Miss, Make Me Your Driver!!
Chapter 39 Ervin's Attention
Clara was lying just like that on the sofa, there was a foamy liquid coming out of her mouth. Ervin quickly took pains to hold Clara's body.
Security in the front helped her to open the car door and lay Clara in the back seat.
"Miss why Mas?" security looks worried.
"No idea sir, I'm sorry I had to take him to the hospital," Ervin came in and immediately gas-fired.
Half an hour into the journey, the nearest RS began to be seen from the side of the road. The car immediately turned in. The horn was deafening, the man came out and called the health worker.
"Where the hell are they? Clara needs this first aid, "Ervin's worried.
He opened the back door of the car and rubbed Clara's mouth with a tissue taken from the top of the dashboard.
The man in uniform approached him in a hurry. He apologized because there were several medics who were absent simultaneously. So, they are overwhelmed to face the patient.
"Quick Sir! the patient seemed to be poisoned," Ervin was already impatient.
He ran over to a man who was pushing a gurney.
"Slow down, my mother! patient," the officer forbade Ervin to carry Clara alone.
The two officers pulled the woman out of the car. The safe goes straight into the IGD room. Ervin waited anxiously.
"Do I have to call Mr D?" he's still weighing.
Ervin was still pacing the hallway, he was confused what to do because he did not know the phone number of Mr. D and others.
Finally he could only wait for the doctor to finish the examination and treatment of Clara.
"How is the Doctor doing?" Ervin looked at the face of the doctor who had just walked out of the ICU room.
"Patients consume foods containing the toxic type Glicoalkaolid, recovery time can be up to 1x24 hours," explained the doctor.
"What is Doc?" Ervin doesn't understand.
"One type of natural toxins found in tomatoes, potatoes and tubers. It could be that the patient is bored if there are rotten foodstuffs that he consumes," explained the doctor.
"Thank you very much for the help Doc," Ervin shook the doctor's hand.
"But you are the patient? her husband?" doctor frowning.
"Not Doc, I'm a patient driver" Ervin replied honestly.
"But why worry so much about the patient? as if about to lose a loved one," the doctor asked the undue.
"I'm a driver and bodyguard young Miss, if anything happens with him I can also be harmed," finally Ervin felt that reason was right for now.
The doctor nodded, and he told Ervin to pay off the medical bills. After he was done with his affairs, the doctor left Ervin alone.
Ervin went back to the parking lot to pick up a sling bag. Unfortunately, the bag was not there.
He searched but still did not meet.
He kicked the tire of the car so hard because of his emotions.
"I forgot that my wallet was in the other car" she said.
"Now what should I do? back in guarding Clara or taking the money?" Ervin confusion.
But he ran straight to the IGD room but unfortunately, Clara was not there.
"Where is the patient?" Ervin's confused.
"You who?" tanyanya.
"I'm the young Miss driver who's here" he replied.
"Owh, the patient has been transferred to the treatment room in hallway B Cempaka room" he explained.
"Thank you, sus," Ervin went to the hallway referred to by the nurse.
He opened the door slowly so that Clara would not be distracted by his presence.
Ervin was guarding next to the cage, he stood looking at a scene he had never witnessed before. This time Clara's painful face felt sad and weak. He ventured to wipe Clara's face with the wet tissue on the nightstand next to the cage.
Gently the man wiped the cold sweat on the beautiful woman's forehead.
"If you knew that I liked you so much and wanted to know you," Ervin grabbed Clara's hand and kissed her.
His smile was perfect behind the disaster that befell the woman. He can express his heart even though the woman lying down does not open her eyes.
"Why are you holding my child?" the sudden arrival of Mr. D jolted Ervin. He moved away from Clara.
"Ss-ay-ya just wiped Miss's forehead, sir," Ervin tried to smile. But his smile looked stiff from being forced.
"Why don't you tell me about this?" mr. D. is waist-rigged.
His eyes narrowed at the man in front of him.
"Ma-ma-af sir, my phone was left in Om Frank's car" he replied stammeringly.
"It's a good thing that the receptionist told me, otherwise you've messed with my son" Mr. D suspected.
"No sir, I wouldn't dare mess with Miss. I just want to run errands," Ervin dismissed his employer's suspicions.
"Go there! let me keep him here!" mr. D. drove Ervin out.
"Alright sir," Ervin stepped away. Lunglai's steps were not excited.
"Try me, Mr. D didn't come so fast, I must have..." Ervin muttered to himself, his hands touching his lips and smiling widely.
The nurse and the person passing by in the hallway looked at Ervin with a disgusting look.
"Don't he be a perverted man" one whisper rang out in Ervin's ear.
"What did you say? I'm not a taukk pervert!" refute Ervin growled.
"Come!" two women ran away.
"Damn it, I'm called perverted," his grunts annoyed.
Ervin got in the car and hit the gas. He returned to the luxurious house that had been as usual. Now his mind turned to the incident that was like the brawl of college children. The two people standing guard in front of the terrace greeted Ervin with stiff smiles. Their faces have been battered and bruised.
"Sorry, what was the problem? I'm curious," Ervin approached.
"Not interfere! you're a new kid, you don't need to know anything about us unless you've been working for over a month here" one of them pointed to Ervin's chest.
Fortunately Ervin was not easily ignited emotions. He pushed slowly on the man's shoulder.
"Casual ajah mas! no need to go gass!" the boy who stepped away.
Ervin remembered something, he tried to open the door of Frank's car parked neatly. But his attempt failed because the car was locked tightly.
"Ngapain you? it was like dying until it settled down," Frank looked at Ervin who was like despair.
"I'm looking for something Om," he reasoned.
"Search what?" Frank looked at Ervin's face.
"Owh's just nyari my stuff left behind Om," Ervin smiled knotfully.
"You looking for this?" Frank took out a rectangular object and showed it to Ervin.
"And one more thing I remind you, don't call me Om. You've called me Om a couple of times," Frank didn't like it.
"Return Om, uh sir. It wasn't mine," Ervin reached for the quadrilateral.
"Do not you get this thing.....
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