Tucked In Both Hearts
65. Boyfriends

As soon as he got home, miss cradling his cell phone. Even when his body had not been touched by the water, he had already toppled his body on the bed. It's worry, dilemma, it's like in the middle of longing and prestige. Several times he intended to contact Jeon first, but a few moments later he put his phone back on the bed. So it went on a few times. And finally miss out on his prestige. The advice of one of his friends just a moment ago bribed just like that. To hell with the prestige, he had to contact Jeon to hear his scolding.

"Ma, Miss. He called me first. Mama's coming home now."

"Why do I have to go home?"

"Mama, go home first. Mama's home, I'm gonna pick up the phone."

"Yes, just lift it up. Why should I push Mama?"

"Yes, Mom picked up the phone. Tell me that I was in a terrible accident from yesterday I wasn't conscious." Jeon excitedly thrusting his phone.

Ms. Merlin just shook her head slowly. Not wanting to support the lies of the child, he chose to grant his son's first wish, which was to go home.

Jeon clucked in annoyance. Inevitably he twisted his brain to answer the call Missing without having her talk. Feeling no other choice, she pressed the emergency button to call the sisters. Just a few seconds for Jeon to wait, a person in a white uniform he called appeared.

"Sus, please answer this phone and tell me that the owner of the phone has been in a severe accident and has not been aware of yesterday."

Jeon pulled the Sister's hand and placed her phone in her palm. However, the young Sister still looked dazed and confused. Fearing that the phone connection would be cut off, Jeon shifted the green button and gave the Sister a code to talk according to what she said earlier.

"Hello Jeon, why did you take so long to pick up the phone? Where are you going? Why is there no news? Are you angry with me? Are all women giving birth today until you have no news at all? You haven't called me from yesterday. The feeling, you have no guilt at all left me yesterday."

The sister simply closed her mouth as she held back a laugh hearing Longsong. While Jeon fingered his nape because he felt clumsy with his profession that was indirectly known by the Sister.

An obstetrician? I just found out there's a doctor who's bucin like this.

Gosh darn. I didn't know this would be the case. My behavior since yesterday is contrary to my profession.

"Hello, I'm sorry who I'm talking to? Oh sorry when viewed from the contact name, it looks like you're his future wife. The owner of this HP had a severe accident and from yesterday had not been aware of himself. That's why the patient didn't tell you."

"What's? The accident? What hospital is it now? How's things going? How bad has he been until now unconscious? Wait, how do you know I'm his future wife?" Longing to rush out of the house to ignore questions from his mother. He was still in office clothes when he left the house.

"Your husband-to-be is hospitalized in a healthy pelita hospital. Hurry up here, maybe with your arrival, the patient can go straight home today."

Jeon immediately took his cell phone out of the Sister's hand before he spoke further.

"Daughter. Haha. Even I just found out if a spoiled man like you is a doctor. Haha." The sister could not stop laughing because she remembered her who had been monitoring Jeon's situation since yesterday.

"Sus, please slow down! Touch my hand gently and my hand is injured and my bone is broken. So please slow down, whatever you do if not with your heart will hurt. You're a nurse, why so rude?"

Jeon was constantly complaining and complaining. Not to forget, he also blamed the sisters who handled it several times.

The conversation above is a piece of a series of complaints about what he experienced.

"Stop your laughter! Why are you saying things you don't have to say. Go there!" Jeon again laid down his body and covered his entire body with a thick cloth carried by his mother last night.

"Thank you," said the Sister, intending to quip her selfless patient.

In the same place in different parts, the figure of a woman still wearing work clothes and a pair of flip-flops ran down the long hallway of the hospital with a panicked face.

His tears did not stop flowing thinking about Jeon's condition which had been unconscious since yesterday. His mind had drifted everywhere regarding his condition. Hearing the unconscious sentence from yesterday certainly makes Miss can not think about the positive.

Missed opening the door hard when she found the room where Jeon was. Seeing the infusion hose stuck in her hand made the woman run and hug the man with a cry. While being hugged was trying very hard to hold back his laughter.

"Jeon wake up, don't worry me! Whatever I'm gonna do. If you ask me to marry you soon, yes, I will marry you. But please get up first."

Hearing the sentence of Miss certainly made the man want to cheer, but he remembered he was having a show. And at least, he had to continue the charade for the next few hours. He wanted to know what the woman would do when she was dying like this.

Miss took off her arms and stopped her crying when the door opened and there appeared one Sister who brought dinner for the patient.

"Good night, sorry to interrupt. It's dinner for the patient."

Oh, my God, how could I forget this? I should have told Sister not to send dinner.

"Eat dinner?" Misses frowning confused. "But not him... "

"Ah wait. It seems I made a mistake. Did you contact the patient? The contact is named after the girlfriend. Is it the mother?"

Jeon who was still pretending to be closed immediately opened his eyes and threw his pillow at the Sister. Longing to be moved from his place because he was so surprised to see Jeon who suddenly woke up and threw a pillow.

"Basic sassy. I will inform the conduct of this Sister to the person in charge of this hospital. How could they hire a nun like this?" The nurse stared at Jeon, who was still sitting with an annoyed face.

"Wait for what else? Why are you still standing here? There go!"

The nurse reflexively returned out of the room with her hands still containing dinner for her patients. Now it was Miss's turn to look at the man sharply.

"What is this, Jeon? you lied to me? You have no idea how panicked I was to hear you crash and unconscious from yesterday. Lookie! I haven't even had a shower. I still wear work clothes, I wear flip-flops because I'm freaking out and worried about seeing you, but you lied to me. Wicked you!" Miss started hitting the man's arm with both hands.