MISS MAFIA AND DOCTOR CHARMING

SIMILAR THING

"Busan, you've heard it yourself, haven't you?"

A pair of Algae eyes complete with two eyebrows that are linked to look shining in amazement mixed with wonder at the light sentence Tara, after the man ended the phone call with someone across there, he said, the other was Samuel Alfonso.

"Suamuel Alfonso's master has accepted it. He'll take care of everything about the servant girl, as soon as possible."

This time the mouth of the Algae even opened, amazed by every speech that glided smoothly from the mouth of Tara.

It seemed only natural that Alga did not expect that since then Tara could be so flexible talking and dealing with Mr. Samuel Alfonso.

What the hell is going on?

Does that mean the two know each other?

I don't know.

Alga was lazy to guess, although in reality she was also curious to see Tara who was so easily connected with Master Samuel Alfonso, even to be able to ask for help so lightly and supported as well!

"How do you know Master Samuel Alfonso?" ask the Algae who can't bear to ask.

"I'm one of the best surgeons, I definitely have a wide circle. You think I'm like you ...? Who only has enemies wherever you are ...?"

Alga looked annoyed at Tara's words that clearly insinuated her with a sharp as well as boasting about her. But not yet had Alga reply, Tara had already risen from her seat and moved towards the small nightstand near the bed.

The next second Algae can only watch the small busy Tara who moves here and there, typical of people who are packing

"Doctor Tara, why are you cleaning up all your stuff? Where are you going?"

Again, because it could not bear to ask finally Alga was determined to move closer to the figure of Tara.

"It's not me, but us." Tara replied in passing.

"We ...??"

"Yes, we. You .. and I."

"But why ..."

"Why? Can you still ask why? After so many times you've always been in a mess, and all you've done is keep connected to me, you think my life can be calmed down?"

"B-but ... but why do you and I have to go together ...?"

"Don't ask too many questions" concluded Tara.

"But ..."

"Mr Samuel Alfonso has set up a car in the basement of this hotel. The point is, he wants me and you to leave immediately. Because if we stick around, then maybe we'll both not survive."

Alga was stunned to hear Tara's stern words.

"Now, I don't have much time to explain everything to you. Save all your questions later, even if we can get out of this hotel alive ..."

Algae do not speak, nor do they budge.

Even when Tara thrust out the gun that had just been robbed by the man, Alga could not say a word. Still confused and unable to digest anything.

"Take this gun back for you, and I'll hold the other gun."

Alga receives her pistol from Tara's hand, with gestures filled with doubt.

"I really hope that we can reach the basement, without spewing a single bullet ..."

"Some are coming .." hissed Alga while looking at Tara who actually looks calm.

"Don't worry. Looks like it's a waitress assigned by Master Samuel Alfonso ..."

Tara inched closer to the door, peering for a moment from the door viewer, a peephole in the form of a small hole to allow the entire object in front of the door to be seen.

Tara did so to determine who was behind the door, ensuring security before she opened the door.

"Excuse me, sir, I brought you a gift from Mr. Samuel Alfonso."

A middle-aged man held out a medium-sized paper bag, as soon as Tara opened the door slightly.

"Thank you."

Without lingering the man immediately moved from the front door of Tara's room, while Tara rushed back shut the door tightly, not forgetting to turn the rosette handle of the door from the inside.

"What's that?" Alga looked at the approaching Tara, while glancing momentarily towards the paper bag that looked solid, as if wanting to ascertain the contents inside.

"This is for you."

Alga's confused face is still faithfully watching Tara who handed the paper bag to her.

Alga had not had time to ask for an explanation, Tara who understood the confusion of Alga had spoken again.

"That's clothes and wigs. Because you need a more convincing appearance, to easily trick your opponent ..."

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Tara and Alga walked up to the elevator, waiting there for a moment with great caution, before finally breathing a sigh of relief because when the elevator door opened, they did not find a single human there.

Tara pressed the elevator panel, intending to head straight for the basement.

Both of them remain standing alert, especially when they realize the elevator door can open at any time on any floor, if there are people who also want to use it.

Just as expected, after two floors were missed without obstacles, the sound of an open elevator again disrupted the concentration of Tara and Alga who tried to calm down.

Three men with masculine appearance, and a woman who looks no less attractive appear to enter the elevator, making the situation that inevitably makes them have to cling to each other.

Tara who saw the position of Alga which is now flanked by two men with a burly body, reflexively reached out her hand to reach Alga's waist in a possessive style.

"Come here, baby .." lirih Tara, friendly.

Algae glared ferociously at the short sentence that seemed to make his ears itch in an instant. But Alga stopped protesting when he caught a glance of Tara's eyes that seemed to want to tell something.

And sure enough ...

Just as Alga glanced in the same direction as Tara, Alga understood.

The suit of a man who had been standing upright next to him looked a little bumped up by something that was sticking out from behind his waist.

It's not wrong .. The man hid a gun under his dapper shirt.

Secretly the scene has become an important note for Alga as well as Tara.

That if the man hid a gun on his waist, then it is not impossible if the other two men also have similar objects ....

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