Diana the Most Beautiful Gem of the Village

Chapter 70 The Writing is Ugly

Diana thought hard, how to say all this.

 

These are just symptoms, if treated properly, it will heal.

 

Diana recalled something, she grabbed her phone and started typing.

*Can I have a piece of paper and a pen to write?

Ivan immediately took the writing pad, there were already several sheets of paper attached to his clamp. Then give it to Diana. Ivan lit the lighting so Diana could write. Diana was very focused on scraping pen ink onto the white sheet of paper, seeing Diana so engrossed in her writing activities, Ivan chose to open his laptop observing some reports, to fill the time during their trip. The car carrying Ivan and Diana stopped in a courtyard of the restaurant. But, Diana was still engrossed in her writing activities.

Ivan kept his laptop back, Ivan lowered his car glass window, looking at the situation around Restaurant “We have arrived,” he said.

Diana straightened her face, she took off a piece of paper from her clamp, then passed the paper to Ivan. He got himself right out of the car. Diana resuscitated her back to the side of Ivan's car, her eyes looking at the mobile phone screen, her mind flying somewhere.

Will Ivan take the prescription from me?

Diana was still drowned by his thoughts.

On the other side of the parking lot, Yudha smiled to see a girl playing her phone near the car. “Dillah, we go there first.” Yudha made a gesture towards a car not far from her.

“Good Mr.”

The two also walked toward Ivan's car, seen Ivan so focused on looking at a piece of paper he was holding.

“What do you read Van?"

Ivan straightened his face, looking lazy when he saw Yudha in front of his eyes. “Is this city too narrow? Until I always have to see you?”

Yudha chuckled at the vexation inhabiting Ivan's face. "What is a letter of reprimand from the Lecturer Diana?” Yudha smiled more and more at the look on Ivan's face that was getting upset. “So ... what do you read?”

Ivan gave the paper to Yudha.

A pair of eyes of Yudha sparkled to see the graffiti pen on the paper. “Who wrote this, Van?”

“Diana.”

Yudha turned to Diana. “Diana, what are you writing this about?” Yudha showed me the paper she had taken from Ivan.

Diana looked over, but gave no explanation.

Yudha shook her head, herself completely amazed by the scrawl of the pen. “This is a very—” drug prescription Yudha confused describe his expression. “As I recall only a very professional medical person could write a prescription like this. One of them is Zelin.”

“What?!” Dillah did not believe what Yudha said, so he took the sheet and read it himself. It turned out that Yudha was right, which Diana wrote was a very professional recipe.

“You can give us a little explanation, Van?” ask Yudha.

Ivan got out of his car, and picked up the sheet of paper Dillah was holding. “What can I explain, I just want to say, I don't like the writing, the writing is so ugly!”

Yudha was speechless, her admiration for the graffiti on the paper was hard for her to forget.

Who's Diana? Why is he so good at prescribing drugs? I need to find out about Diana.

“Diana. Come on in,” call Ivan.

“This is so amazing, Sir,” whispered Dillah. “The miracle just this afternoon made me very curious about Miss Diana, She is very intelligent. Now my eyes are presented the miracle of a Diana from the other side.”

“Let's go inside,” take Yudha.

They both followed Ivan and Diana. Yudha pulled out one of the seats on Diana's left side, while Ivan sat on Diana's right side. But Diana was very focused on the phone screen, her fingers were busy dancing on the phone keayboard.

*Ivan, I don't have any authority to ask you to accept the recipe I wrote. Who am I? But, if you'd like to please you consider the recipe I wrote earlier.

*It's just a prescription vitamin, so that your endurance is strong, you must pay attention to your health, because you are too busy working.

Ivan was silent reading the writing on Diana's mobile screen. She looked at Diana with such a gentle gaze. “I'll consider.”

Diana smiled, she immediately let go of her phone, and immediately wrote down the menu she wanted. Without Diana realizing it, the person who got a smile from her seemed to fly high up into the clouds. After Diana finished, Yudha and Dillah also immediately wrote down the food menu they wanted.

"This is Van, you're the one who hasn't ordered." Yudha gave a book that read their order.

Ivan's consciousness returned, when Yudha gave a paper that read the food menu. Ivan read the jelly of what Diana ordered. He scribbled all of it, and wrote another menu, adding another inscription to the food Yudha and Dillah ordered. Not waiting long, their orders began to fill their tables. Diana looked at the menu, but not the food she ordered, Ivan understood what Diana was looking for.

“Your order was canceled, because the menu you ordered was spicy food. While you can not eat spicy.” Ivan started to eat.

Yudha and Dillah also tried to find the menu they ordered. But there's nothing on the table.

“Excuse me Sir, this is a wrapped menu.” The waiter placed several food boxes on the table.

“Give them.” Ivan made parole on Yudha and Dillah. “The bill was put in my bill,” said Ivan.

“Good, Mr.” The waiter also left.

Yudha looked at Ivan so sharply. “Why is our food wrapped?” his protest.

“Better you guys go home first, and enjoy your food at home each.”

Yudha wanted to protest, but seeing Ivan's warning gaze, Yudha relented and pulled Dillah away from there. Ivan and Diana enjoyed their dinner.

After dinner, Ivan and Diana's car drove to Ivan's apartment. Ivan occasionally glanced at Diana, saw the girl busy with her handphone, and occasionally wrote in a small book. Ivan reopened his laptop to fill the void. Not feeling the car stopped in the parking lot in the Ivan Apartment Building. When Ivan turned to Diana, the woman closed her eyes.

Ivan drew his face closer, and looked at Diana's face with such a close distance. Ivan realized how beautiful the facial lines Diana had, Ivan was fascinated, he moved the strands of hair that covered Diana's face to the side of her ears, the lips were so beautiful it caught his attention, he said, I'd love to feel how it feels. Ivan drew his face closer to Diana's.

Drtt!

Ivan felt Diana's phone shake, he immediately straightened his body back to the position of all-male, a split second after Ivan returned to his position, Diana slowly opened her eyes, because there was a tremble in his lap. As her eyes opened perfectly, Diana realized that they had reached Ivan's apartment. He checked his phone, apparently just a message from his campus group.

Diana's eyes still felt very heavy, it was difficult to keep her eyes open, seen next to her Ivan began to clear her work files, Diana was immediately prepared to get out of the car.

While in the elevator, Diana kept trying to keep her eyes open perfectly, Ivan only occasionally glanced at the girl, a sense of pity instantly appeared to see Diana trying to resist her sleepiness.

Tink!

The sound of the elevator door opening seemed to shake Diana's consciousness which began to be swayed by the taste of her office. Between conscious and not, he had entered Ivan's apartment.

Plaque!

Diana's stuff fell. Diana leaned over to pick up her small book that had fallen off. As Diana leaned over, Ivan's eyes were treated to the sight of a small bird tattoo on Diana's right hip. Ivan was stunned to see the little bird. Outside of his consciousness, Ivan approached Diana. As Diana straightened her body she was shocked when Ivan suddenly grabbed her. Ivan's other palm touched the part of Diana's body painted by a small bird. Makes the woman aghast. Diana held onto Ivan's hand which kept wiping his tattoo, the gentle movement of Ivan's hand made Diana's entire body tremble violently.