Kimmon's POV

I was surprised to see Bas return in a very short span of time. I fervently hoped that he hadn't made quick work of Copter and is now trying to run away from the scene of the crime. He was still carrying the bag of fruits and the get well card but he was also carrying a rolled newspaper in his hand and was sprinting towards me with a determined look in his face.

I should not have let him into my car because the moment that he got in he started pounding my head with the rolled newspaper.

"What the fuck, Bas" I cried shielding my head with my arms, "stop it, you're hurting me!"

"Just be grateful," he said in between still continuing  to pound my head with the rolled newspaper, " that I don't have my father's gun in my hand or I would have put a bullet hole in your head instead."

Jesus, I was right about this kid having a violent streak in his system.

"Why, what have I done to you???" I demanded.

"You wasted my precious time and you made me lie to P'Tae and P'Tee!" he exclaimed angrily.

"Why would you consider it a waste of your time to go up to Copter's room and hand him a bag of fruits?"  I demanded an explanation.

"Because you idiot, you should have done it yourself!"

"But you already know that I..." he interrupted me by raising the roll of newspaper in his hand.  I knew better to keep my mouth shut.

"His friend Kuniko or Kanika, whatever, I can't remember which, was there with P'Cop and he introduced her to me.  She has been his friend since elementary days and his mom refers to her as his childhood sweetheart because she's very sweet and thoughtful to P'Cop all these years.  She even has a boyfriend who's studying to be a lawyer.  I should have asked for her number so that when her boyfriend becomes a lawyer I can get him to defend me after I have put a bullet hole in your head, you idiot."

I grabbed the bag of fruits and the get well card from Bas.  "Stay here," I said and jumped out of the car.

I entered Copter's room without bothering to knock.  Thankfully Kannika had left so we were by ourselves.

"Where's Bas?  Isn't that the bag of fruits that he was carrying earli...shmmm"

I kissed him hungrily, not waiting for him to finish his sentence.

"Ahemmm!"  A nurse had entered the room carrying a small tray of pills in a tiny paper cup and a small tumbler of water.

We broke apart guiltily.  There was a tinge of red in Copter's cheeks and I knew that I was blushing as well because I felt the heat rise in my cheeks.

The nurse handed the paper cup with medications in it to Copter.

"These are your antibiotic pill, your vitamin C tablet and your zinc capsule that your doctor ordered for you to take," she said, handing him the tumbler of water as well.

The nurse had not yet fully stepped out of the room when I lunged towards Copter.

"You are not supposed to engage in strenuous activities until after a week when you are supposed to have a follow up visit with your doctor," she intoned in a solemn voice.

Jesus Christ, this nurse just won't get off my case, but I knew she was right.  I straightened myself as Copter giggled, his dimples appearing, making me weak at the knees.  That's how his dimples have an effect on me.