
Laurel looked at the brown envelope in her hand. After seeing the incident, it felt really impossible for him to return to Dave's office to hand over the documents. Finally with a heavy step because he still remembered the incident just now that was enough to shock him, Laurel stepped towards Mira's office. It feels like the only person who is most likely to be able to help her is Mira.
“Mir,” As soon as Laurel entered her office Mira immediately smiled welcoming her.
“Ya doc, can I help you?”
“Ehmmm, can you please deliver this document to the boss' office?” Laurel said as she showed me the brown envelope she had in her hand. Mira looks at the envelope and Laurel alternately, trying to guess what happened between Laurel and Dave, why Laurel asked for her help to deliver the documents to Dave.
“Mir, can you help me right?” Mira slightly frowned looking at Laurel's face which looked like she wanted to help her hand over the documents in the brown envelope she was currently holding to Dave, after what he saw, his heart really felt chaotic. Although he knew he had nothing to do with Dave, he had no right to feel jealous, but his heart ached at the incident.
“But doctor Laurel..,”
“Please..., just help me this time, there's something I have to do now,” Not to mention Mira had time to give an answer to Laurel's request, a voice called from Mira's desk.
“Hallo” As soon as the voice across there said something, Mira's eyes immediately directed towards Laurel's face.
“Iya boss, happened to be doctor Laurel is in front of me now,” Hearing the words of Mira on the phone, Laurel immediately took a deep breath, was able to guess what Mira would say next.
“Good boss, I will tell Laurel's doctor now,” Mira hangs up the phone, after which Mira immediately smiled sweetly while looking at Laurel's face, because Mira herself can guess for sure Laurel already knows what she will say.
“Dok..,”
“Why? Is the boss asking me to go to his office now?” Keeping smiling, Mira nodded her head, inwardly feeling amused as well as Laurel so quickly could guess Dave's desire to meet her now.
“Ah, it seems that it is my fate,” Laurel again took a deep breath before finally rising from her seat in front of Mira.
“Dok...,” Hearing Mira calling him, Laurel immediately returned to look at Mira.
“Spirit!” Hearing Mira's words, Laurel immediately smiled forcefully. If only he could, he'd be eager to avoid meeting Dave today. It didn't make sense, but it seemed that the incident he saw earlier was enough to make Laurel upset, disappointed, sad mixed into one, mixed into one, it was as if he had rights over Dave so he felt entitled to have such feelings towards the incident earlier this afternoon.
Am I in love with the boss? Since when did I feel unwilling if he was close and set his eyes on another girl? Laurel whispered inwardly while taking a deep breath.
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“Log in!” This time Laurel is really waiting for an incoming order from Dave to open the door of his office, because the previous incident was quite traumatizing. If until now he had seen such an incident again it felt better that he had permission to go home earlier today than not being able to concentrate while working.
“Good afternoon boss,” Laurel immediately nodded her head and greeted as soon as she entered Dave's room. Judging by Dave who was sitting on his desk chair, Laurel glanced at the floor near Dave's desk which looked clean, no longer visible glass shards there.
“Sit down,” With a slow motion Laurel walked over to Dave's desk, and took a sitting position in front of his desk.
“So you came looking for me, have something you want to say?” Hearing Dave's question, Laurel thrusts a brown paper-sized envelope toward Dave.
“Eh, boss, sorry a little late, happy birthday,” Laurel directly extended her hand towards Dave while trying to smile sweetly.
“Not too late, still on the same day, not past midnight,” Dave moved his hand to reply to Laurel's hand, and as soon as Laurel saw the back of Dave's injured hand Laurel immediately gasped in shock.
“Eh, boss, boss's hand? What happened to the boss' hand? Why not treat?” Laurel got up from her seat.
“I will get the medicine box first,” Laurel directly turned her body, planning to take the medicine box in her office.
“Wait!” Laurel immediately stopped her steps hearing a voice from Dave.
“We take it at my house only, sooner than you have to take it from somewhere else,” Laurel paused for a moment, Trying to think whether she would follow Dave back into her private territory or not, because if heard by Hana it feels like it will be a problem, especially considering the incident means that Dave and Hana's relationship is no longer just a boss and his men.
“Did you just decide not to so help me treat my wounds?” The slightly dreamy Laurel gasped in shock at Dave's words.
“O, yes boss, no, I will help treat the boss' hand,”
Whatever, my intention is only to help, if until Hana's doctor misunderstands the boss can explain it, Laurel said in her heart, slightly took a deep breath and moved closer to Dave who had gone first to the connecting door between his office and his private home.
As soon as he entered Dave's door, Laurel immediately walked ahead of Dave.
“Bos, just sit on the sofa, I'll get you the medicine, please tell me where the boss keeps the drugs boss,”
“In the same place as the last time I took the medicine for your stomach acid,” Hearing Dave's words, Laurel quickly walked into the kitchen, and, open one of the hanging cabinets and take out a medicine box, check the contents, as soon as he feels all the need to treat Dave's wounds is in the box, Laurel immediately took the basin and filled it with clean water, then walked back towards the living room with a basin filled with water and a medicine box, approaching Dave who was waiting for him in a sitting position on the sofa while both elbows of his arms were on both of his thighs, with her body slightly bent and her eyes unblinkingly watching over everything Laurel was doing since Laurel walked from the direction of the living room to the kitchen and back again to the living room.
“Sorry boss, excuse me,” Laurel took a kneeling position next to Dave sitting down, gently Laurel grabbed Dave's right palm and started cleaning the wound on the back of his palm. After finishing cleaning it quickly Laurel dries it, applying an ointment containing antibiotics (Antibiotics are a group of drugs used to treat and prevent bacterial infections. This drug works by killing and stopping bacteria from multiplying in the body. Antibiotics cannot be used to treat viral or bacterial infections), and close the wound on Dave's hand with a bandage to prevent the occurrence of infection (Infectious conditions caused by the attack and proliferation of microorganisms such as bacteria, viruses, and other bacteria, and parasites that basically do not come from the body. Infection can occur in one area of the body or can spread through the blood so that it becomes comprehensive). Without making a sound, Dave just looked at Laurel who was busy treating her wounds.
Dave looked at Laurel's face deeply, watching Laurel's every move treating the wound on her hand while enjoying the girl's beauty, it felt like the longer he got the harder it was to control his desire to keep Laurel by his side, and he didn't know until when he could contain his feelings for the girl who was seriously treating the wound on his hand, let alone that he knew for sure that in fact the girl was his, his rightful wife. As a normal man who had been waiting for the arrival of Laurel for 7 years more, he realized he wanted Laurel so much.
“Having finished the boss, I will return to the clinic,” Laurel got up from her kneeling position next to Dave, while Dave directly moved his head up, raised his head to look towards the face of Laurel who was already in a standing position beside him.
“Doctor Laurel,”
“Ya boss,” Laurel who was just in a standing position and was about to clear a basin filled with water and a medicine box on the table immediately stopped her movement once Dave mentioned her name.
“What more can I help you with?” Laurel put back the basin she just held.
“Although my new birthday party invitation is tomorrow held, can I request my present now?” Laurel was slightly jolted at Dave's words.