The Perfect Match

The Perfect Match
Whose son?


Carl frowned, this was the third time he had seen a doctor enter the alley. That Carl can guess when the doctor came home Amber always accompanied him to the end of the alley.


Carl's mind raged, there were two things he suspected. There's a sick man in there, or Amber is the doctor's mistress. Earl, the name flashed instantaneously, what was that man in question?.


"Carl, if you really want more information, just meet the doctor and give him enough money to keep his mouth shut" said Chris, a friend who doubles as his assistant. For a few days they seemed to be detectives, just watching and receiving information from outside.


"That woman is the ex of your sister, while your sister is married. Why else would we dig up information about him?"


Carl clucked and looked at Chris with a dislike face, his mood unstable. "Can you just keep your mouth shut? I pay you only to accompany me, don't talk much."


"I'm just giving you advice. Lower your ego and ask. In a few days you'll be starting a film adaptation of a novel, prepare yourself, not be a detective like this." Chris grumbled.


Within an hour, the doctor began to come out of the alley, Amber smiled until at the end of the small alley, the woman was wearing her formal work clothes, her long hair in a horse tie. Even the appearance of Amber is so different from three years ago that is so updated with the latest fashion.


After it was safe and Amber had returned to the house not far from the alley, Carl prepared, wearing a mask and glasses complete with his hat. He got out of the car, ran to cross the street and called the doctor not to get into his car. "Excuse me, may I ask you something?" ask Carl directly to the point. The doctor smiled softly even though he saw the appearance of a confused face so noticeable.


"Yes? do you know me?" Carl shook his head, a look that was always not calm if it was outside, he was afraid that someone would recognize him.


"The woman you were with, is she sick?" now the look on the doctor's face seemed to judge Carl, hesitatingly staring at Carl in focus.


"I'm sorry, I keep every patient's information." Carl clucked, he hates people like this. Difficulty everything he wanted.


"You left this paper bag."


"No, Amber. I deliberately bought a toy for Earl, he must have loved it." replied the doctor gently. Carl dumps his face, trying to keep Amber from recognizing him.


"Oh, there's no need for Dr.Sean. You've helped me a lot."


"I love the Earl, he's a strong boy. Don't refuse my gift, Amber." the man was really gentle and able to take the hearts of women, and it made Carl sick, he turned around and was about to cross, and he was just about to, but the doctor's word sucks that makes Carl furious. "Amber, is he your friend? he asked you that."


'Damn' Carl's grumble, everything's messed up, Amber recognizes him. "Carl?!" call Amber sure. "He's my friend."


"Then I have to go back to the hospital, take good care of yourself."


"Yes, Dr.Sean. Thanks again." After hearing the sound of the car driving, Carl wanted to feel growling, Amber approached him. "What are you doing here?! W-how did you find me?" Carl hesitates, the crowded streets make him panic and afraid, he can not be sure the camera and the people who recognize him.


As if knowing, Amber pulls Carl into the alley, removing Carl's glasses with a slight roughness. "Go back to Los Angeles."


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