
That afternoon was also the relationship of Alan and doctor Rania official. They begin to make a commitment to complement each other. Alan also promised the beautiful doctor that he would keep her as much as he could.
After finishing lunch, Alan immediately drove Rania doctor back to the hospital where the beautiful doctor worked.
“Later home I'll pick you up baby.” Alan said as Dr. Rania got off and stood beside his motorbike.
Doctor Rania put on a smile hearing Alan call her affectionately.
“Aaan anyway?” She said she was ashamed.
“Loh why? you're my girlfriend now.” Alan's smile looked at Doctor Rania with a seductive look.
“It's only natural that I call you dear. Now you unfortunately me.” Added Alan makes the face of doctor Rania more reddened with embarrassment.
“Ya I've logged in.” Doctor Rania said withholding a smile on her lips.
“Oke, my doctor of love.” Alan's reply made Rania's face even hotter.
“Aaan anyway, so much.”
Not wanting to be embarrassed in front of Alan, Rania's doctor immediately stepped inside the elite hospital building.
Both Dr. Rania and Alan, both now feel equally relieved as well as calm. Their feelings are not wrong and now their relationship is official with a clear status.
Alan sighed with a smile that adorned his lips and then returned to the motorbike with a speed that was passing from the front of the hospital building to go to his workplace again considering the lunch break that was soon already will finish.
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“Dancing? The real Tristan. I can't dance.”
Tristan throws her thin lips. The 12th class farewell will be held in two weeks. And their homeroom teacher told each class to present his appearance because there will be donors present at the event.
“Yes we can practice first Amira.” Tristan's breathing is caught off guard by Amira who often does not believe in her own abilities.
“No. I also have to work. There is no time for training. If you want to dance, please. The same anyone who does not come from not the same Princess. I'm quite a spectator.”
Tristan clucking. Amira is really very strange because she told him to dance with another girl despite the exception of not being with the Princess.
“What do you want me to hug another girl?” Tristan asked with an annoyed face.
“Ya from his usual hug I am good aja.” Amira answered lightly.
Tristan shook his head in disbelief. Amira doesn't seem to feel jealous when she sees Tristan dancing with another girl.
“Eh Amira, whose name is dance it should be friendly his embrace. If it is not friendly, it will not get its chemistry. How the hell is it?” Annoyed Tristan thumped her thin lips again.
Amira squinted both of her eyes.
“So you want a friendly hug just like any other girl?” Asked Amira with a slightly up tone.
“Yes don't want to. I eat it, you are not the other. You are my girlfriend.” Tristan replied with a grievous sigh.
“So how? What do you want?” Tristan asks again trying to make sure whether or not Amira dances with him at a 12th-grade farewell two weeks from now.
“But I can't dance Tristan. I also have to work.”
Tristan sighed softly then smiled. The handsome young man grabbed both hands of Amira and grasped them. His gaze pointed right at the two eyes of Amira who looked doubtful.
“You don't have to worry. I'll teach you to dance. A slow plan can definitely. It's still two weeks. We can also learn the dance after we finish work at the store.” Tristan tried to convince Amira very gently.
Amira sighed then nodded her head.
“Gituh dong's. Yes, we have come home.” Tristan's smile grabbed Amira's hand.
Amira nodded her head again. The girl complied as Tristan took her to the parking lot. Although Amira is not sure, but Amira also does not want to see Tristan until hugging another friendly girl.
As usual, before taking Amira home Tristan first took Amira to his residence.
“Log in first yuk?” Take Tristan who was influenced by Amira.
The two stepped inside the luxurious residence of the Atmaja family.
“For a while, Ra, I change clothes first. What if you want just say the same aunt. Or make it yourself better too. Consider it your own home.” Tristan said with a smile that adorned his lips.
“Ck.. Don't joke around a lot. Hunting to the afternoon is not good the same Mr. Ang later.” Decak slowly Amira said very firmly to Tristan because he did not want to get late to the store Pak Ang this afternoon.
“Iya yes.. Patience dong. Yeah, I went upstairs first. You wait and sit quietly here.”
“Iya..” Reply Amira who immediately sat herself on the living room sofa.
Tristan then steps past leaving Amira alone in the living room. Once in front of the stairs, Tristan quickened his pace because he did not want to make the mood of his lover become ugly because it was too long waiting for him.
In the living room Amira sighed. The girl swept her gaze across the entire corner of the spacious living room.
“You again.”
Williana's voice made Amira flinch. The girl looked at Williana who had just entered her house.
Amira immediately rose from her seat due to the presence of Tristan's older brother.
“I wonder the same Tristan. What are your advantages, until my sister is so crazy crazy about you. Tristan even to the point of daring to resist and reject my orders.” Said Williana staring at the simple appearance of a tall pigtailed girl who stood in front of the sofa that had been her seat cynically. Williana then approached and stared lightly at Amira who was just silent with her head slightly bowed.
“Heh, if you know yes. I'm silent doesn't mean I agree you're in touch with Tristan. I just don't want to until my sister runs away again just because of a girl like you. I'm sure one day Tristan will get bored with you. Tristan will realize that you are not worthy of her love.”
Amira gulped with both hands clenched tightly. In her heart Amira rejected what Williana had said. Amira is sure Tristan is not a person who easily bored what else on him.
“When it arrives I hope you don't cry out in despair. I don't want to hear there's a suicide case just because the monkey love ended.” Williana again said something she shouldn't have said to Amira.
Slowly Amira raised her head to look at Williana with her own eyes. Amira doesn't know what's wrong so Williana doesn't like it very much.