Hurt By Mr. Doctor

When are we getting married?

"What do you mean drop Sean off at school every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday?" Jasmine could no longer resist Conrad's steps in the parking lot. 

The woman's hair glittered beautifully like gold under the reflection of the sunlight. His blue eyes perfectly rounded as he stared fiercely at Conrad. Jasmine stood in a tense position waiting for the answer of the man who had ravaged her life.

Conrad stared for a moment at Jasmine before he finally stepped closer to her without giving an answer. Conrad continued to approach eroding the distance between them, making Jasmine retreat slowly.

The blond woman in high heels looked increasingly upset by Conrad's attitude, which seemed to ignore the eyes of many people. He stepped back while Conrad did not stop approaching him, until ….

TIN! TIN! TIN! 

The sound of the car horn that was about to park rang out loudly making Jasmine surprised, making the woman lose her balance and almost fall. Of course Conrad would not let Jasmine fall, because as soon as that too Conrad pulled Jasmine's arm so that it was pulled forward and fell in Conrad's arms.

It could be felt by Conrad how the woman's chest was beating tightly and her hands were cold. He guided Jasmine to pull over without letting go of a hug. Conrad took advantage of the situation while Jasmine was still shocked to keep her arms around Jasmine's waist and back.

"Do you feel comfortable in my arms?" conrad's joke shocked Jasmine.

Instantly the woman was aware of her current position and the applause of some people who happened to see the action of 'superhero' Conrad pricking his ear. Jasmine felt extremely embarrassed as well as exasperated, she walked away without a word.

The shame and annoyance grew when he heard some people gossiping about him.

"Look at the Director's daughter, it's really lucky that she got hugged by Conrad's doctor."

"really. Why am I not the only one who almost fell and was helped by that handsome doctor."

"Dream of you, look Miss Jasmine is so beautiful, it's worth it doctor Conrad is captivated."

"But still arrogant, the time has been helped not also say thank you instead directly go with the look of a jutex."

"Sst, he's here."

"Morning, Miss Jasmine." greet the two nurses who had just gossiped about her. The two nurses slowly walked back and chose to use the emergency stairs instead of one elevator with Jasmine, they were embarrassed to be caught gossiping.

Conrad who had been walking leisurely followed Jasmine standing right behind the woman. He leaned his body past Jasmine's shoulder and whispered on the side of the blond hair that gave off a fragrant scent.

"Smile, don't pout."

Jasmine gasped in surprise, the woman turned her head towards the shrill voice that sounded by her side. Their pointed noses came close to coming into contact with a gap of one inch, when Jasmine retreated backwards.

Not lost vibration in the chest of the woman with the incident in the parking lot, now must be increased with a breath of Conrad scented mint hit him. Jasmine's ears flushed rapidly, the scent of mint and the masculine gaze of the eyes made her misbehave.

"Where are you going? Are you going up the stairs to the twenty-fifth floor?" Conrad held back the hand of the woman who was about to walk away from him.

"Conrad, let go." whispered Jasmine firmly.

"Come, come in." Conrad paid no heed to Jasmine's reprimand, but pulled the woman's hand into the elevator.

Currently they are in the employee elevator because the Executive elevator is under repair. The elevator was immediately crowded with nurses and employees who were about to go upstairs, making Jasmine pressed into Conrad's body. 

"Stand behind me." Conrad pulled Jasmine into the elevator wall with himself in front of the woman, protecting her from the urges of others.

Jasmine was unable to escape from the gaze that was fixed on Conrad.  His heartbeat was still beating fast in their very tight position as well as the grip of Conrad's hand that felt submerged his hand.

"You're gonna stay here?" 

Jasmine was surprised to find Conrad had already turned his body in a position very close to him. The woman is again stunned in the snare of Conrad's charismatic aura that hypnotizes her.

"Get me breakfast." Conrad returned without consent to hold Jasmine's hand out of the elevator.  

Jasmine tried her hardest to control herself from Conrad's attitude as if she had the ability to control herself. He attempts to pull himself out so as not to fall into the charm of a charismatic doctor.

"Doctor Conrad!" A pair of men and women came towards him.

Currently they are in the restaurant area upstairs where it is commonly used by vip guests to rest or eat as they please.

"We're thrilled to finally meet you, Dr. Conrad. Thank you for your help with Daddy's operation a few days ago. Now daddy looks fitter."  Their faces seemed very bright with happiness.

"Either. It is my duty to help. However, there is no denying that the ultimate cure is due to Mr. Neil's passion for life and your support of his family" Conrad said humbly.

"Look, it's not really what I said. He's an amazing doctor." The man seemed to boast of Conrad to his wife.

"Are you married, Doctor?" The wife stared at Conrad and Jasmine alternately as she glanced at the fingers of the two of them.

"soon. This is my future wife, beautiful isn't it?" Conrad wrapped his hands around Jasmine's back and squeezed the woman's shoulders.

Jasmine could do nothing but smile with an annoyed look at Conrad, but was ignored by the man.

"She's a very beautiful woman and looks very smart." The husband praised Jasmine.

"All right, we're going back to Daddy's room." Before they left, the wife whispered to Conrad and was only answered with laughter by the man.

"See you later." Conrad nodded his head respectfully.

"What did they say?" Jasmine was curious because the woman glanced at him before leaving.

"You want to know?"

"If it's not about me I don't care." Jasmine said indifferently.

"Of course it's about you. She said if I changed my mind, she wanted to introduce me to her beautiful sister." Conrad raised a seductive gaze.

"Isn't that good?" 

"Not good. Because I just want you." Conrad's gentle whisper made Jasmine tremble. 

"Two moesli, a plate of danish and two glasses of warm tea." Conrad pinta on the waiter who recorded their order.

"So, when are we getting married?" 

Jasmine again looked up at Conrad's question loudly.