TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEART FOR ME

CHAPTER 177 "I? Angry you?"

Margaret looked at the two men in turn. The two men looked at Margaret's face, waiting for what she would do next.

"Mr Harry. He's my friend, and Rosalie's doctor's friend." Margarterth was still a little nervous.

"I'm Harry, doctor Margaret's fiancee." Harry said suddenly as he reached out his hand to approach Dr. Randiasa, still with a friendly smile.

Doctor Randiasa's face was slightly surprised, he looked at Margaret's face for a moment as if asking for an explanation. Margaret who was seen only nodding her head slowly looked at Dr. Randiasa clumsily, everything was not separated from Harry's supervision.

After that, Randiasa's doctor quickly turned to look at Harry and welcomed the man's hand before him by returning his friendly smile.

"Congratulations, on your engagement. When are you going to have your wedding?" Asked the doctor Randiasa sincerely, his eyes looked at Margaret.

Margaret's mouth was half open to answer.

"One month ahead." Harry answered quickly, making Margaret could only gape at Harry, while Harry who was seen by Margaret immediately grabbed and hugged Margaret's slender waist with one hand to make the woman's body docked to his body.

Harry's unexpected treatment of her made Margaret blush.

Dr. Randiasa who witnessed all of that can only continue to sing the smile on his lips. It was seen that Margaret's fiancee deliberately wanted to show her ownership. It was possible that the woman had told her future husband everything about his past and Margaret thought.

"We'll be out for lunch. Can you come with us doctor Randiasa to celebrate our meeting?" Harry was still friendly.

"Thank you for your offer, Mr. Harry. I'm on an appointment to see the head of this hospital in the jam right now. Maybe next time we can do it." Reject doctor Randiasa remain friendly.

"All right. Come baby......" Harry still hugged Margaret by the waist and took her back. Margaret could only obey, she had no intention of resisting or rebelling.

Doctor Randiasa looked at the backs of the two lovers who went away. In the past, he was the one in that position. The pain came - suddenly came attacking him. Her breath feels tight. He held his chest that did not hurt.

The harder he wanted to bury the past, the stronger the feeling held on to him.

Dr. Randiasa finally decided to immediately meet the head of the hospital, he did not want to drag on - drifting - udder in his past that is unlikely to return. In the present, he already has someone he must take care of his heart and feelings, Lisa his wife who he has married.

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Margaret and Harry, both of them were equally silent to each other. Harry turned Margareth's car which he drove into the area of one of the nearby restaurants. He was there for the first time when he delivered Margaret about two months ago.

The two got out of the car and walked side by side towards the entrance of the restaurant keeping their distance.

"Good afternoon, miss....." Greet the waiter of the restaurant approached the table Harry and Margaret occupied with a friendly smile.

"Good day......" Reply Harry and Margaret simultaneously not forgetting their friendly smiles.

"Please make an order....." The waiter gave a menu book and a piece of paper with a pen to Margaret and Harry, respectively.

When finished, the waiter brought their order paper to the chef in the kitchen.

Margaret watched Harry who was busy with his tablet. The man's fingers occasionally swipe on his tablet screen, and sometimes typed agilely on the tablet's screen, and it lasted several minutes.

The man seemed to be ignoring himself sitting opposite to him. Could it be that Harry was angry at her, thought Margaret who was beginning to unsettle.

"Hmmm......" Harry muttered without looking at Margaret who was looking at him.

"Are you angry with me??" Margaret was still staring fixedly at Harry's busy face with his tablet in front of her.

Harry's agile fingers typing on his tablet screen immediately stopped moving. It looks like he is thinking.

"I? Angry you?" Harry asked back while looking at Margaret who was still looking at him closely.

"Hmmm....".Margaret nodded her head.

"No. I'm not mad at you, Miss Margaret. I'm sorry, maybe you're uncomfortable with my own busy attitude with my tablet." Harry smiled a slight smile at the end of his lips as he lifted the tablet in his hand into the air.

"I'm replying to an e-mail from some of my employees. Also an e-mail from your sister's assistant, Rudy." Harry continued to explain.

"I.. I want to tell you something, Mr. Harry....." Margaret looked a little hesitantly at Harry's face in front of her, still looking at his face.

"Mr and miss's order is ready....." Said the restaurant waiter who was already on their side of the table. The two waiters served Margaret and Harry's orders in front of each of them.

Margaret and Harry looked at each other in amazement at their food menu. White rice, stir-fried the same bitter melon shrimp, grilled fish, and the same cucumber juice.

"How can the menu be the same?" Margaret muttered while looking at the food in front of each of them.

"That's a sign we are one way and one way, and we are paired. In choosing the food menu, we have the same taste." Said Harry who heard Margaret's murmur.

"Come, get eaten while it's warm." Take Harry without a word - stale.

Both equally enjoy the restaurant's lunch in silence. Only a few waiters were seen busy passing near their desks delivering sheets of orders to kitchen chefs and orders that were ready to the visitors.

Occasionally Margaret glanced with her eyes at Harry who was eating quietly and in his usual elegant style.

The calm Harry had was also on Randiasa. That's what makes Margaret always remember the man of her past, every time the two were with Harry. They are the same - equally unpretentious.

However, Randiasa looks a little more handsome than Harry, but Harry is a few inches taller than Randiasa.

"Excuse me, Mr. Harry......." Margaret rubbed a tissue on the tip of Harry's lips that left a stain of cucumber juice she had just finished.

Harry was glued to his seat, letting Margaret clean the tip of his lips. He looked at the face of Margaret who was focusing on her activities cleaning stains on the tip of her lips.

"Thank you.....I love you, Miss Margaret...."Harry murmured, just after cleaning the stain at the end of his lips. But Margaret could hear it very clearly. Margareth's smooth and clean white face immediately blushed it made.

"You done, Mr Harry?" Margaret tried to hide her sudden feelings of flowering when she heard Harry's words.

"It's been...." Harry's heart was short.

"Let's get back to the hospital, today the head of the hospital will introduce me to a new neurologist, who will take my place there after I move out of that hospital." Obviously Margaret stood up followed by Harry who cleaned the tablet he brought in his hand.