Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??

Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??
Tea aroma therapy



"Then how do doc?," asked the big boss again lit his cigarette umpteenth time.


His face seemed flat and upset, as if he was desperately trying to hold back his emotions just to be able to sit quietly like that.


"I am a strong man, why when faced with him, I always feel hesitant and weak!," complained the big boss vented all his annoyance at that moment.


"Calm sir, calm down, take a slow breath" said one woman giving instructions.


"How can I calm down doc!, can big head him later!," exclaimed the big boss raising his tone of voice.


Until the woman's guts in front of her began to shrink.


"I'm sorry sir, maybe what you need right now is to calm your mind, and then I'll prescribe a sedative to control stress," said the woman tried to write down the results of their conversation with trembling hands.


"Tranquilizer?, the doctor thought I was crazy, huh!," the big boss's jolt quickly pulled his chair closer towards the woman until now their faces were so close.


"A-what are you doing?," lamented the woman trying to stand up from her chair, but her two hands were immediately pressed firmly by the hand of the big boss.


The sharp gaze of the big boss was so frightening to the woman.


"Do you not know me, hem!, until your mouth dares to speak impolitely to me," said the big boss to make the woman closed in fear.


"We're here to help only sir, and I prescribe the drug according to the complaints of our patient's patients," said the woman continued to try to avoid the face of the big Boss that was getting closer to making their nose almost touch.


"Ah!, there's no point in talking to you!, all women are the same!, useless!," jolted the big boss up from his seat.


"You better get out of here" said the woman immediately got up and moved away from the side of the big boss.


"Well, great!, now you dare to throw me out?" exclaimed the big boss, throwing his cigarette at the woman, almost making her shirt burn.


"If you don't get out of here soon, I'll call the police!", the woman snapped and grabbed her cell phone quickly.


But the bluff had no effect on the big boss.


He walked casually up to the woman's table and immediately grabbed a signboard made of granite.


"Basic useless!," cried the big boss while throwing a sign that read Dr. Sandra ranum Sp.KJ to shatter into pieces.


"Get out of my room!, get out!," cried Dr. Sandra as she wept for her signboard.


"Cih!," the big boss immediately walked out of the room.


When he came out, many pairs of eyes were staring at him with question marks, while occasionally they tried to glance into Dr. Sandra's room from the door opening slightly.


"Why are you staring at me?. Do you also want to meet with that self-styled psychiatrist?" exclaimed the big boss as he poked his cigarette smoke at everyone.


"I suggest that you undo your intentions, before you end up in a mental hospital," exclaimed the Great Boss once more and immediately left the place.


While everyone who was there was just quietly fixated on seeing the strange behavior of the big Boss with no apparent reason.


"The outrageous!," lamented the great boss stopping his car in the brothel yard.


Suddenly he immediately got out of the car with a face that still looks so upset.


When he entered the house.


The first person he saw was Fatimah.


Fatimah appeared to be mopping the floor and cleaning the house at that time.


"Cih!, he again, he again," the big Boss complained as he continued walking past Fatimah just like that.


As he passed the dining table, his steps came to a halt when he saw a cup of drink already available at the dining table.


"Chef!, is this a drink for me!," exclaimed the big boss but got no answer from anyone.


Until he chose to sit down and try to grab a cup of warm drink in his presence.


Slowly he opened the lid of the cup and inhaled the therapeutic aroma that emerged from the drink.


"The smell is strange?, but makes my fatigue a little lost," said the big boss continued to observe the cup in his hand.


Until without further ado, he immediately sipped the warm drink with one gulp.


"Mir, did you make this drink?" exclaimed the big boss as he watched Mira come out from the kitchen.


"A-I'm the boss?" said Mira in confusion.


"Good job, just this time you make me happy," exclaimed the big boss more relaxed than before.


Mira who did not know what, immediately looked around and immediately found Fatimah who was also staring at him.


Fatimah immediately nodded and made Mira know what the nod meant.


"Tomorrow to make me drink exactly like this, okay!," the big boss ordered.


"S-ready Boss," said Mira spontaneously.


"You know Mira, from the morning I was looking for calm out there, but my efforts made my mood even more chaotic!, he said!, but it turned out that calmness I got just by drinking your homemade aroma tea, in my own house," exclaimed the big Boss immediately got up from his seat and rushed into his room.


"Fatimah?" cried Mira asking for clarity.


"Please let everything stay like this" said Fatimah making Mira sigh softly.


"Only you can do something like this Fatimah, you are truly amazing" said Mira hugging her new best friend.