My Toni Is Mr. Anthony
Chapter 8 - Cannot Consider Others

Tomorrow, ST. Paul Hospital's...

"WHAT FLOWER IS THAT?"

'ASTAGA!'

The vase in Eliana's hand was almost thrown, her heart seemed to be about to be dislodged, until - until her hand shook slightly. The shock!

Just now he was about to put flowers so that the room looked more lively.

'Good job, Eliana. You managed not to scream.'

Eliana praised herself for holding back her reflexes to not throw the vase in her hand. Starting today, she is tasked with replacing the head nurse to deal with VVIP patients who she says are super fussy and emotional.

Since knowing that the patient he faced was grumpy and a wealthy man who was arbitrary, Eliana really prepared his heart and mental. But still he was shocked to face this rich man.

"Good morning, Mr. Peterson. You're up?" greet Eliana politely while bowing her body.

"I DON'T LIKE FLOWERS THE MOST. TAKE IT OUT!"

"I'm sorry for what I did. Introduce me Eliana, who will take care of you from today."

"Huh! Eliana's? Sweet name, baby doesn't suit the person."

'What?'

Almost Eliana widened her eyes, bluntly blighted the man before her. But what can he do? Finally Eliana simply nodded and smiled sweetly.

The patient before him was already over seventy years old, his eyebrows thick with a firm jawline. Although his eyebrows have started to whiten, this man still looks handsome at his age who has stepped on retirement. Unfortunately, the man's eyes were icy cold.

Another in the heart, another in the mouth. More Eliana's sighting in Mr. Peterson's eyes.

"Don't whiny! Take care of the flowers. HURRY UP!" the man growled when he saw Eliana smiling sweetly.

"I. yeah. Excuse me, sir." great-granddaughter Eliana, half-runningly brought the flower to the nurse's room which was only separated by a thick glass wall with the patient's bedroom.

VVIP patient rooms in St. Paul is very spacious, its facilities are equivalent to a five-star hotel. Each room is equipped with a nurse room to store all the needs of patients and nurses, a comfortable living room, clean kitchen, coffee bar and bathroom bathtub and shower.

"What a hospital is this. The person who was previously judes, fat, and glasses." The man's grunts still had time to be heard from behind Eliana's back as she walked towards the nurse's room.

'Hehehe.. must be the chief nurse.' Eliana chirped inwardly, holding a smile.

"WHO IS NOW STUPID AND CRAZY. I LOVE SMILING - SMILE TO MYSELF! said the man again.

His voice this time was louder and somewhat shouting. Looks like she's deliberately trying to get Eliana to hear, because the beautiful sister has disappeared behind the glass wall of the nurse's room.

'HE...! Stupid and crazy? Just delicious.'

Eliana rolled her eyeballs, her lips cut.

Geez! Eliana understood now. It's worth the head nurse won't take care of it. He could not imagine how the face of the head nurse was maki by this person.

'Inhale... exhale... !' eliana's orders to herself.

'You can't be angry. Serve him with your heart, okay? The patient had no idea what he was doing. Smile, Elijah.'

(Serve him with heart)

Eliana stood in front of the mirror of the room, the other hand was ruffled around her waist and the other pointed - pointing at her own reflection like someone was advising.

"HEY, I'M THIRSTY!'

"YES, SIR!"

Eliana jumped, accidentally screaming.

In one big step he had already reached the mini kitchen counter nearby. Goody! The hot tea pot and the cup he had prepared were still there.

'Thank God, you're the kind of person who is prepared, Eliana.' praised Eliana to herself.

Rushing across the tray filled with tea pots and cups. Half ran towards Mr. Peterson and returned a smile as he stood before his unique patient.

"What are you carrying?" ask Mr. Peterson without looking at Eliana. His eyes glared to the bedroom window featuring the St. flower garden. Paul is calming.

"One pot of warm herbal tea, sir. Good for health." replied Eliana in a soft voice. A smile could not be separated from her face, not even a hint of annoyance in Eliana's expression.

Mr. Peterson looked at Eliana with the corner of his eye, cynical. "I said I was hungry, why did you bring me a drink?"

THE DIENG!

"Sorry."

That was all Eliana could say, her feet moving as fast as she could so that she could return to meet the many-wanted Master immediately.

"Please the cake, sir."

"Cake cookies? You want my diabetes to go up?" grunts. He looked and glared. "You should have brought me some fruit!"

Eliana went and came back with a basket full of all the fruit she found in the fridge. Hopefully there is one of those fruits that are liked by the master of semena - mena this.

OHO!

MY!

GOD!

***

Roar... Drool...

Tolah....

Eliana searched for Tony who usually stood by at the bus door every time he came home from work.

There's none.

'Hm... '

Once again Eliana circulated her gaze, who knew Toni was on the other side of the stop. Or maybe Tony's late.

The bus left, only one or two people were left. There is no Toni.

Huufffs....

Though Eliana was impatient to tell Toni about her annoying patient earlier. Right - really bring it up, until he was overwhelmed. Toni is always able to cheer her up, at least she's a good listener. Never mind, he was also tired and wanted to take a shower immediately and rest.

Once in the apartment, Eliana walked slowly to the door of her unit. The woman smiled - a smile of her own at the door, then settled down - the sludge held the door and turned it around slowly. Very slowly, not wanting to make any noise.

Ready...

The one!

Two!

"DOOOOO... "

Slovenly? Blank...

'Hm... '

"Toni?" call Eliana.

But the room is quiet and dim - dim, there is no smell of cooking as usual. The dining table was clean, and Toni wasn't there.

Ah, the same feeling again ambushed Eliana. Loss when Toni is not around.

CLAMPS!

Eliana let go of the handle, the door closed automatically. She slumped on the floor, feeling lonely coming home with no one to welcome her.

The woman sat down while bowing her head. The prowess - the prowess of Toni's face, her ignorant smile, and her blaring laughter. Toni's condition has recovered, only her memory has not returned.

But Toni promised to stay with him until his memory was restored.

Oh, naw! Not necessarily Toni disappeared, right? At that time he also did not want to kill himself, Eliana alone was too over-thinking.

'Oh my goodness, I can't think of Toni as anyone else.' Eliana lamented inwardly.

Eliana rushes out of her unit and walks down the streets around the apartment.

"Shhh.. let me go!"

Eliana heard a woman's voice from an empty building.

"Hey, I'm your girlfriend. Don't sell too expensive."

"Deliver!" the voice sounded again.

Eliana turned towards the familiar voice in her ears. He saw a young woman he knew. His steps immediately turned towards the pair of women and men who seemed to be blending love.

Oh, but the guy seems to be intimidating.

"Suster Julie?" greet Eliana. Then looked intently at the breng-sek man before him. "What's going on?" tanyakanya.

Sister Julie let go of the man's grasp and walked over to Eliana.

"Eliana? What are you doing here? Isn't your house in the south?"

"Oh.. ehm, . I'm having some business around here" replied Eliana stammered, afraid of mistalking.

Sister Julie squinted her eyes.

"O'yeah?" tanyanya could not believe it. I passed by your house yesterday and I heard from your neighbor that you moved to another town with a man."

Connect yes....