Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
Chapter 88: MOBILE? - NOW!
"SILENCE!"
That's not true, girl. Again pms times, huh? Unfortunately really beautiful, it is no different from the girl in my country. ~batin bule man was grinning because of the loud cry of the patient.
When the patient's eyes were opened, it made the stunned bule man dazzled. Without him noticing his hand raised, "Can you get acquainted?"
Pluck up!
Tanca brushed off the man's hand, though there was no force. Still he can teach a lesson. "So, can you borrow a cell phone?"
"Of course, wait a minute. I'll get it out of my bag." The doctor answered, walking to the chair where he worked.
The bule man took the phone out of his pants pocket, then thrust it into the patient he helped. "Take it! You can use it, and about it. I'm sorry."
The good intentions of the bule man are not considered. Tanca was waiting for the doctor's phone. Well, the woman is still reluctant to socialize with strangers. More than a man. Besides Ano and Ken. The doctor approached his patient and gave him the phone he had.
"Please." said the doctor.
The phone was received, then some numbers were typed. It was then that a line of phone numbers had always been the most important number in his life. Connected ringtone is heard. It was only a matter of seconds, before the call was answered from across. "Get me at the Light clinic. We have to take care of everything tonight!"
What is the answer from across because the call is so short. Then the phone came back in the brain-tinker. Before being returned by Tanca. "Dok, thank you."
"Together, rest. The wound is still too wet, make sure not to be exposed to water. Are there any complaints?" ask Doctor.
"I'm good, Doc. Don't worry, can you tell me where my driver is?" tanca asked back to the topic should have been.
The doctor was silent because he did not understand. Which driver? While the bule man took a deep breath. Then pull the chair that is usually used to wait for patients, and sit while staring at the beautiful woman on the gurney with a sad.
"Sorry, your driver can't save me. He sacrificed himself so that you could be saved." explains the man bule full of regrets.
That explanation, made Tanca clench both of her hands. Her white cheeks were red. Not because of shame, but because of anger. It is clear the mastermind behind his accident this time is happy over the success that claimed the lives of others. A cold aura spread out, making the bule man link his eyebrows together.
"What....,"
The sound of incoming footsteps unlicensedly distracted the three occupants of the examination room.
"Why?! Thank goodness I found you." said a woman with a messy appearance directly approaching the gurney.
The woman immediately hugged Tanca so tightly without seeing the emotion that her sister was feeling. "I found the culprit. We....,"
"Hmmm. Can we go? NOW!" sela Tanca emphasized her last words.
The embrace has to stop. When the baritone voice of the elder brother confirmed the circumstances. "Dok, please wheel chair!"
".....,"
"Don't worry, tomorrow morning there will be a ten-fold delivery of wheelchairs" the woman continued, silencing the gawking doctor to hear unfiltered remarks from the patient's family.
Tanca rubbed her sister's arm so she could be a little gentle. "Dok, forgive my sister. Could you please, give me a wheelchair. I can run, but I have a more important task. My legs need to heal quickly for my job."
The doctor nodded in understanding, and did what Tanca wanted. At least his patient's attitude is softer than the attitude of his sister. While the bule man is still in fashion listening to the situation, and silent seeing everything that happens.
Fifteen minutes passed. Eventually Tanca exits the clinic using Bee's wheelchair. The two approached the car which was guarded by two bodyguards. Where one of the bodyguards swiftly opened the rear car door for his employer.
"Wait!"
Call the bule man from behind, make Bee stop pushing her wheelchair. His ears were sharpened to listen for the sound of footsteps approaching. Until the appearance of a bule man stopped beside him.
"What do you want?" bee asked a sardonic glance at the bule man.
"I want to meet your sister! What can?" the man asked as he extended his hand once more towards Tanca.