
"James.. Where are you taking me !? why did you suddenly appear here after almost 3 weeks of disappearing..!?"
santi asked half shouting at James in annoyance.
"We're talking in the car.."
james is brief.
He did not release his sling, from Santi, nor did he lower Santi down.
He continued to step firmly walking towards his black Wrangler parked not far from the front yard of the home of the illegal abortion practice.
"Can't James, put me down, my bike's still there.."
santi said in a clear voice trying to persuade James to let go.
Right now what Santi wants to stay away from the most is James, he is very shy and has no face to face with James.
After his condition was now like this, he really did not want to hurt the feelings of this extremely admirable man.
Santi feels himself now increasingly inappropriate for her, let alone accept James' feelings.
Even just being a friend, he felt himself to be very embarrassing and inappropriate for James.
"You don't have to worry, my assistant will take care of it."
"But the key is on me James.please deh.."
santi was still trying to persuade James.
As James carefully tries to help Santi sit in his car
"It can be arranged.."
james said briefly while smiling gently.
"Do you want him to own my bike, do you, ? don't let it break my bike's keyhole..!"
James simply responded with a smile and helped put on his seatbelt, then closed his car door.
And moving to the driver's side, James opened the door sitting in his position, put on his seatbelt, started his car engine and then passed from there.
Regardless of the protest made by Santi, he put the hands free that cantel to his ears.
A moment later he said,
"Michael you immediately headed to the PI residential complex area in the JS area of the house no 72 jl yangka."
"You take care of the black Scoopy bike with the 1972 SF license plate, and bring along a few other members."
"You yourself specifically take care of the motorbike well, all you deliver to the boarding address near campus P in alley P no 2 "
"While your members please take care of it and give extra service to that bastard Doctor."
"In copy.."
"Ready Commander.do it.."
michael replied firmly.
Santi looked at James with astonishment and a big question mark..
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not a bad person.."
"I will explain everything to you as clearly as possible, we find a place to eat that is good to eat and good to talk.."
"What will your members do to the Doctor who has nothing to do with you.?"
santi asked suspiciously.
James smiled coldly and said,
"He will reap his karma first, before enjoying the prison's bars."
"You know what he did to his patients..?"
ask James while driving.
Santi shook his head and said,
"I don't know.."
"What are you doing there ?"
ask James to come back.
"I. I. got in the wind so go to the doctor, why ?"
santi asked back, covering up her nervousness.
He is still trying to cover his condition from James, Santi does not want anyone to know with what is in his nature, and his current state.
So he had to fabricate and lie from James.
"You don't have to cover it up from me, I already know everything."
"Let's that bastard doctor, the illegal abortion doctor, I've already interrogated two patients who came out of there.."
"They were drugged inside and raped by the doctor, after which he had just performed Abortions on the two poor girls.."
"He has to pay for it.."
james said coldly.
"What do you mean by the word wife candidate ? who's the wife-to-be you mean..!?"
santi asked with a dead red face.
James turned and smiled gently and said,
"Other than you, who else is worthy to accompany me ?"
"James but I..."
santi began to sob.
There was a feeling of pride and happiness in hearing James's candid remarks and confessions to him.
But at the same time also appeared a sad feeling of regret and helpless disappointment that enveloped his heart and feelings.
James gave a tisue to Santi and said,
"Remove your tears, do not be sad, be patient for a moment, I promise I will discuss this to the end, be patient first.."
Santi received a tissue from James and said,
"Thank you,...James's.."
Then she turned her head outside the window and wiped away her tears that were flowing without her being able to stop.
James took his vehicle, entering the parking area of a very luxurious seafood restaurant set up by the beach.
But just as James parked his car, opened the car door to get down, he saw Santi sitting there unmoved.
"You why San ?"
asked James in wonder.
Santi suddenly covered his mouth like he wanted to vomit, several times he held it by covering his mouth and nose with a tissue in his hand.
But finally without being able to hold back again, he opened the car door.
"Hoeekkkkat...Hoeekkkkk... Hoeekkk..!"
Santi pulverized the liquid without filling on the doorstep of James' car.
James hurriedly approached Santi massaging his back and nape Santi gently.
Then he helped apply aromatherapy wind oil around the nape and next to Santi's right left forehead.
After that he just helped clean the edges of Santi's lips, which still has a little traces of vomit.
"Why are you ? how are you doing now ? we're going to the hospital, aren't we ?"
asked James worriedly.
Santi after vomiting, already feeling much better, not so nauseous anymore.
But he still looks pale and limp.
Smiling sadly Santi said,
"I'm fine thanks to James, I'm just being allergic to the smell of sea food this late."
"Sorry so nerepotin.."
James was silent to Santi's explanation, and then he put his seatbelt back on.
and close the car door.
"James we've arrived, gig ."
"After all, you must be hungry and want to eat, yes we have eaten here.."
santi said quickly before James closed the car door.
James smiled and said,
"It's okay, it's my fault I'm sorry."
"I'm not considering everything carefully."
"We just move, not far from here there's another place that you'll definitely like."
"What place is it ?"
ask Santi to be curious..
"Let's know later too.."
james said while helping to justify Santi's sitting position by gently sliding Santi's thighs and calves..
"Hey...!" you..want what !?"
santi's screams restrained her face back red like a boiled crab.
James responded with a laugh.