Hurt By Mr. Doctor

Jasmine

"Hi Conrad! You still here?" Jasmin patted Conrad's shoulder, which was sitting on his back, and entered the library.

"Hi Jasmine." said Conrad briefly. He only momentarily shifted his gaze from the book read towards Jasmine.

The beautiful girl sat in front of Conrad. He smiled at the man who was the reason for walking away from the falkultas of Business Economics building towards the falkultas of Medicine.

"Where are my brother and Ruby? They're not going to the library?" jasmine asked who was trying to steal a bit of attention from Conrad.

"I haven't seen them since" Conrad said without taking his eyes off the book he was reading.

"Oooo em." Jasmine muttered to herself, without knowing what else to say.

The girl propped up her chin with both hands. He noticed the man before him who seemed so focused on learning what he was reading.

The man rewrote things he deemed necessary. Her neat and easy-to-read writing even from the direction Jasmine was opposite, made the girl even more amazed.

Their first meeting happened while Jasmine was looking for Robert in the library.

Conrad, who lost his library card, was forced to recreate it.

And that was when Jasmine who was in front of the library attendant was attracted to Conrad who was quiet and indifferent to him. Jasmine the Primadona falkultasian of business economics, just first felt ignored by a man.

"Do you have an appointment with them?" ask Conrad.

The young man looked up at Jasmine. The girl who was daydreaming with eyes fixed on Conrad did not hear the man's question.

"Jasmine. Jasmine ...," call Conrad.

"Eh ... oo .. yes why." asked Jasmine smiling shyly, realizing their eyes met.

"Do you have an appointment with Robert and Rubi?" Conrad repeated the question.

"Not really."

I came here because I wanted to see you.

"Ooo well." Conrad returned to the book he had read.

Jasmine looked back at the handsome young man before her. Men with black hair, thick eyebrows are very beautiful, eyes are sharp but sometimes soft-sinae, nose sharp that emphasizes good looks, red lips and chin are split.

Everything is like a perfect mannequin. Jasmine could look at the handsome young man for hours without feeling tired.

It had been over two hours Conrad had read a book in the library. He deliberately did not buy old printed books, it was more pleasant for him to take notes and compare with the ones he had.

The handsome young man smiled looking at the sleeping Jasmine resting on an arm. He noticed a beautiful girl with a small face and brown hair.

Jasmine was agile and liked to smile, even when she was asleep like this. Conrad felt a strange thump as he looked at Jasmine's face directly.

"Jasmine .. is she a good girl to me? Ah no! I must not be swayed by the words of Doctor Michael. There was no match between us. Just friendship" Conrad murmured in his heart.

"Jasmine ... " Conrad patted the girl's shoulder slowly.

"Houmm ... Good Lord! I fell asleep, shame." Jasmine rubbed her mouth.

"Let's relax you sleep pretty, your mouth closed and no drool dripping," Conrad teased.

"Iiihhh .. I must be so yaa. Just ignore. Consider yourself lucky to see my shameful side." Jasmine shifted her embarrassment with a confident remark.

"Hahahahaha .. of course."

Conrad chuckled while tidying up his books. Jasmine is different from Ruby. If Jasmine is a nimble girl who can turn embarrassing things around with a joke, while Ruby will automatically bow shyly with flushed cheeks.

That's what makes Conrad feel more concerned about Ruby. The meek girl who was full of life struggles. The girl who looked in dire need of protection. In contrast to Jasmine, the rich kid who seemed to always be happy and confident with his life.

"I want to go home. Are you still going to be here? Better call your brother, Robert. Maybe he has extra class."

"Well then."

They walked side by side out of the library when Conrad finished returning the books he had read.

"You're not going home with Ruby?" Jasmine was astonished, because as far as she knew Ruby often went and went home from college with Conrad. They live on the same block.

"No. Ruby's home early today."

"Ooo so ... deserve ...," murmured Ruby.

If only Ruby had been around, she could have used an excuse to escort Ruby and Conrad to their apartment. Jasmine also sometimes invites them to stop first at the cafe, so she has more opportunities to be with Conrad.

But this time ...without Ruby, somehow Jasmine the prima donna felt insecure. In Conrad's presence he often felt embarrassed and nervous, despite being covered with his carefree nature.

"We can go home with ji--"

"No need for Jasmine. I can take the bus. You don't have to turn far to take me," Conrad said, cutting Jasmine's words

"All right." Jasmine covered her disappointment with a carefree smile.

Conrad delivered Jasmine where the girl parked her car.

"Bye Conrad, see you next time." The beautiful girl waved her hand from inside the car past Conrad. He still looked at the young man through the rich rearview until far out of reach.

"Aaaa Conraddd! How can I get close to you. Why am I so clumsy when I'm around you. Huuo! You idiot!"

Jasmine grumbled in the car. He was very upset with himself. The girl was envious of how easily Ruby approached and got Conrad's attention.

"Eee ... What is this?" The car that Jasmine was driving suddenly stopped roaring. Jasmine in confusion still managed to pull over her car.

"Ouch! Don't play with me dong. I don't understand about mobill," whined Jasmine.

He panicked a little to see the hood of his car spewing smoke.

"You're a luxury car with a lot of maintenance. Don't spoil donggg. This road is a bit lonely. Pleaseee." Jasmibe sulked in front of his car. He opened the hood of the car without knowing what to do.

When agitated like that, in his heart he wished Conrad had been with him, all would have been well.

"What's Jasmine?"

Jasmine's heart was as if it was about to jump out when it heard the voice of a man who had previously been in her mind.

"Conrad?" He looked at the man beside him in disbelief.

Conrad who was riding the city bus, saw Jasmine's car that stopped in the middle of the road. As the bus passed the car, he saw Jasmine who was upset looking towards the hood of the car.

Without a second thought Conrad stopped at a nearby stop and ran towards Jasmine. Currently expertly he knows the trivial problems in the mobik.

"It only needs mineral water. The outside air is too hot, so he's thirsty" Conrad said casually.

"Ooo .. Thank you, Conrad. Good thing you passed. Ayooo we're home." Jasmine gives Conrad the car keys.

The young man smiled, in the end he also had to ride with Jasmin.

"I'll take you to your house" Conrad said using a seatbelt.

"no need. We're heading to your apartment. I'll be able to go home by myself." Jasmine refused.

"What if your car starts crashing again?"

"Gampangg .. I'll just call your name."

Their laughter exploded together.