I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 57: PASRAH

Households. Two in one taste. Two souls in one phrase. Not a shadow, but reality. Not coercion, but submission. A soul mate in unification. Every human being has the promise of destiny. However, a mate is not always about a partner. Death is also part of the marriage.

Today, Shena and her husband's relationship has improved. Apologize each other for mistakes and once again open your heart to understanding. There is no late word in the success of a bond. Get rid of selfishness in patience and determination.

People say. If the soul mate is not going anywhere, but without looking or trying. How do people do the work? In fact, the effort must be maximized, and ended with a prayer to God to get maximum results. Not just about couples. Sustenance and so forth. Have the same principle.

After making up. Shena asked to go home. The girl hated the hospital. Not for fear of injections or drugs, but do not like to stay still even if just sitting or lying in the VIP room though. Hospital, stay home smelling of discomfort.

"Miss, your condition is still unstable. As a doctor, I do not recommend outpatient treatment. Sir, please advise his wife ....,"

"So, this is a hospital. Not a prison." Shena looked at the Doctor with a serious look, even too sharp. "Isn't it in medical science explained, if patients can be healthy in a short time just by getting a healthy environment? The doctor can see Dan's house. There's full air healthy."

The teenage side that comes out of the wife, makes Dan hold his smile. I know it hurts, but I still argue. Can't bear to see the struggle Shena who kekeh want to go home. As a husband has an obligation to fulfill a wife's wishes, right? Then, it will be granted.

"Dok, give me the license." Danish rubbed Shena's head so that her girl could calm down for a while. "Send also a nurse, even if the doctor wants to. Just come and watch twenty-four hours of my wife's activities. If not, we're looking for other patients waiting for the doctor to check on them."

I want to protest. It's just that, seeing a husband who defends the survival of the wife. There's a haru taste that sniffs touching the breast. The man gave what a wife wanted. Even though you have to persuade politely. It's still not prestigious to do all that.

How else? Except to give up and give up. There's no other way. At least the patient's condition has improved. So you can follow the advice by sending a nurse to maintain and provide the best care. Not without reason why as a doctor pay attention to one patient.

Unintentionally, the identity of the Danish in charge of the patient named Shena. The senior doctor said the man's family surname was Anderson. One of the donors remained in the hospital where he worked. So, one truth is enough to be a reason to provide the best service.

"Good, Sir." The doctor replied, then gestured to his assistant to give a paper containing Shena's health records. Moments of focus on writing, then handing the paper to Danish. "Please sign it, sir."

Looking at the release letter that was in plain sight. Shena smiled with satisfaction. Of course victory is on his side, while elsewhere. A man turns his office into a garbage dump in a matter of five hours. In every corner of the room there is only a paper ball that is shaped unnaturally.

"God. There is no correct information. Of five files. None of them I know." His complaint stopped the search, then leaned his body back. He closed his eyes to remember the face he wanted.

Beautiful face with soft lips red hue seductive. Every time that face comes say hello. The mind lost control. It is very desirable to be able to bring the girl to submit in his arms immediately. Especially if you fight in bed. Of course, all the stars spinning around in the head disappeared in an instant.

For him, the thought of owning and mastering the body of the dream girl is worship. However, anyone if they know the contents of the mind. Must have only one word to say that is babing-an. A man will not be a real man with just madness who wants to rule the opposite sex.

The entire wild imagination flinched running away. The sound of knocking that blew away all his daydreams. "Basic fool. What's up here?!"

A moustached man stood in front of the half-open door. His face looks pale with the view falling down aka bowing his head. One of the staff working upstairs. The man ventured to intrude on his boss' time. Of course, it was greeted with the face of the boss.

"Master, in the lobby there's Mr ....,"

Not finished his words yet. The sound of footsteps approached the employee. He stopped at the door without removing his sunglasses. His footsteps were firm without a doubt. A sharp eye gaze continued to circulate a glance, seeing how messy the room in front of him was.

"Please, Mr. Anderson." Welcome the Owner of the room to change his position, "A big businessman like you came to visit a poor man like me? Is my lucky day coming soon?"

There's no answer. Mr. Anderson actually pulled out a chair, then landed his body in the masculine style of a noble man. Then taking off his sunglasses, instantly the stunning gray net looked impressive. The faint sound of breath.

"I'm here for one purpose." Said Mr. Anderson starting the main point of his arrival, eye glances reading one of the file names that was on the table. "Stay away from my family or, you know the payoff."

The family? Who does that one guy mean? Let alone approach, trying to glance. Especially mention the name of the Anderson family members only. Never done by him. Then how does he know. Who is Mr. Anderson. Anyway, as far as it is. The family only has four members.

"Sorry, who does Mr Anderson mean?" the question is curious and actually reluctant to ask, but for the good of the company. Of course you should know. Do not take one step, it becomes the end of his success.