
A woman dressed in sexy clothes walked meanderingly into the hospital lobby in her haughty style. Super-tight clothes can hypnotize every pair of eyes he meets, especially the hungry eyes of the adam.
Arriving at the intended room, she charged in without heeding the prohibition of the guarding sisters.
''Sorry, Miss. If you want to check please queue first like the others. Can't just come from the serobots."
Suddenly, Shita immediately stared intently at the woman in white uniform.
''Don't you recognize me? How dare you forbid me" he said, holding back his wrath by lowering a few sunglasses perched on his nose.
''Whoever you are, I don't care. You still have to queue in order." The sister still insisted.
''What do you do I want to report to Mama Divia, because it has prevented her prospective daughter-in-law from meeting her future husband," said Shita in a soft tone full of emphasis.
Hearing that, the sister could not cover her surprise. He immediately stepped aside to let the woman into his superior room. However, he did not want to get into serious trouble in the future.
''From that cake."
Shita breezed in with a rough nudge on the shoulder of the woman in the white uniform.
"Patience is only subordinate," he murmured as he rubbed his chest.
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"Hi, Candidate Husband," Shita said in a voice.
''Who told you to come in here?" emran asked with a drawn look.
''Nothing is. Can't I see my own future husband?"
Shita dropped her body weight in front of Emran by showing her pah* smooth behind the mini dres she was wearing, even the woman also ignored the presence of patients who were holding consul sessions on Emran.
''Look at your attitude, Shita! I'm at work and there's my patient here" Emran growled in a whispering tone.
''Why indeed?" shita asked spoiledly.
''Are you bothered by my existence? I'm Doctor Emran's future wife, you know." Shita turned to ask the two people sitting across from Emran.
''Ti-no. S-please continue. Then, excuse me first. I'm sorry, if it's disturbing," a man replied nervously at the sight of the body plastered before him.
''Thank you for understanding," Shita replied with a sweet smile.
It appeared that the man's wife immediately pulled her husband's hand out of the room with a restraint of annoyance.
''Now you are satisfied! Because I've been evicting my patients without knowing how things are going" Emran said.
"I just want to be close to you, Em. Is that wrong? We got engaged a week ago. Neither you nor I, yet know each other," he whined with a spoiled twitch on the man's arm.
''Detach! I hate being bullied the most when I work like this" the cold-hearted man forcefully pulled his arm.
''Okay, I'm sorry. I've disrupted your work. I just want to be close to you because soon we're getting married."
''Besides, I came here at the request of Aunt Divia to take you for a walk," continued the woman by scapegoating the future mother-in-law to achieve her goal.
Emran squealed sharply, it was hard to believe hearing the woman's words.
''Why are you looking at me like that. If you don't believe me, you can call your mom. Do I need to contact her in front of you, right now?"
''No need!" sahut Emran fast.
It makes sense that her mother is like that. Because lately his mother is so ambitious to bring her sons closer to their respective fiancees.
''How, Emran? Do you want to come out with me?"
''Okay, but no more than lunch."
''Okay," welcome him cheerfully
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Fresh flowers for your radiant face every morning.
This sweet taste of chocolate is not comparable to your smile that always imprints in my memory
Maura frowned as she read the two notes tucked between the flowers and the chocolate on her desk.
Upon entering the room, Maura had found the two items neat on the table.
Just imagine that his smile is perfect. He hugged a fresh rose, then smelled it.
''My cold man, so sweet indeed," he murmured still by holding the bouquet of flowers.
Maura immediately reached into the phone that was inside her bag. He frowned when he saw some messages sent last night by Emran, which he had not had time to read.
[Next time to see each other again]
[Good night, My Sweety. Take me to your dreams]
[I'm sending you something, you must like]
Women's smiles are growing more perfect. His guess was not wrong, his cold man who sent all this for him.
Without him noticing, there was a man peeking at him from outside the room. His heart warmed as Maura happily received a gift from him. Seeing the reaction of her female puja, she couldn't bear to not say hello. Finally, he decided to enter the room.
''You like it, Ra."
Maura's sweet smile slowly faded away when she saw a man enter her room.
Maura smiled clumsily in response to the man's question.
''At first I was scared if you didn't like it or were allergic. Turns out no, thank you for appreciating my gift."
DEG!
"Your giver-giver?"
The man nodded steadily.
''So-so-both are these from you?" maura asked by showing her the two objects in her hand.
''Yes, Maura."
''Oh, yes ... I have one more surprise."
''Tara!" Andrian shows two movie tickets that he had hidden behind his back.
''I want to take you to watch. You want to, right?" Andrian looked at Maura with a hopeful twinkle.
Maura just smiled wryly. He thinks this is all from Emran....
''Then, where's Emran's shipment? What did he send?" inner wondering.
''You put this here?"
''Yes."
''Do you see anything or anything else, that is. On the table?" ask Maura again.
''There are neatly stacked files" Andrian replied with a plain look.
''Are you looking for something, Ra?" Andrian asked back.
''Uh, ti-no. Emm ... I-yes. I was shopping online and I wrote down the address of this hospital. I thought the package came." Maura reasoned.
''I saw nothing but your files, Ra. The suwer!"
'' Yes, maybe it will come" Maura said languidly.
''He must have been looking for the shipment. Thankfully I have cleaned it up. I'm sorry if my way was a little sneaky to get you, Maura," Andrian said in his heart.
He recalled the events some time ago when he passed by the corridor of the hospital. A security man approached with a large puppet addressed to Maura. He had seen the name of the sender, apparently from his rival.
He immediately threw away the name of the sender, then gave the doll to a little girl who was nearby.
''How do you want to watch me?'' Andrian repeated his invitation.
''I have asked Mr. Bram for permission. He's already allowed you."
Maura sighed resignedly. "All right...."