So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
29. You Like Me, Dad?

Why is Tanjung doing so much stupid lately? Already know for sure will burn, why did he even let his hand remain injured just to help Suri?

It's easier if he's on fire. At least one victim.

But Tanjung did not know why her hand spontaneously moved. He just does not like that Suri should be hurt, even though Tanjung also does not like that he even got hurt.

Ck.

"So bad." Doctor Moris commented seeing Tanjung's hand which is now flushed saga.

Although his comments can be said without having to be told. The nearsighted person seeing this also knew his wound was severe.

"Your hands don't make anything first. Later I will prescribe anti-pain medicine same ointment. It's likely that the wound will be black, so it's better to close first or don't have to do outdoor activities."

Doctor Moris's explanation is not to listen to Tanjung, because he thinks it is not important.

Tanjung was more focused on staring at Suri who was still down. Why else would he? Don't tell me he's hungry?

That's why if he cooks he shouldn't jump. Because that's the pancake until it spills.

"His hand was also wounded" Tanjung flat said. He was more severely injured, but women are usually more likely, so it is better that he is treated.

After all, it would be troublesome if Suri cried because her hand hurt.

Doctor Moris looks at Suri, then asks for her hand to be examined.

Instead of giving, Suri just looked down.

"Suri?" Doctor Moris is trying to ask for good.

Not because of anything but because he knew that Tanjung had spoken, it was a command code. Follow him or his anger mounts.

"Suri, your hand let me check" said Doctor Moris firmly.

Suri kept looking down. Squeeze his hands at each other.

Suri's wounds are only three nastar seeds, while Tanjung's hands are both, from fingers, palms to wrists.

It was all because he was protecting Suri.

It was all Suri's fault.

"Sorry." Suri did not dare to look at the Cape. "I'm sorry."

Tanjung raised an eyebrow not understanding. Sorry what else? Sorry he's so hard to guess?

This woman is not understandable. It's free that he's sorry.

Rather than talk, it is better to act. So Tanjung takes Suri's hand, drawing her closer to Doctor Moris.

Even though it makes Tanjung's palms feel skinned.

I did not expect this, muttered Doctor Moris, secretly looking at the Cape. He seems interested in Suri. Kinda too.

For those who know who Tanjung, his current behavior is like the behavior of people who have been treated. A stifled person who behaves unreasonably.

The man who is said to be very young, but has mastered the underworld of the entire city. Engage with drug business, alcohol, to human trafficking.

Tanjung is not the real boss. He's got a boss that he's scared of that guy and does what he commands without saying much.

Like, he's the heart of this city, in the night world.

"The wound is not bad." Dr. Moris wrote down prescriptions immediately for two of his patients. "It's only gonna hurt a few days. I give you an anti-pain prescription as well, same mild ointment."

Actually what should be checked is the condition of his internal injuries. The wounds from the fight yesterday.

Doctor Moris saw his face ashen withstanding the pain. Maybe he hasn't been drinking anti-pain or because he's moving too much when he should be resting.

The problem is, Tanjung is a human who should not be spoken to unless he invites to talk first.

So Doctor Moris left, because he's not a licensed doctor to bother taking care of someone's life.

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After Doctor Moris left, Suri immediately went out to buy medicine. He walked followed by two men in black shirts, coming home with a bag of different types of drugs.

Suri felt very guilty because of the condition of Tanjung's hand. Especially when he was lying down, his face looked like he was sick.

Duh, why did Suri become a sinner? The rules are this guy's wrong.

"Gue's sorry."

Suri felt sinful until it was difficult if not repeatedly apologizing.

"Gue was not intentional. Sorry, dad."

"...."

"I will not repeat it again. I swear, I won't."

"...."

"Lo kalo—"

Suri's words came to a halt as he looked up, Tanjung had already bowed to his face.

He looked at Suri. Tilted his face before suddenly kissing his lips again.

This time Suri already knew and did not dodge. He was silent when Tanjung kissed him until Suri's breath was blocked.

Suri until coughing. Not having the endurance to hold his breath for long while this guy kissed him too deeply.

While his hands were still trying to apply the ointment slowly, Suri looked up again, looking at Tanjung who was sitting on the edge of the bed while Suri knelt down.

"Lo likes me?" ask Suri carefully. "Lo's doing this because I like it, huh?"

Cape memicing.

"Sori well, but I'm actually—"

"Why should I like you?"

Huh huh?

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