My Toni Is Mr. Anthony

My Toni Is Mr. Anthony
Chapter 22 - I Saw Toni


"Well, that's huge!" eliana said spontaneously when she saw a luxurious house with a super-wide courtyard stretched out in front of her.


The guards opened the gates for them, and John drove his car at a speed that was heading for Mr. Peterson's main house.


"I'm glad I'm with you, John. Otherwise, I can - I can get lost." Eliana said again while looking at the scene she passed by with awe-filled look.


"That's great!" siss Eliana. I never thought Mr. Peterson was this rich. "When walking can - can we get to the main house in the afternoon."


Eliana continued to comment on whatever she saw. He has often seen luxury homes like this, but only on TV or the internet. But, looking directly feels different than just in a video or picture.


"No, Miss. If it's a walk maybe only about ten minutes." said John politely. Then refocus driving.


"Waaah.great."


Again - again Eliana could not hide her admiration when entering the area of the main house that is magnificent modern European style. The house is bone white with large pillars on both sides and a large fountain in front of the house.


"Please, Miss." John opens the car door for Eliana.


Eliana got out of the car, her mouth could not stop to be amazed. Seeing Eliana's attitude as it is, John smiled faintly. Now he understood why his master liked this simple woman.


John precedes Eliana to enter the house. Eliana followed wherever John went. Once inside the house, the woman was greeted by a spacious living room with a large sofa in the middle of the room.


"Hey, John. Wait for me." call Eliana half-run. He is a little left behind as his focus is torn between John and the interior beauty of Mr. Peterson's house. Some of the servants who passed by politely bowed as they passed by, Eliana replied with a slight bow. His feet kept stepping inside.


Oops!


The corner of his eye caught a man in a neat suit standing facing out a large window. There was no way Eliana was wrong, her brown hair and eyes when viewed from the side. It belongs to Toni. Eliana's steps stopped, she couldn't help but turn to the figure who stole her attention.


"Toni?" said slowly.


Hearing the name mentioned by Eliana, John stopped his steps. The man was stunned as Eliana turned around and walked towards the direction where Toni was standing.


"Miss." call John.


Eliana did not hear John's voice, all her attention and thoughts were sucked by the man before her. His steps kept approaching, and getting closer.


Unknowingly Eliana held her breath and bit her lips.


"ouch!"


It hurts! He is not dreaming! The man who was looking at the artificial lake behind the big window was Toni. From the side, Eliana could see the man staring blankly at the sight before her. Daydreaming!


"Toni!"


"ELIANA!"


Eliana's half-screaming voice, met in the air with a thunderous voice belonging to Mr. Peterson.


Eliana soared.


Mr. Peterson was sitting on his wheelchair. The old man looked at Eliana with a sharp gaze from the end of the room.


"Yes, sir." replied Eliana, moved.


Eliana's reflexes bowed her body as was her custom in the hospital whenever Mr. Peterson called. "Is there anything I need to help you with, sir?" tanyakanya.


"It's too slow of you, Eliana." merrily Mr. Peterson. "I've been waiting for you since I was in my room, why didn't you come?"


"Uhm."


"Ooh, so she's the one who's gonna be the granda's new nurse?" A man's voice sounded from behind Eliana's back.


Good Lord!


Again it turns out Eliana saw wrong, the man in front of the window was not Toni. His voice was heavier and deeper, in stark contrast to Toni's soft voice. Eliana stared at the man standing next to Mr. Peterson's wheelchair.


"Liana! Keep view!" reprimand Mr. Peterson without responding to a question from the man who called him with a granda call.


HUH UH?!


"Yes, Sir." Eliana immediately turned her gaze from the handsome man to Mr. Peterson. His face was red, embarrassed.


The man broke. "My name's Alex. What's your name, Beautiful?"


Oh my goodness, that's so sweet of this guy's mouth. Her face was at first glance similar to Toni's, but she was slightly taller and her hair color was slightly lighter than Toni's. He's not Toni, the way he talks is different.


"Hey, don't look me in the face because I don't want to take responsibility if you fall in love with me, Miss!"


Hmh! Very confident of him. If only her face did not look like Toni, there would be no way Eliana would look at her for a long time.


"When are you there, Eliana? John or are you gonna push my wheelchair?" sergeant Mr. Peterson.


"I, sir." said Eliana quickly.


Eliana gave a smile, Mr. Peterson is the type of person who is hard on the mouth and does not easily express the contents of the heart. The wheelchair is an automatic type wheelchair that can run without the help of others. He just had to turn the navigation console, but indirectly Mr. Peterson asked him to push.


*


In Mr. Peterson's room, by the way,


"If John hadn't told you I was so sick, you wouldn't have come to see me, would you?" asked Mr. Peterson, his voice sounded so upset.


Eliana grimaced, feeling guilty. He was the one who promised to see Mr. Peterson even though he didn't work at St. Paul. But what happened was that he completely forgot about this old man.


"Sorry, Sir. I have a problem, my brother is missing. So i'm... "


"That's why I always say you're a fool, Eliana. You don't even know who you call brother, and you lost everything because of that guy." Mr. Peterson said quickly.


But this time Mr. Peterson's tone of voice sounded more subtle and calm, like a father talking to his son. He was silent for a moment, a waiter came in, delivering snacks and drinks for them.


Eliana.


'People can say crazy or blind. Risking everything in an instant. But I can't get you out of my head. No matter who you are, where you come from and what your background is.' ~ Eliana ~


Mr. Peterson exhaled, his wrinkled eyes narrowing, trying to understand what was raging in Eliana's heart.


"What would you do if you met him?"


Hmmm... , Eliana confused what to answer.


"I don't know, Mister." Eliana lifted her face and looked at me. "I just want to make sure he's okay."


Hhh...


Mr. Peterson sighed, for some reason he got dizzy thinking about the story of Eliana and the man called 'sister.


Connect yes....