MISS MAFIA AND DOCTOR CHARMING

THEN ...?

Tara chewed her food greedily.

So greedy he did not realize if there was a pair of beautiful eyes that so often steal a look at him.

Tara even just realized it when her excited self wanted to find drinking water due to choking, because of the way she ate so excited, because, and a tiny hand suddenly so swiftly thrust out a bottle of mineral water that had opened the bottle cap.

"Huuhh .. thank's ..." Tara breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're a doctor, but why would you eat like that? You should know that such a hasty way of eating is not good, and surely you will also be easily choked ..."

"Yes .. yes .. well, you are right. But how else, at this time I was hungry." and said so Tara again feed a spoonful of rice and side dishes into the mouth, but this time he chewed it more carefully.

Algae did not respond to Tara's words, but instead refocused on her own food that still left half.

For a while, the atmosphere of the room returned to silence, because both Tara and Alga, both chose to focus on their respective stomach filling activities, before finally Tara reopened her voice.

"Miss Alga, if I may know, what are your plans after this ...?"

Algae did not immediately reply, he chose to take a sip of mineral water first before finally shrugging his shoulders.

"Of course, I'm even confused what to do. I feel a great shock, because everyone including yourself constantly advises me to hold back ..."

"Because it's good for you" concluded Tara lightly, again feeding a spoonful of food into her mouth.

Algae seemed to shake repeatedly. "But for me it's not easy. All my life, only this time I can be this patient ..."

"You should know that you have no choice."

"Who said ...?!" sergeant Alga is not welcome.

"My words just now .." answered casually with a super duper chuckle.

"You ...?!"

"Mrc ..."

Alga snorted annoyed once found Tara's habit that began to memorize.

Well, Tara, the man really likes to interrupt every Algae speech that has a habit of arguing, with only one word: 'Ssssttt ..', which Tara said with both halves of her pursed lips.

It looks funny, but somehow want to express like whatever the face of the man still looks charming.

Algae must admit though reluctant, that for physical problems, it is clear if Tara is blameless.

The skin of the man's body looks softer than the skin of the body Algae, and the skin of his face also looks much more glowing than the skin of the face Alga, which in fact a woman.

"Whatever it is, for your own safety you must strive to be patient, as everyone has advised." Tara said again, this time her face looked more serious, there was no longer a rancid aura like just now.

Algae breathed heavily. "Doctor Tara, haven't you seen him? So far, I've tried hard to follow everyone's advice, even though at the same time it's against my own conscience. I feel like a fool and a coward. I kept running and hiding .. while the people who cared about me worked to help and solve all the problems, but I was the one who triggered the beginning of this dispute."

"Don't blame yourself like that ..."

"If it's not me, then who's wrong?"

Algae took in its breath which seemed to suffocate its chest.

"Kim, Mike, then Mr. Samuel Alfonso also .. why is everyone so concerned with me and willing to sacrifice, while I am not allowed to do the same ..."

"Wait a minute ..."

Long sentences that are more like a colongan vent simultaneously in the Tara pause just like that.

"I ... I mean are you sure that just now .. You have absolutely no intention of saying my name either?"

The expression on Alga's melodious face now turned irritated, noticing Tara who was looking at him with a naive face.

"So in your calculations, I am still not included as a candidate of someone who cares and is willing to sacrifice selflessly for your sake ...? So ...?"

Alga snorted as she looked at Tara, who from her movements could still seem innocent as if without sin, just at the time when Alga was at the highest peak of frustration.

Algae hissed slowly, barely audible. He could no longer bear not to curse.

"Doctor Tara, are you crazy?!" again with a sewot face.

"It's not been praised, and now you're saying I'm crazy ...? It's amazing you're this ..."

"Some of you don't see that I'm being serious? Tell me who you're gonna ask me to joke ...?" spray Algae while putting the dining box that has been toilet on the table.

"Who's kidding? I asked seriously too. You can say the name Kim, Mike, and Mr Samuel Alfonso .. Then what about me? Do I mean nothing at all ...?"

Alga glanced at the face of protest Tara through the tail of her eyes, she secretly felt funny when she realized Tara's facial expression was serious.

It seemed like the man really did not accept being placed as a person that was not taken into account by the Algae.

"You were the one who dragged me into this mess, but I kept helping you ... also until this moment ...!"

"Well, now you're even counting how much you've put into me ..."

Again Tara gave an anxious glance.

"Listen well, Miss Alga. I was a doctor. Almost my whole life I have used myself not to accept self-giving. I always tried to spread kindness whenever and wherever I was, and I also never begged for gratitude, even though I had received it so often from each of my patients and family, which I have helped his life. But with you ..."

"What's wrong with me? Why do you keep reminding me to thank you ...?"

"The concept is not like that, Miss Algaaaaa ..." Tara felt more and more anxious.

"Then what is it like, doctor Taraaa ...?" reply Algae undaunted.

Tara looked at Alga with a hard-to-digest look. "I must admit that you are different, unlike most people ..."

"So you think I'm weird?"

"It's not like that either, Miss ..."

"Then ...?"

"Then ...?"

"Yes, Then ...?"

Tara fell silent. The prideful attitude of challenging the Alga that appeared right in front of his nose had made the entire vocabulary belonging to Tara evaporate with the air.

'Then ...?'

'Yes, then what ...?

'What do I want ...?'

'Is it really that important to me, hearing this bar-bar woman say a word of thanks, for every sacrifice I have made for her ...?'

'Oh, no Tara .. you .. before you weren't that kind of guy ...'

'Want to be seen ... and want to be admitted ...'

'And you expect all of that from women who don't know how to thank you, who are rude, rude, dirty, angry, and there are so many more minus traits that this woman has ...?'

'If it is like that, the answer is definitely impossible ..!'

'It's still more impossible if you dream of touching the clouds at the mill ...!'

'He-eh ...'

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