into Jimin's head.

After getting the answer he wanted. Jimin ran looking for him, opening every room. Looking for a woman he is very worried about.

"Yora-ah?!"

A very wide smile accompanied by his breath that was still irregular, Jimin finally found Yora who was sitting while pensive. The atmosphere there was already quiet enough, as it was already very late. Yora is still upset with Jimin. Makes him lazy to go home.

"What the fuck? Why'd you come after me here?" Yora spoke to herself, her body reflexively rising with rounded eyes in shock. Want to run away from Jimin, but somehow his legs are very difficult to move. Yora was glued with her hands now clenched and eyes glazed over.

"Huh.h-I'm looking for you everywhere..." Jimin was still breathing.

Yora turned her face away. With an occasional hand wiping away her tears that were always storming. Makes him chatter in the heart.

"Yes! Yorah! Why are you so fragile, huh?"

"Why hands?" after observing Yora's body from top to bottom, Jimin realizes the injury to his fingers. Trying to hold her hand, Yora brushed it off.

"I'm fine!" the sobs he covered couldn't fool Jimin. Yora continued to throw her face, not looking at Jimin in the slightest.

"You why hm? Did I make another mistake?" Jimin held his nape gently, despite the rejection, but again Yora was devastated when she looked into his eyes.

"What have you done with Aera?!" Yora releases Jimin's hand. Her tears fell off when she remembered that.

"-you mean? I didn't do anything with Aera, really!" Jimin scrunched his forehead, fixed Yora, with his lips that he always bites when in a situation like this.

Yora did not answer. His body was limp, he was crouching with his face now resting on his two hands. Unable to hold back the crying that he had wanted to get out of yesterday. Yora cried sobbing, very tight. Making Jimin squat his body, very surprised to see Yora who suddenly cried like that without explaining what really happened.

"Ah come on, you can explain to me what really happened, huh?" persuade Jimin to caress his tangled hair while stroking his back.

"We'll treat your wounds while we're here." Jimin tries to resurrect Yora's body, with all his might.

"You're evil! I hate you!" Yora hit Jimin's chest very hard, now Yora's body sat down. His face bowed, shedding tears on the cream-colored ceramic.

"Yes, yeah! Lookatme! I really didn't do anything to Aera. Even to touch it I don't want to!"

"You believe me, don't you?" she looked up at Yora, who was almost on the floor because she was too down.

"I can only touch you! Not with any other woman, let alone Aera." Jimin sank Yora's face into her field chest. There was no rejection, Yora even stopped her crying. Jimin wiped his tears, rubbing Yora's injured finger.

Hm, the problems in their household are indeed quite complicated. However, at least there is always someone who relented and at the same time became a tranquilizer for both. Yora who is easily touched by his heart, easily fragile but also easily destroyed. While Jimin? She understood Yora very well, she had always been a medicine and also became her tranquilizer. Problems come in turns testing how tough the household they just built is. Will it collapse just like that with a gentle breeze?