Jasmine and Prodeo Andrean
Chapter 12's
"Simplek".
The bathroom door opened, Andrean came out and saw Jasmine preparing clothes for him. Andrean was speechless looking at the smiling Jasmine and singing cheerfully.
"Let's get your clothes on". Jasmine pulled the silent hand of Andrean at the door, then sat down on the bed.
"What color you want to wear, it's red, blue, gray, and green. Which color do you like hemm?".
Jasmine looked at the silent andrean, making him sigh. He shook his hand in front of Andrean's face.
"You can see it, right, you're not color blind. I asked you a question earlier but why are you quiet?". Jasmine's face drew closer to Andrean's face, making Andrean's heart rustle, he felt nervousness and his heartbeat was irregular.
"I'm beautiful, don't I tell you you'll be fascinated by me like I'm fascinated by you hehe". The distance of the face so close that Andrean could feel Jasmine's breathing gusts hitting the skin of his face.
"You want me to kiss again hemm hehe". Jasmine seemed to want to kiss Andrean but the reflex of Andrean's hand pushing Jasmine's face made her fall on the floor.
"Hey you, I'm helping you why you're pushing me". Jasmine immediately woke up and approached Andrean again.
"Whispering". Andrean stood up and took his favorite black shirt and put it on. A moment he was silent, his face flushed considering how close Jasmine's face was to him earlier. He shook his head in dislike.
"Hey why wear black again, this blue one is so good to suit you. Let's change, dark doesn't suit you from now on".
Jasmine approached Andrean and pulled the t-shirt her husband was wearing. But Andrean's hand held him, until they looked up.
"Haa hahaha the muster her face is flushed like a tomato. Already like you to me heh, let me also already like to you brother. How about today we make ....".
"Whispering". Andrean said pushing Jasmine's body slowly and immediately ran into his painting room.
"Bhuaaa haaa, I am so happy today. Brother wait for me, I love you hahaa". It felt like Jasmine was happy to tease Andrean.
While Andrean held his chest.
"*Huh, what am I. Why does that chatty girl make my heart this way. Am I sick. Ahh shit, Uncle Jamil must take responsibility he has made everything chaotic, since the arrival of the chatty girl.
Makes me no longer feel calm, really noisy. Just watch out for you Uncle, I'll make you regret bringing that chatty girl.
Jasmine I'll make a calculation with you, just look at it later huh. Dare to play with me, ruin my life. Just look when there's no Samir I made you suffer*".
Andrean turned on the lights in his painting room, which he had not done for the past twenty years. He saw the tools and some of his paintings.
"Why is this painting so ugly, what the hell is this".
For the first time he saw his own painting
"What am I supposed to do now, if my painting is this bad?".
Andrean sat on the chair he usually painted, and bowed. The bright atmosphere again made his brain recall past events.
"Ibuuuu, ibuuuu". He shouted while running towards the corner of the room. He sat hugging his knees, his tears dripping, fear, anxiety and sweat mixed into one.
"Ibuuuuuuu, don't do anything to my mother, please Sir, please". The screams of Andrean, a shadow of the past when his mother was tortured before his eyes made the trauma come back.
"Momuuuuu, Ibuuuu help me, Ibuuu hiks, hiksss".
Andrean's shout made Jasmine run in search of the source of the voice.
"Sister, what's wrong, brother open the door. Sister..." Shouted Jasmine banged on the door and called out to Andrean.
"Momuuu, help me. Ibuuu hikss, hikss". Andrean's shout grew louder as Jasmine's call and pounding.
Uncle Jamil and Samir are coming,
"Uncle please Brother Andrean Uncle, hurry up". Jasmine panicked, hearing Andrean's scream.
"Where's Uncle's key?". Ask Samir
"Just break down the door, the key's inside". Uncle Jamil's orders, Samir took a swing.
The strong thrust of Samir's body managed to break down the door, Jasmine immediately ran towards Andrean.
"Momuu, help me momuu". Andrean was still sobbing in his tears, closing his eyes, bowing and hugging both knees.
"Sister, it's me, brother". Jasmine said softly looking at Andrean's condition.
Andrean looked at Jasmine, as soon as the shadow of her mother's face appeared on Jasmine's face. He also pulled Jasmine in his arms very tightly, making Jasmine slightly coughed in shock and tightness.
"Momuu, help me. Let's go home, gentlemen it's evil as we torment, hikss. Come on Mom, let's go home".
Uncle Jamil was downcast to see the condition of Andrean whose trauma returned. He is happy that Andrean can open his eyes, but on the other hand he is also saddened by the trauma of Andrean's childhood back to his Young Master.
"Yes, brother, we're going home. Now let go of his embrace. We're going home okay".
Jasmine tried to calm Andrean down. Her husband loosened his embrace, making Jasmine immediately inhale as much air as possible.
"Momuuu, Ibuuu will not go again right, Drean is afraid of Buuu, indeed Drean is afraid. Those gentlemen tortured Drean, Drean was afraid of booze. Drean is also forced to see Mom tortured by them. Come on, Mom, we'll be home soon. While the gentlemen are not there, let's buu hiks hikss, Drean is afraid of buu".
Jasmine hugged Andrean's body, she also cried uncontrollably "Let's go home, let's go home"-.
Jasmine rubbed Andrean's back and then wiped away the tears on her husband's cheeks with both hands wiping onto her husband's two eyeballs.
"Get up, we're home".
"Surely mom, we can go home".
Jasmine nodded and tried to hold back her sobs.
"Let's hurry, before they come".
Andrean got up and pulled Jasmine's arm, Jasmine followed him.
"Here come with Mom...". Jasmine said sobbing, she held the hand of Andrean who saw his figure as his mother. Take Andrean to the room.
"Now we're safe, Brother Drean sleeps first yes". Jasmine rubbed Andrean's head.
"Mommy, I don't go anymore. Accompany Drean here, Drean's afraid they'll come back and kidnap us".
"Relax, baby, we're safe. They won't bother us anymore".
"Really Mom". Jasmine nodded and covered her mouth with her own hands, holding back her crying voice from coming out.
"Dear dear, we're really safe".
His words were stammered because of the obstruction of his own crying.
"Now you sleep so that you can get back fit when you wake up".
"Yes mother". Andrean closed his eyes and his hands clasped Jasmine's hands, his body curled up like a cold person. Before long the roar of breath began to regularly indicate Andrean had fallen asleep.
"Oh my God, what happened to my husband. Why does he behave like this hyx, hikss. What really happened in the kidnapping was so traumatic for him. Dear God, please help me to heal his trauma and wounds".
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