The Mafia's heart

The Mafia's heart
part 4's. Patient Assisted (2)



Because getting a snapshot of Leinard. Kaira held out her hand right in front of Leinard's chest. He opened one by one the buttons of Leinard's shirt while turning his head to the side. His hands were shaking from his nervousness. This is the first time he unbuttoned his patient's shirt.


"If you work like that when is it finished?" ask Leinard. The impatient. He just smiled at Kaira who was scared and filled with nervousness.


Juno slightly moved away from them. He chose to sit on a bench close to them. More or less to the meter from Leinard and Kaira.


"I-I'm sorry." great-granddaughter, Kaira was really awkward with this kind of situation. It makes him unable to breathe comfortably. Because He held his own breath, when he was right in front of the patient.


Leinard really enjoyed the nervousness of this girl in front of her. He continued to look at the veiled woman, not taking his eyes off the face covered by the veil. The pain of the gunshot wound was so imperceptible, from so late he enjoyed the beauty of Allah SWT creation in front of him.


"Mas, please don't look at me like that, I'm so uncomfortable" Kaira said. He turned his eyes several times in the other direction. When he looked ahead again, he was immediately greeted by the beautiful eyes of Leinard.


"How dare you rule me..!" leinard. He deliberately raised his voice so that Kaira would be afraid of him. And sure enough, what Leinard wanted happened.


"You don't know who Miss is dealing with? Hurry up and do what you have to do. You have no right to rule me or ask me about this!" the sarcasm again. Kaira who had just gotten a snatch, stroked her chest smooth. 'Patience Kaira, he is indeed a slightly sane patient!" inwardly, Kaira encouraged herself.


Leinard looked at the woman according to her, all women are heartless and only want treasure. Except my beloved Mommy. Karen she knows so well the struggles of Deddy and Mommy that she can be at the point now. Deddy who is struggling to build a JM Group company. Until the giants until now.


Without another babibu Kaira just focused on treating the person in front of her. He took out the equipment to retrieve the bullet still resting on Leinard's smooth shoulder.


Leinard was astonished at the Woman in front of her, She did not want to look at Leinard's face in the slightest. The handsome kayak Prophet Yusuf a.s.


He was astonished, himself who was valued by the women in this world. Different things with this woman.


"Interesting...!" thought.


He smiled with his own thoughts.


While Kaira really focused on the wounds that He handled, to the point that He was not aware there was a pair of eyes that continued to pay attention to his movements.


Leinard saw the name tag attached to Kaira's suit. He lowered his gaze a little, in order to read the name listed there.


"Kaira Anastasya," he murmured.


'What a pretty name! Could her face be prettier than that name?' Leinard is monologuing with herself.


"Well...You talking something?" ask Kaira. He didn't hear very clearly what Leinard said. The distance between the two is so close.


Both pairs of eyes were rubbed for a moment. Admiring each other. I don't know what's going on between the two. A breeze of the night wind hit the faces of the two, but did not even blink.


After realizing what they were doing, he immediately turned his face away. It is called Allah SWT.


"Astagfirullahal adzim." he said many times. To neutralize the heart beat that is timid.


Kaira sped up the wound with gauze, putting the plaster on the end of each cloth. Without talking about the people in front of him. Only one he expected now, quickly finished his task and went straight home.


"Alhamdulillah, it's done." he exclaimed.


He quickly tidied the tools used earlier in his bag. Leinard only paid attention to what Kaira was doing.


"Where do you work at the hospital?" tanya Leinard pretended not to know, even though looking at the agency logo attached to Kaira's suit, she could tell which hospital she worked in. See the kaira that moved from her place.


"JM Mahmud Hospital" replied Kaira.


"Oooh.yes already then. Let us take you to your house. It's too late, you'll be on the road." Leinard said to stand up.


"No need.fear even ngerepotin you." he said.


"Not going to take nicotine as well, this is very malem. Can't a girl come home alone in the middle of the night?"


"But what about my bike, sir?" kaira asked, there is no way her bike dong is left here. The one-on-one motor. If left behind, what will he ride tomorrow?.


"Yuno...!" shout Leinard. Juno swiftly got up from the bench he was sitting on, then he walked toward two different humans of that type.


"I'm Master!"


"Bring this lady's motorcycle!" Leinard pointed towards the girl who lowered her head in front of her.


"Okay sir, I'll take him. So there's no need to worry" Juno said. Makes Kaira can breathe a sigh of relief, so do not get dizzy tomorrow want to go to work.


Having no other choice, Kaira ends up getting into a Bugatti car parked on the side of the road. Kaira just stood next to the car door. He did not dare to enter, while the master of the car entered first. Without even telling himself to come in.


"Is he not intending on me?" his inner.


Leinard lowered her windshield, looking at Kaira who was just looking at her car.


"Until when do you want to see my car?, sneak in!" tell it.


Kaira opened the front door, she sat quietly, then put up her own seatbelt.


There is no way he could be sitting on the passenger seat. Later he was afraid to be disrespectful, making the owner of this car his personal driver even if only a few minutes. I can wake up a sleeping tiger. Who else if not the owner of this car, who will be offended later.


Seeing Kaira sitting comfortably. Leinard started the car engine. He stepped on the gas pedal, making the car go. Splitting the quiet streets. Because there are no more riders on the streets. Even in the car, no less silent than the long road. Both the driver and the passenger both tightly closed their lips. Adding to the existing awkwardness.


Blum....