I Find Himself Within You

I Find Himself Within You
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After leaving the Son's house, Bobby rushes to the hospital where Fadhil is being treated. He's gonna pick Jasmine home. Arriving at the hospital, he asked the receptionist and then immediately headed to Fadhil's nursery.


At the doorstep, Bobby blurted out his intention of entering Fadhil's nursery because he heard a happy laugh from inside. He tried to peek inside through the glass door of the nursery and it turned out that the one who was joking and laughing happily was from Jasmin and Putra.


In fact, when with him Jasmin rarely can laugh like that. He sighed then he let out, so several times that the tightness in the chest slowly disappeared.


Bobby then knocked on the door before entering the room, although he felt angry, but he also had ethics in visiting.


Tok,,, tok,, tok,,,


The one inside looked up at the door. A second later, the Son rushed to open the door. How surprised the Son to find his master in front of him now. And so is Jasmine.


Could he have known I was joking with Jasmine? Will he come to pick Jasmin home? How will Fadhil when Jasmin comes home? There are many more questions that arise in the mind of the Son. He looks jumped in shock when Bobby disperse his dream.


"Good night, Son". Say hello Bobby pleasantries while discharging the daydream of the Son. The son nodded and bowed.


"Se. congratulations ma.... Tonight." Replied the son stuttered so nervously.


"Can I come in?" Ask Bobby again.


"Si.please Sir. Miss Jasmin happens to be inside too." The Son again.


"Mas, you know I'm here?" Jasmin greets Bobby when Bobby just walks into Fadhil's room. Jasmin approached Bobby and took him by the hand and invited him to sit on the sofa.


"Then I went out and bought coffee, sir, to be a chattermate". The son came out of the room. But before he could get out of the room Bobby interrupted him.


"No need to bother Mr. Son, because I'll be home soon and bring my fiance home."


Deg ...


Like being hit by a breast stone of the Son, when Bobby emphasized the word 'engagement' to him. He realized, Jasmin was not who he was.


"Oh, fine then sir." Said the clumsy Son.


"Honey, we're home now, it's night." Bobby looked at Jasmine and invited her home.


"Yes, I said to Fadhil." Jasmin then stepped towards Fadhil's bed and spoke to him.


"Don't want ma, Fadhil wants mama here. Fadhil wants to be together with mama." Fadhil whined and almost cried. He clutched Jasmin's hand tightly. Jasmin turned towards Bobby, winking her eyes asking to help him.


"Fadhil, now let mama go home first huh. Om promise tomorrow Om will deliver you again mama here." Bobby tries to persuade Fadhil.


"Don't want Om. Om, Fadhil please, justin mama here first accompany Fadhil ya Om." Said Fadhil while sobbing. Bobby was finally touched, and could not bear to let Fadhil continue to cry.


"Yes, mama tonight may nemenin Fadhil here, but Fadhil must promise Om, that Fadhil will soon be cured ya." Said Bobby later but was reprimanded by Jasmin.


"Buck....". Bobby blinked his eyes then nodded letting Jasmin stay.


"Om go home first." Pamit Bobby stroking Fadhil's hair fondly.


"Yes, thank you." Fadhil is happy that his mother will be able to accompany him in the hospital.


"Fadhil, mama anter om Bobby ahead first yes." Pamit Jasmin on Fadhil who was nodded by him. Then Jasmin took Bobby's hand out of the room. After closing the door, Jasmin protested over the decision taken by her fiance.


"Well, how come Jasmin sleeps here anyway?" His protest.


"Gak pa-pa dear, you also seem to be still worried about Fadhil right? Lagian mas also did not have the heart to make Fadhil so cry because he wanted to take you home. But here who is entitled to you is mas. But I don't want to be called a selfish person." Bobby gives understanding to Jasmin while smiling and rubbing the top of Jasmin's head fondly. Jasmin looked to pursed her lips.


"Thank you, I believe in you." Jasmin continued to hold Bobby's hand and refused to take it off.


"Yes, baby, you're welcome. Yes, you're in now, I want to go home first." Bobby then dyed the top of Jasmin's head dear and soon passed leaving Jasmin who was still glued in front of the door of the nursery Fadhil. After feeling Bobby lost from sight, then Jasmin went back inside.


Bobby who had been in the car park stopped for a moment and thought about going home or accompanying Jasmin in this hospital from afar. After a while of weighing, he finally decided to stay and look for a cafe near the hospital because his stomach had not been filled by anything since noon. He would monitor Jasmin from the next room Fadhil occupied and would rent him. It is not difficult for a Bobby to rent a place in this hospital considering he is a talented young CEO whose name has been known to many people.


Not that Bobby did not believe in Jasmin fiancee, but he did not believe the man who is now in one room with his fiancee. Because the man must have more taste for his fiance even though his mouth says no. But in the eyes of the man, it was clear to show interest to his fiancee considering Jasmin's face which was very similar to the late wife of the man.


I'm sorry, honey. Mumbled Bobby.


Meanwhile, Jasmin who waited for Fadhil to sleep, he himself fell asleep beside Fadhil by sitting and his body he rested on Fadhil's mattress. Seeing Jasmin sleeping while sitting like that, Putra took the initiative to move Jasmin to a wide sofa and fit to sleep. He then carried Jasmin ala bridal style and stepped onto the sofa. Jasmin was disturbed, but did not wake her sleep. He put both hands into the Son's neck which made the Son's heart beat very fast. Arriving on the sofa, Putra was reluctant to put Jasmin to bed on the sofa, because he wanted to linger holding Jasmin in an intimate state like this. No, no one else was there. There was only him, Jasmin and Fadhil who had already slept.


He looked at Jasmin's face, and two words for her, beautiful and similar. He just smiled. Feeling that his hands had begun to turn numb, the Son finally put Jasmin onto the sofa and covered him. He stroked Jasmin's beautiful face, and before moving he took the time to kiss Jasmin's old forehead. Then he headed to the other sofa to sleep as well.


The son did not know, in front of the door was a figure who was watching him with tightly clenched hands to the point that his knuckles were turning white.