The Nurse's Choice of Man

Let's Buruan

Amara half-runningly followed Dimas who was walking briskly like a fidelity. Error, not like anymore, but that's what happened. The man was annoyed that the girl was pranking him.

Dimas really panicked when Amara said the brakes on the car he was driving suddenly blong. Supported expression of fear and a tense face that is so convincing. Just imagine, the car is driving very fast but the brakes do not work. So, how did the girl stop him later?

"Ah is real!" pressed Dimas with a tense expression. His hand suddenly moved up to grab the handle and gripped him tightly. Amara could see Dimas's face instantly crimson. Maybe because of the fear.

"Yes Mas, how dong ...," said Amara as she continued to stare at the road. It was like putting on a nose as if in a panic.

Dimas seems to regulate breathing that is like tightness. While moving his right hand, he also tried to calm Amara though honestly not calm even him. Amara was just pretending, hehe.

"OK, okay. Lo calm down, don't panic."

Amara could only clench her lips in laughter. A proud man like Dimas would be fooled. Even without the slightest suspicion.

Ah, seeing that Amara so heartless. Later he just remembered if Dimas still experiencing driving trauma. He even deliberately tried to work on it. It is better to end it immediately, than it is complicated again.

Dimas who was thinking hard immediately turned his head when the car rate stabilized again. He squinted at Amara who opened her mouth and laughed. From here he realized, the girl turned out to be just working on him.

"So you know me?"

"Hehe sorry Mas. Just a prank." Amara grinned, showing her neatly arranged rows of white teeth. However, being busy staring at the street and immersed in the euphoria of victory, he was unaware of the angular gazes of his patients.

"Damn it," murmured Dimas. Without a second thought he then expressed his frustration to the nurse, until the strangulation held Amara jarring filled the car cabin. No doubt, the matic car was suddenly smeared it.

"The real monkey!" jolt Dimas while leaning his back on the car seat, while his sharp gaze did not switch from Amara at all.

"Yes, Mum." The veiled girl nodded with a frowning face. Then return to the car that he had patted earlier.

While carrying a suitcase containing files, Amara rubbed the tip of her nose that felt pain. Slightly flushed as Dimas pinched it very tightly as a form of retaliation. At that time, he could only accept punishment. The rest of Dimas' anger was even still frightening until now.

"Where is Lo?" Dimas stopped when greeting someone across the phone. No doubt, it made Amara who half ran following, hit her wide back due to unfocused. Dimas only glanced at a glance before then continuing the conversation.

"Gue's been sitting in the lobby of their company. How can you say heartburn?" Dimas was silent for a moment while listening to the one across the talk.

"Where are your eyes, anyway?" ask her with a annoyed expression.

Amara raised her hand slowly, then pointed at her eyes with a finger.

"This," he answered with a look of an innocent face.

Dimas twisting lazy eyeball, then pay attention to the surrounding conditions.

"Meeting what the hell is this. Client time is not welcome."

"Good morning, sir. With Mr. Dimas, huh?"

Not even Dimas pursed his lips, a woman dressed formally with a beautiful face had greeted him kindly.

"Yes. I'm Dimas," replied Dimas flatly.

"I'm sorry for the delay I welcome you, sir. I am Vika, manager of PT Idraprana Company." The beautiful lady in formal attire extended her hand politely while introducing herself.

Dimas greeted her with a faint smile as a formality.

"It is an honor for us, because Mr. Dimas wants to set aside such a precious time by being willing to come here himself. Come, I'll take you to the meeting room to discuss this cooperation with our boss. He's been waiting for you since." The woman with shoulder-length hair hinted for Dimas to follow.

However, when he saw Amara also following, he looked at the girl in nurse clothes with narrowed eyes.

"He's my nurse." As if knowing what the woman had in mind, Dimas chose to clarify it before the girl asked.

"Owh, so. Does that mean he'll follow you wherever he goes?" ask Vika wonder.

"Yes." Yeah." Dimas answered briefly. Not wanting to talk about it further, he chose to go first while withdrawing Amara's hand. "Come, manhunt."