JASMINE'S POV
"Morning Mike." I entered into the kitchen and began to make tea. Mike is sipping his coffee. Hearing me, he left his sit to come to me and give me a tight gripped hug.
"Oh, oo, okay!" I am taken back by his action. Not knowing what to do I awkwardly pats his back. After some second he pulled back, a bright smile on his face.
"What's with this morning hug? Are you alright?" I laughed a little.
"Why? Are you saying that I can't even hug my sister?" He pouted. Then he smiled again. "Thank you Sis!"
"Aa.. Umm.. For what?"
"For yesterday. You did great by stopping Aman. I don't know what would happen if you didn't stopped him."
"But why didn't you went in fast?"
"And stopped him by beating him? He is my brother, I don't want to hit him." He smiled sadly. "But you are amazing. I never saw him calm down so easily. Now I get a solution, whenever he will be angry I will put you before him."
"What! For let me die! Do you know how angry he was last night? I thought I was going to die. And you just left me."
"Did he hurt you? I asked him first thing in the morning, and said no. He doesn't hurt you, right?" He asked in a serious tone.
"No, no. He didn't. By the way, where are Aman and Jordan? Still sleeping?"
"No. They left for some work."
"So early?" I put the eggs on his plate. "Had they ate breakfast? You should wake me up. I would fix something for them."
"Jass, they are not babies, grown up men. They know how to feed their hungry stomach." Mike chuckled.
"But... You still... Leave it, eat." I placed our plates and sit down to eat.
"By the way, what happened last night? Anything I should be concerned about?" Mike asked, a humour in his voice. I chocked down on my Oj's.
"Non.. Nothing." I cleared my voice, suddenly the plate become more interesting than the food. Mike chuckled and I hide my face in embarrassment.
"What? Eat you food."
"I am full." I immediately stands up, taking the plate and put in into the dishwasher.
"I am going to the rooftop." I run away from him, still hearing his soft laughter. The familiar burning return to my face.
I climbed up the stairs in one go, finally stopped at the green house. I put my phone and play some music as I pick up the watering can and sprinkle water on the flower plants, humming the lines of the songs. But as I entered into the third song, the call tune began to play, showing that someone calling me. I dropped the can and went to the phone, frowning a little when I saw the name of the certain person calling me.
"Hello!" I pick up the call, waiting for Aman's reply. But for a moment I just hear a sharp taking of breathe.
"Fiore!"
I feel a leaping in my heart, hearing his voice. "Yes."
"You are finally awake, sleepyhead!" He chuckles a little.
"I am not sleepyhead." I firmly told him. "Why did you call me?" I asked him slowly.
"Why? I need a reason to call you now?" He hummed.
"Umm... No. I just.... Are you okey? You are not feeling anything like angry or something, right?" I carefully asked him. He doesn't answer me back, just laughed out loud.
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The Don's Doc
RomanceRanked #2 in Aquarius Award He is a mafia don she is a doctor. He is ruthless, and she? A innocent soul,who tries to save and safe everyone. Everyone has their own inner demons. And we all need a shoulder to which we can lean our weight and fight...