Married a Childly Widow 3

8. Boys - Boys

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After the sweet scene, Venson is now allowed to go home. And now they're both on their way back to Venson's house. Jasmine had also informed Venson's return to Aurora who was currently in school.

After arriving at the gate, the guards who saw their master's arrival immediately opened the door. Only then the car driven by Venson can enter the house.

Jasmine went straight down. While helping Venson get out of the car. Although it has improved, but the condition of Venson's body is still weak and needs enough rest.

"Be careful" said Jasmine, holding onto Venson's arm to avoid falling.

Venson smiled faintly as soon as he saw Jasmine's response that was so caring towards him. His heart rippled but it felt very pleasant. Before long the main door of this house opened, featuring 5 servants lined up neatly in front of the door.

Although not like the one in the drama, but the presence of these 5 servants was able to make Jasmine quite flabbergasted. He did not expect that this family had many servants.

Again, reality seemed to slap him. That the owner of this house is not a random person. Although Jasmine did not know for sure how many wealth assets the man beside her had.

To be honest, Jasmine was also not as curious as to how many treasures this Venson possessed.

"Welcome, Sir." The greeting returned Jasmine from her daydream earlier.

Slowly and carefully, Jasmine led Venson to her room. With the help of a servant-head. Jasmine had finally finished taking Venson to her room.

"Rest." said Jasmine, confirming the blanket that covered Venson's legs.

Venson, who was already leaning on the head of the bed, frowned, realizing that Jasmine was going.

"Where are you going?" The question stopped Jasmine's steps just 30 cm from her position earlier.

Jasmine turned to look at Venson. "I have business to do. So I have to go."

Venson shook his head slowly. "Don't go. Don't leave me." said Venson as he grabbed Jasmine's hand. Trying to keep him from leaving this room.

A long sigh escaped from the cleft of Jasmine's lips. Jasmine can't be here for long. He must go to work. Already 2 times he was absent from his work without clarity.

Although Jasmine knows the owner where she works. But that doesn't mean he can just let permission not to enter just like that.

"Sorry, just this time. I really have to go. Tomorrow afternoon I'll see you back. How's it?"

Venson still hasn't agreed that Jasmine should leave. "This time, yeah." With a clear look, Jasmine tried to make Venson understand her situation.

And it looks like it's capable of making Venson waver. With a heavy heart, Venson nodded his head, a sign he approved of Jasmine to leave.

Just wanted to smile, but suddenly stopped because of Venson's next words. "But next time I won't let you get away from me. Enough of this is the last time you're gone without me."

Not wanting to prolong the affair, Jasmine preferred to nod her head. It looks like his business with this family will be finished soon. Of course after Venson recovered from his amnesia.

And most importantly, stop thinking of her as her lover. After all, Jasmine had no intention of being stuck with this rich family for too long.

"Then I'll go first." Jasmine said that not merely as a greeting. But as a code so that the grip in his hand can be released.

And it seemed like the code was not caught as Jasmine had wanted it to be. The evidence is not released. But it's getting tighter in the grip.

"Eh, how can I go if you still hold my hand." Venson immediately smiled clumsyly upon hearing the remark that Jasmine had uttered.

"Ah, that." Venson's cheeks flushed slightly in embarrassment. How could he embarrass himself in front of his girlfriend.

"I'm leaving, yeah." This time Jasmine leaves Venson for work.

Meanwhile, Venson is currently condemning himself for the incident. "It could be - usually," muttered Venson who ended the oddity.

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Jasmine just finished working. Now he is on his way home. But when going to pass the alley which is squeezed by a tall building. Samar - faint Jasmine heard the sound of gedebag - gedebug several times.

During this time, Jasmine rarely heard the sound of builders working at night. Because, renovation is only done from morning until 5 pm.

Overwhelmed by high curiosity, Jasmine tried to figure out where the voice came from. However after walking a few steps into that alley, Jasmine heard a voice of laughter echoing from the direction within this alley.

It made Jasmine more curious as well as creepy. Fearfully, the one in the alley there was an intangible time.

If until that is true, then it is certain that Jasmine will not choose this path for her to pass after finishing work.

However, Jasmine's footsteps stopped as soon as her ears caught the sound of footsteps approaching her. Where the source of the sound came from in the alley.

Soon Jasmine hid herself behind that heap of tall bricks. So that his body is not visible to the owner of the step earlier.

The sound of footsteps as well as the echoes of laughter rang out in Jasmine's ears. And Jasmine realized that the voice was not just from one person. Unless there are many people.

And sure enough, three men walked away from the alley with a satisfied laugh. I don't know what the three were laughing at. That's like a good sign.

After making sure the three men left, Jasmine immediately stood up from her position. He wants to get out of there. What became his curiosity had also been answered.

But the sound of agonizing groans from inside the alley made Jasmine undo her intentions. Once again, a curiosity greater than the one before, reappeared.

Jasmine also had time to think 'what kind of a child like them is in an alley like this. And at times that are not their playing hours.'

But what Jasmine was currently curious about was not that. Except for the origin of that groaning sound. By strengthening the heart and mind. Jasmine slowly stepped towards the source of the voice.

Faint - faint, he could see a figure who was in a pretty bad state was leaning against the wall at the end of this alley.

Even so, Jasmine could not see the face of the figure, because the position of the figure that continued to look down while holding her stomach.

"You're human, right?" The question came from Jasmine's mouth. The speech made the figure slightly look up his head facing towards the source of the sound.

Finally Jasmine could slightly see the look of the figure in front of her. In terms of the face she looked at, Jasmine felt somewhat familiar. But he's not so sure about it.

"You okay?" The second rhetorical question that Jasmine had today uttered, after the first one asked if she was human or not.

...What a hilarious you, Mine....

Jasmine stepped closer to the men she had expected to be around the age of 14. "Sister, would you like to help me stand up? Like you're having a little trouble standing."

The man did not answer, but still held his stomach. Even some parts of his face print blue bruises that are classified as not a little.

"Sister, ma--"

"Hey, what's wrong with you?!" Jasmine felt shock as soon as this man fainted in front of her. Concern and worry surrounded his heart.

Worried about the condition of this man. And anxious, if something happened - what on this figure. Then Jasmine was the first person who would definitely be accused of being the cause of this child's condition.

"Hey, wakeup. Don't faint here. If you pass out here, I won't be able to take you to the hospital." Jasmine, who was already panicking, came back saying an absurd sentence that usually came suddenly like this.

Jasmine checked the child's breath by bringing her finger close to the child's nose. Realizing the existence of the gust, making Jasmine breathe a little relieved. At least he won't be accused of murder.

With great effort, Jasmine finally brought this man with her on papah. Although it looks like a child, considering the uniform of this child is indeed a junior high school uniform.

"Hold on. I'll take you to the hospital." That was Jasmine's speech between this man.

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...Who is that boy?...

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