MISS MAFIA AND DOCTOR CHARMING

MISS MAFIA AND DOCTOR CHARMING
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"It turns out that the first treatment in patients who have a sudden stroke is not too difficult. It's just that a lot of people don't understand ..."


The Alga sentence that was walking by Tara's side was able to make Tara turn her head while smiling.


It seems that Alga is still impressed by all the actions Tara did while handling the grandfather before the ambulance arrived, and all of that has become a valuable experience that imprints in the minds of Alga.


Algae actually witnessed how Tara who looks so painstaking when giving drinking water to the grandfather in order to prevent dehydration, and Tara who keeps trying to make the grandfather more relaxed by expressing soothing words.


"The most important thing you should remember is, if you want to help someone then you should calm down and not panic first, so as not to make the sufferer panic even more."


Although cryptic, Tara can still see the nod of the head of Alga who agree with his advice.


"Oh yeah, doctor Tara, I've often heard finger-piercing methods for stroke survivors with needles, but I don't see you doing it. Is the method really effective?"


"It's just a myth" Tara concluded without the slightest hesitation.


"really? So it's just a myth?"


Tara nodded confidently. "Avoid pricking the patient's finger with a needle, because there is a pain response due to the finger on the prick can actually make the patient's blood pressure rise and can worsen the condition of the stroke. Especially if the needle is not sterile .. more danger ..."


Mangosteen algae when listening to the things that Tara explained clearly, as a sign that she strongly agreed with the way the man thought.


Although so far Algae have heard so many things that do not match, but this time Alga chose to trust Tara.


So far Tara is known as a surgeon who can be said to be quite great, of course Tara said right. Handling the situation and conditions they had just experienced was definitely not new to Tara.


For a moment silence rested between their steps which continued to swing with a moderate rhythm.


"I really can't understand how your mind's path works .." added Alga again after a royal silence.


"You mean ...?"


"My point is, about you insisting on deterring people from doing dangerous things to the grandfather who had the stroke, but on the other hand ... you still don't want to admit that you're a doctor."


Tara smiled hearing that, before she finally answered briefly with a calm facial expression


"I'm in a dilemma."


Real Algae-laced eyebrows. "The dilemma?" repeated astonishment.


"Yes, dilemma. You warned me from the beginning not to interfere, but on the other hand, my instincts as a doctor rejected it."


Then Tara glanced at the face beside her.


"I'm sorry well, I really can't ignore people who need help, especially if it happens right in my eyes."


"So since I've warned you not to get involved, you don't even open your mouth even though they've treated you badly. So ...?"


Tara is seen grimacing receiving sentences with a satirical tone coming out of the mouth of Algae.


"Are you still unconscious? Though at that time I was proving that I was really on your side ..."


"There is no correlation at all." blatantly recalls the Algae.


"There is." added Tara Santuy. "Who says there's no correlation?"


"There-there." the Algae err again, still insisting on its stance.


Tara chuckled for a while, noticing the Algae that remained steadfast.


When Alga turned her head, she even found a flirtatious blink of Tara's eyes that deliberately teased her.


"Ishh ..." Algae reflexes whistled while throwing her face in the other direction, while Tara laughed instead.


Every time he received an absurd action, especially hearing Tara begin to speak with a deep meaning like this, Alga always felt his blood flow as if it was being confused easily.


I don't know ...


For Tara all it must be a joke to tease, but the man never knows how the heart of the real Alga.


Algae could not even discern, which statement was the most appropriate to describe his heart's current situation.


Regardless of Tara's behavior as someone who is always warm .. or it is she who is too late baper, like the teasing that Tara once pinned for her.


Tired of struggling with his own thoughts, Alga exhaled while putting both hands into the thick sweater he was wearing.


"Cold ...?"


Tara's short question had broken the silence, created between the swings of their footsteps parallel to each other.


Algae shook little. Maybe because of the adrenaline rush that is driven by incident after incident that continues to change, so that the night air seems to only feel cool, not until the cold pierces.


"It feels like a long time ago I've never walked leisurely on the shoulder of a road like this ..." Tara said again, while breathing the night air in a cavity, which made her whole body feel freshness.


Alga silently did not respond, but in the bottom of her heart she also agreed with Tara's sentence, because she felt the same way.


I don't know when the last time he walked casually enjoying the air of the night like now. Where the sky is so bright that some small stars can be seen with the eyes swallow jang, as well as the cool night air fresh ... typical tranquility of a suburb away from the crowds and frenzy.


Then all of that suddenly felt more perfect, when Alga realized that she had enjoyed this sad night with a handsome man like Tara.


'Jeez ... start again ... I'm thinking what ...?'


Bathin Alga whispered in her heart, while her heart was pounding uneasily, making Alga ashamed of herself.


"Miss Alga, you ever had a girlfriend no ...?"


"What?" Algae gasped at the unexpected question.


Receiving Alga's shock, Tara even chuckled, to the point of displaying her teeth neatly lined up.


"May my guess be wrong. But it looks like you haven't even dated .." said Tara again full of confidence, this time he actually walked with his head turned towards Alga, Alga, no longer paying attention to the long shoulder corridor of the road before him.


To be honest, Tara's words are not the slightest bit wrong.


Algae never had a boyfriend, until the age of the present, which is no longer classified as young.


Imagine, twenty-six years without even a date. Algae do not even know what love is.


It's a shame ...!


But how else, all this time Algae only struggled with the problem of rebuilding the glory of the Rudolp clan that had been scattered, until sweet things like that seemed forgotten and not important at all.


'It turns out I've missed a supposed colorful adolescence, so it seems to me as if it's just one color ...'


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