Beautiful Doctor, Marry Me!

Chapter 11 Strategy

Sreet!

Shaka took off a mustache and a fake beard that stuck above his lips and chin. He saw his shadow in the upper rearview.

"Gatel really, yes!" Shaka complains that seems uncomfortable with a fake mustache and beard that is attached to his face for more than 1 hour.

Syakilla also opened her fake hair and put it origin on the dashboard of the car. "I'm so hot."

"Where did you buy it?" ask Shaka. "It must be cheap!" shaka said while still driving his car.

"Minjem is the same theater boy!" answer Syakilla honestly. He did borrow all these disguise attributes to the theater boy, one of his students and friends at the university.

"Pantesan, long time not washed for sure" Shaka guessed because he felt his skin began to redden. "Partly don't buy it, Shay!"

"Make what? It was done once!" reply Syakilla.

They arrive at the red light, and Shaka sits facing the girl beside him. "By the way, if we send the video to Rion how is it?" Shaka started talking about the video they had captured earlier.

Syakilla looked at Shaka. "You want a third world war?"

Shaka frowned. "So why do we find out that we can't tell Chiara's side, Sya!"

"Our goal is so that they know who Chiara's real potential fiancee is, based on Caraka's suspicions!"

"And I think the safest thing is to tell Rion first! If it's Ray, it could be bad!"

"His blood pressure goes up, he could die!" keep Shaka.

"Huush!" Desus Syakilla shook his hand. "By the way!" enragedly.

"So, what's the tape for, Sya?"

Syakilla shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know either. It's up to Caraka bang to be in the fire."

"Surely, sooner or later, Chiara should know."

"And he will know. And I'm feeling calm because we have evidence to save Chiara from that toxic guy."

Shaka nodded. "Send me the video, Shay!" have Shaka.

Syakilla. "Make what?" ask the girl she doesn't like.

"Make...."

"Can't!" Syakilla.

"I promise I won't tell anyone."

"No. You want to be a reference, right? How's Daffin..."

"Isssh...no Yes!" cut Shaka fast. "You're thinking negatively about me!" shaka complains and he drives his car.

"Obviously, Ka!"

"I also have no right to make this video. I'll hand over Bang Caraka and after that it's his business."

Shaka nodded. "So, we'll help you out here, okay?" ask Shaka.

Syakilla. "I think so."

"It's a matter of the heart, Ka. And we can't force it."

"I support Chiara more with my brother than with Daffin, let alone my brother with Sabella." Syakilla looked straight ahead.

"But back again. We don't know how Chiara feels." continued the girl.

"I see she likes Caraka, only she doubts!" reply Shaka.

Syakilla pulled one corner of her lips. You seem right, Ka. He only doubted his same feelings towards Caraka bang

"Not to judge others. How are you yourself? Still think of Syafa?" ask Syakilla.

Shaka shakes. "No. I never thought of him again" Shaka replied firmly.

"Why? If it's love, go after dong!"

Shaka laughed softly. "Pursued is also free, Yes."

"He loves me not the same. He was happy with his choice."

"From Syafa's own father."

Syakilla could only nod her head. "She turned her toxic ex back on?"

Shaka nodded. "That was his choice. His father could say nothing more."

"Yes, I hope the house is happy. And that guy could have turned out better."

"Excite, Shaka!" Syakilla clenched her hand.

"You can definitely have a better match than that girl!"

"Well, what if you did, Shay?" cut Shaka fast.

"Haaa? How...how?" Syakilla did not believe what he heard.

***

Meanwhile, Chiara and Daffin stay in the car. Chiara was a little alert and sat a little away from Daffin.

He was afraid, if suddenly Daffin did misbehave to him like what he saw to the man's friends.

"Why are you, baby!" ask Daffin.

"Ehm..." Chiara glanced at Daffin. "No, I'm okay..."

"It's just a little sleepy." continued Chiara.

"Not yet 10 p.m., Chi. And you said it was sleepy." Daffin laughed.

"Yes" Chiara nodded. "Today I was quite busy in the hospital, Mas. So it's only natural that I'm tired."

"If you're tired we should be able to cancel this meeting."

Chiara pulled the corner of her lips. "It's okay. We made a promise. Besides, the kasian are also your friends who might have time for us."

Dafgin nodded and focused on the highway.

"Oh, yes.when will you handle the hospital completely." Daffin's question made Chiara a little stunned. What's the deal with him?

"Ah, I mean..." Daffin misbehaves when he realizes Chiara does not like his question.

"I mean, you're already a doctor, you can start running a hospital without your brother."

"Again, Bang Rion seems to be very busy with his company."

"Kasian, he doesn't have much time for his own family."

Chiara kept quiet and shrugged her shoulders. "Come away!"

According to him, this kind of business is not worth telling people who are not brothers or nuclear families. He considers Daffin to be someone else while there is no marriage between the two.

After all, he was comfortable that Rion was still in control of the Danadyaksa hospital. Chiara herself was still reluctant to fully accept the legacy. He has to learn more from Rion.

"I'll let you work even if we're married, Chi!" This is the thousandth sentence that Daffin always says.

Chiara wants to play for a while.

"What if after marriage, I come with you and don't work anymore, Mom?"

Daffin remained silent and looked at Chiara with an expression that was hard to guess.

"Who's hospital is taking care of it?" daffin asked after the two silenced each other for a few seconds.

Chiara pulled one corner of her lips. "There's been a bang Rion. And he also would not mind if I focus more on the family like Kak Bi."

Daffin was silent. What will he get if he marries Chiara whose inheritance is controlled by Rion?

Come on, Mas Daffin. What's that on your mind?

*Why am I getting suspicious of you tonight? Do you have any other purpose for getting engaged to me?

What are you looking for? A treasure? You're rich, Mas.

Of love? Do you really love me? Why is it so hard to make time for me? Why don't you ever share a story about your personal life*?