My Future Husband's

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Chequek!

The operating room door is open. Come out Joe with his face.

Dito who was sitting quietly together with Bimo immediately stood up to his young boss.

"What's wrong? Is the operation not smooth?." Ask Dito worried.

His mind was everywhere imagining that the operation would fail. Because many people say that evil plans will always fail.

"Daughter, don't shut up!." Urge Bimo to worry too. Urgent Joe is not easy, make the atmosphere more and more.

Joe breezed away without answering any questions from Dito and Bimo. He should seek tranquility now. Especially Joe's heart was beating fast.

Joe grabbed the waiting chair to sit on the buttocks. His back he rested on the chair so limp.

Dito also sat near Joe watching Joe's face. It seems like the woman is not in the mood of the story.

Bimo smiled as he poured water on Joe.

"Aqua first." Smiling words. He laughed in his heart as it was very similar to an advertisement on television.

Joe grabbed the Aqua bottle. Drink until it is gone unceremonious. After that he threw it into a trash can that was a good distance.

Dugh.

The bottle made it to the trash perfectly. He smiled at it with that.

"Daughter, has the operation started yet?." Ask Bimo.

"Yes! Rich doctors were one by one first. Because Darma will be defeated." Joe answered briefly.

"Do you want to eat first?." Ask Dito. Who knows, eating will provide a sense of calm and comfort.

Joe shakes "gue doesn't want to eat. I'm afraid my sugar and blood will go up!."

"Lo is what it is." Bimo Seru.

"Sorry princess, I don't know."

"What's wrong. Now don't bother me! I'm a little nervous now." Joe was honest. It felt like it was tense all over Joe's body. Plastic surgery is terrible.

"Quiet down! Everything's gonna be okay, princess." Saut Dito's. He was worried about this operation. In addition to fear of failure, Dito is also afraid if Joe and Kinara do not survive.

Plastic surgery is very risky. A little mistake will take lives..

"Gue tried. But my body just now shook and let out a lot of cold sweat. Look." Appoint Joe to reveal his cold sweaty body part.

Bimo and Dito understood. If Joe's in a troupe.

"Just rest. When I'm done, I'll wake up." Bimo Pinta.

"Yes right. Most operations are still long." Saut Dito's.

"alright. When the surgery is over, wake me up!." Pinta Joe is firm.

Bimo and Dito nodded together. Convince Joe that they'll both be keeping Joe outside.

Joe closed his eyes for a short break. He positioned his body as comfortably as possible in the chair.

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Inside the operating room Kinara breathed a few times. He seems to be struggling to deal with all this.

"What's your problem? Why would you change your face?." Ask Darma suddenly.

There is something wrong with this patient. Kinara's face was clean without any injuries. Joe's face was also completely unharmed.

I don't know why Darma's mouth is so itchy uniquely ask that. Seeing the kind and meek Kinara Darma emboldened himself to ask.

"No! I just had to." Answer Kinara slowly. I don't think he's willing to brave this face.

"Are you forced?."

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Kinara briefly.

"No need! He'll be pissed off, you know if he's the mafia's right-hand man." Kinara. Enough of the victims were Kinara. The others are not necessary.

Darma silently rubbed the cotton she had sterilized on Kinara's face. Kinara silently felt a cold sensation around her face.

"Is plastic surgery painful?." Ask Kinara slowly.

Darma smiles. He threw out the cotton trash after he used it. Kinara saw Darma's movements clearly. The doctor made Kinara's nervousness disappear, now becoming calmer.

"All the surgeries hurt Kinara, the name is also normal skin split would hurt." Obviously Darma.

Kinara was goosebumps hearing that. Somehow it felt like feeling Kinara's face without this wound would be slashed.

"What are the side effects if I do plastic surgery?." Ask Kinara again.

He should know all that. So Kinara could resign if it felt too dangerous.

Darma had already prepared the injection to be injected in Kinara's body. He looked into Kinara's eyes.

"You'll feel numbness. All over your face you will not feel pain even if you are injured. All the nerves in your face." Obviously Darma.

"And secondly you won't see any hair growing on your face. As in the brow and also a thin mustache or as the other." Continue Darma.

Kinara smashed her eyes. The effect he will feel.

"No!! I don't want to!! I want this operation to fail!." Kinara Gelang fast. His lips quivered with tears that had already fallen.

It was not willing that Kinara's normal face would be exchanged by Joe's face.

"Please, I don't want this plastic surgery doc. Please let me fix it." Said Kinara.

Darma was silent to Kinara's state. He tried to calm Kinara down.

But it failed. Because Kinara was already shocked by the side effects of plastic surgery.

Has Joe's daughter not explained the side effects? Bathin Darma took a deep breath.

"Let me check your condition first. Calm down." Persuade Darma slowly.

But Kinara had gone on a rampage, clawing Darma's hand and getting hurt.

"Gue don't want to!! Please, let me go of the hyx hyks." Kinara.

Darma approached towards Kinara. Squeezing Kinara's back to make the girl calmer.

"Quiet down! I'll help you later, we'll manipulate the data, okay?." Persuade Darma slowly. Only Kinara heard Darma whisper.

Darma knows that on the side of the room there will be a lot of active recorders. Given how cunning the mafia is.

Kinara was still as excited as the remains of tears. Her nose is reddened. Kinara cried for a while.

"Can? What if Joe suspects?." Ask Kinara slowly. It doesn't feel like it could be done.

"I had a sharelok before I got here. Later if I don't return, I've ordered the police to come here immediately." Answer Darma. "We do the manipulation, we can work together." Bring Darma.

Kinara nodded while looking at Darma's face. It seemed that the young doctor did not lie at all with his plan.

"Can I ask for help?." Kinara.

"What's that?."

"Please send the location to Papa Sanjaya." Kinara said slowly.

Deghs

Darma is breaking up in disbelief. It was only fitting that Kinara's face was not so foreign. Apparently Kinara was the son of a wealthy businessman.

Who are famous to the end of the world. His wealth can no longer be counted.

"You're Sanjaya's son? That rich businessman?." Tanya Darma.

Kinara nodded with her sweet smile "yes, I'm the second child."

"Can this partnership begin?!." Kinara asked with a slanted smile. It was obvious that Kinara was very happy.

"Deal up! We're starting." Answer Darma mantab.