Mystery Girl Lurer
Funny past

Irna recalled the happy times with the man next to her. Who has now become someone else.

"You still look so awkward." He said as he looked at the face of Irna next to him, who was starting to break out in cold sweat slowly slumping her face in the other direction.

The man still kept smiling looking at Irna, still holding his head up towards her.

"Haha! how could I be like that!" Irna put on a thick face, raising both of her eyebrows several times. I dare to look at him.

"Then?" Now Rian piled both of his arms on the table, as a base for his cheeks.

"Then what?!" Irna puffed her cheeks not understanding what the man was talking about.

"What's your decision then?" Still keeping her head above her arms looking at Irna's face next to her.

"I'll keep working here." A wide grin stared at Rian's desperate face.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk." Rian flailed the table with his fingertips. He felt that the meeting arranged by Nicolas Anelka was useless. Just wasting time.

"Are you disappointed with my decision? you forgot to fire me, the top doctor in your hospital?" He said again trying to remind Rian with his decision at that time.

"Is the look on my face now unclear as the answer to your question?!" Rian got up from his chair, then headed for the door stepping out leaving Irna alone there.

"Dian!"

The man stopped his steps, and looked back where Irna was already standing stepping towards him.

"What?" He said he thought the girl had changed her mind.

"I'm first, huh?" Smiling looked at Rian's increasingly furious face. Irna breezed away while holding her stomach. He felt Rian was funny.

Rian was eager to tear apart the meeting room. Fortunately, he remembered the face of Nicolas Anelka. If it is not already destroyed by the mess of the room due to his anger.

"He's laughing at me! does he still think I decided to fire him yesterday! that was her husband's stupid idea!" Rian grumbled as he stepped wide towards the parking area.

He got into his car, leaned his head against the back of the car seat and closed his eyes.

"Tokay! poke! tock!" He saw Irna knocking on her car glass. The girl's face looks angry, Irna puffed her cheeks while shaking her waist.

Rian was surprised, he lowered the windshield a little. She was afraid that Irna would suddenly punch her nose.

"What?" Ask Rian.

"Let down your car glass!" Irna was impatient again.

Rian shook his head, refusing his request. He raised his car's door glass higher than before.

"Hurry down or I'll hit!" Irna shouted at him again. Rian was forced to unlock the car door.

"What's? didn't you say goodbye to me to go? Why are you even pinching me now? haven't I paid you back this month? I've transferred the entire month to your account. Didn't you get the notice?" Rian asked repeatedly, because Irna's face looked very angry.

"Why did you ask him to fire me? even the other hospitals reject me now?! what does this mean???" Irna pulled the crate of Rian's suit with both hands. He's really mad at her.

"Irna! I could fall! Aakkkk! akhh! my forehead!" Rian's head hit Irna's forehead. The girl immediately removed her doctor's crate from the grasp of both hands.

Switch rubbing his own bruised forehead. "Why do I have to repeat a long-ago event!" Grumpily Irna while putting her hand in front of her own forehead.

He looked at Rian's face, the man now looked very awkward. "I never fired you." It was the only thing that slid off his lips and shut the door, then blamed the engine. Without saying anything immediately drove away leaving Irna standing staring at his disappearance.

"So that means I have to go back to the hospital?" Irna bit the tip of her fingernail. He was pacing back and forth still thinking about it.

He finally decided to go back to Rian's hospital. Nicolas Anelka smiled sweetly, gladly taking the girl out of her hospital.

Nicolas Anelka who contacted the other hospital's presdives, so that no one dared to recruit Irna to be a doctor in their hospital.

"The late doctor Kaila.." Greeting the employees of Rian hospital, they were very happy to see Irna bringing her belongings back into her office.

Irna just nodded smilingly answering the greetings of the employees who were familiar with it.

Hearing Irna had already returned to her hospital, the man immediately told his assistant to transfer money three times his previous salary. As the girl requested while still in the meeting room Nicolas Anelka.

Irna heard the sound of her phone while rearranging her belongings. The girl looked at the incoming message and widened her eyes looking at the nominal amount listed there.

"Did he really believe my words?! I just bragged to fuck it up! this guy never changes! too serious! hah, I'll talk to him later." Irna muttered while crouching putting some stuff into the bottom drawer.

"Who are you saying too seriously?!" Rian's voice leaning against the doorway looked at Irna who was still crouching next to her desk.

"You! who else is this serious, iceberg-like man in the hospital?" Irna complained to him.

"You said you were just bragging about your triple salary, tomorrow return the rest to my account." Rian's clawed at him on purpose.

"Basic sucks! Duak!" Irna spontaneously threw her high heels at the door. It was fortunate that it hit the door leaf as Rian tilted his head to the side avoiding his throw.

"I'm just kidding, why are you so angry?" Ask Irna, returning her shoes.

"Does my serious face look like I'm joking? go to your own room! you're just gonna make my mood worse." He said to Rian while taking his shoes from the man's hand and then put them back on.

"Yes I'll go back to my room, after giving this data." Put it on the table.

"List of operations today? five operations schedule??! Waitaminute! why so much of this? you're asking me to work overtime??" Irna stood in the doorway, chasing after Rian.

"Well, doesn't that match your salary?" Grimacing as he waved his hand, continued his footsteps, leaving.

"It's the same! why did he raise my salary! if it ends up adding overtime hours???! how many days! just wait! this one? holy jeez?! a whole month???" Irna squeezed the data while propping her body up on the edge of the table with both of her palms.

Irna could not argue, she could only follow the schedule of the operation without protesting again.

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