HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
301. The Privacy Covert
Doctor Faraz smiled wryly. He stepped out of Rosalia's inpatient room. For some reason his heart was hot, was he jealous? This is crazy, how could he fall in love this deep in his colleagues, who became his subordinates.
"How's my daughter Doc doing?" The reporter stood up, and approached Faraz who had just come out of the hospital room of his beloved daughter.
"Doctor Rosalia is better. I saw he was eating. It seems that in the next day or two, Rosalia's doctor can go home and rest at home to recover energy, after that can only work again." he explained by showing off his friendly smile.
The man bowed respectfully as he saw Moranno with his wife and mother also present, standing beside Hartawan. "Good Night Mr. Moranno, Madam, and Madam," said Faraz kindly. "It's nice to meet the Master, and the Ladies."
"Good night too doctor Faraz, so do we" Moranno smiled as well as Yurina beside him. While Madam Agatsa was acting flat expressionless.
Faraz realized it, but he didn't care much about it. As the head of the Government hospital he knew enough the figure of the owner of Agatsa Hospital, an arrogant and not an ordinary old woman. In fact, one of the private hospitals that he built, now has a very good credibility in the hearts of most of their city communities compared to the hospital he is leading.
"I'm sorry, there are still patients I'm going to take care of again." Pamit Faraz with a smile and then again bowed respectfully.
"Please Doc" said the journalist representing the guests with him.
Faras, who had taken a few steps away, turned back to approach. "I'm sorry, may Mr. Reporter meet me in an hour from now in my room. There's something I want to talk to you about Rosalia's doctor's health."
"Of course I can. I'll leave your room, doc, in an hour." Agree Reporter.
"Okay, thank you." Doctor Faraz smiled, then left the place.
"What else do you want to talk about?" mrs Agatsa still gave her flat gaze, looking at Faraz's drifting away.
"Isn't it clear, he himself said that Rosa was better, and in a day or two the next can go home and rest for recovery before starting work again. You weird doctor."
Moranno looked at his mother. He felt bad to hear his mother's slurs on Faraz's doctor who had handled Rosalia, let alone the mother said it in front of Rosalie and Reporters.
"A hidden privacy? Heuh!" madam Agatsa smiled cynically. He then directed his attention to the journalist who stood not far from him.
"Hopefully the old doctor did not ask my beautiful and young Rosalie to be his umpteenth wife. I made sure Rosalia would never want to be with an old man," after saying so Madame Agatsa passed by leaving the reporter who was sculpting with Moranno and their wives.
The white-haired woman who still looks energetic in her elegant style entered the hospital room where Rosalia was treated.
"I'm sorry Mommy I'm Mr. Reporter. You know yourself, right? If Mommy was that. What was in his heart, he never hesitated to reveal it. Please don't take heart, "please Moranno. Since long ago, his mother's outspoken attitude often makes him dizzy, and at the end of it he will beg for forgiveness for his mother.
".....-"The new journalist opened his mouth, but Rosalie had preceded him.
"I am 1000 percent in favor of the big Nonya statement." Rosalie looked seriously at Moranno.
"Rosalia will NEVER agree to a doctor!" press Rosalie averted her gaze staring flatly at her husband.
Moranno and Yurina looked at each other not understanding. Just this time the couple saw Rosalie acting like this to the journalist.
"Let's Madam, we go in after the big madam," asked Rosalie to touch Yurina's arm without turning to her husband who was locking his mouth.
"My husband, I went in first" Yurina told Moranno, though she still did not understand what was happening to Rosalie and the cold-hearted Reporters.
After getting the nod of her husband, Yurina was in a hurry following Rosalie who had stepped first to leave where they were standing.
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