Hot Duda And Virgin Old

Grandmother Residence

What does this guy mean? Does he know the cause of these injuries? Well, why did he have to watch it? Megan was crying hysterically in her heart.

"First aid is over. Go to the hospital."

"Well Doc,"

Megan grabs her phone, Morgan re-packages her medical equipment.

"Prepare the plane, I'm going to Miami right now."

Megan's orders to someone over the phone didn't just get away from Morgan's hearing.

Miami's? This woman is terrible. Because small injuries alone must be willing to go far abroad.

"You don't have to go Abroad Miss Megan, in Jakarta there are many of the best hospitals."

"Can't, Doc. These wounds on the face should heal quickly. And look at this," Megan pointed at her nose. "It's possible that my nose is broken or shifted. It should return to normal immediately." Megan felt very impatient to meet her best friend and flagship doctor who is a trusted plastic surgeon in the world.

Morgan nodded. It's up to you.

The two entered the elevator together with a different purpose. Morgan who returned to the ground floor to arrive at the lower parking lot is Megan to Hellypad which of course is at the top of this hotel building.

[Yes Grandma,] Megan said on the phone that just rang.

[Where are you, baby? Grandma heard you went on a date. Is that true?] I heard the voice of a very enthusiastic grandmother.

[Sir, I just got on the plane. There is work in Malaysia. There is no date.] Megan's lies make Morgan then shook his head, it could be Miami become Malaysia.

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Days passed as usual. Morgan visited his son Erick more and more. However, like a nightmare, Morgan just got the latest news that states that his son's state of consciousness is declining which resulted in him in a coma and will not wake up.

Getting the news Megan did not stay silent. He quickly acted for Erick.

Returning from Miami Megan headed straight to Morgan's office in the hospital. Confidently carrying her already smooth glowing face as before. No more scars or scratches due to Reyhan's wife's rampage blindly the other day.

Megan promised to be more careful from now on. Uh! His taste for the opposite sex is getting worse.

"Hallo Doctor Morgan,"

Morgan who was greeted suddenly looked up from his seat.

The face that he had not seen for several weeks reappeared by itself, entering with graceful steps his upright body without knocking on the door.

What a strange woman.

Megan looks stunning with a new wavy hairstyle dyed classic brown, previously long black. Not to mention the lipstick color that .. ah, I don't know.

"What's up, Miss Megan?"

It is clear that this former patient of his was completely healed, then why else would he meet him?

Morgan was guessing in his heart.

"It's about Erick. Doc, get ready 'cause we're gonna get him to Miami soon."

As if he had an order, Morgan stiffened.

"What?"

Morgan stood in his place.

"I'm taking Erick to Miami. The medical team trusts the world's waiting for him there."

Megan tried to improve her style of speech in order to be accepted by Morgan.

"On what basis are you entitled to my son?"

"Sorry, Doc. I know this hurts your self-esteem as a doctor. But we have to move quickly before it's too late. Do I have to explain everything about Erick's condition?"

Both of them were silent for a moment with inexplicable gazes.

"I don't agree."

"I'll force."

The faces of both of them look challenging each other, fighting eye strength, throwing serious gazes at each other, until a mobile phone ring must break the face-to-face fight.

[Yes, Mah,] Morgan replied and Megan's face changed.

I've forgotten one thing. Doctor Morgan is the husband of someone. There was a feeling of disappointment that pinched Megan's heart.

[Okay, Mah. Just wait a minute.] Morgan seemed to be speaking calmly, even sounding very softly into the ears. It was very different when he spoke to Megan, full of emphasis.

"I'll forget about Miss Megan's words just now. Excuse me," Morgan just passed by leaving Megan still stuck there. His footsteps stopped when,

"I'm going to talk about this with Erick's mother."

The words managed to make Morgan smile mockingly. "Please." reply Morgan.

The two of them came out of the room and separated there.

She's a woman I can't underestimate. Every word of his always contained a must. But...

Morgan's move has stopped.

How did he know about Erick's mother's whereabouts? Does he even know the ins and outs of our family? Morgan again realized that Megan could not be taken lightly.

Morgan arrives at the parking lot while Megan is still swinging her steps into Erick's ward.

He looked at that pale handsome face. Again he remembered the moment when Erick approached him with a motorbike.

Can I help you, auntie?

The voice was echoed by Megan. Memories of their argument over Megan refused to be called a aunt, when Erick said in three months he would be 17, Erick said on the road. All of that goes back to spinning like a repeated cassette.

Erick who looked friendly and cheerful, was far from Morgan and his youngest son who had an aura as cold as a seven-door refrigerator.

Maybe she looks like her mother.

Speaking of Erick's mother, Megan again wondered, it feels like she had never met the doctor's wife since the beginning of Erick was treated. He then touched the back of Erick's hand while rubbing it.

Due to her phone suddenly ringing, Megan rushed out so that her voice would not disturb Erick.

It was a phone call from the grandmother that forced her to return to the grandmother's residence right now.

On the way, Megan took the time to buy roses as a fruit for her arrival. For almost two weeks he was in Miami and during that time he had to make various excuses and could not meet his grandmother.

Arriving at the elite residence of the old mistress, Megan sees a sighting that disturbs her eyes. An ordinary sedan parked next to BMW and Alphard mikik the grandmother. Megan also remembered what relatives of her grandmother who came from ordinary people? The foreign car certainly did not belong to his beloved grandmother.

In order not to be curious Megan stepped in with her elegant steps.

"Megan, my virgin granddaughter." Grandma greeted her granddaughter with excitement. In the same room there was a person who smiled mockingly in the heart felt funny listening to the old woman always pin the word 'old maid' on her grandson who she thought was innocent.

"Mom, what's going on? Is there a Doctor?"

megan's curiosity was answered already. The car parked outside must have belonged to Dr. Morgan. But another curiosity also emerged over the existence of Morgan in the residence of the grandmother.

"Who are the guests of grandma,"

Megan stepped closer. Again he had to be stuck. There was a middle-aged woman there too.

Is this woman ... Erick's mother? Real old.