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Nurse Viola


Time after the shooting Key committed to Alan. The blond man curled up, grimacing in pain as his hands tried to suppress the blood that kept rushing from his chest.on the side not far from him there were a few people crowding around looking at him, but no one dared to help him just those patients who saw him yelling at the nurse nurse who was there.


The sound of gunfire made Viola aghast quickly out of the nurse room. A couple of nurses ran off with him. His heart and mind were out of nowhere more riled up than any other friend. Keep him running. Runs faster than his friends. I'd love to see who got shot and who did it.


But the leg suddenly stopped stiffly shaking. From a distance of several meters it was clear that the man who had opened his wig was grimacing, blood flowing profusely soaked his clothes. Viola's body trembled but his growl quickly sustained Alan's body. Inevitably. The tears that were still stuck on her eyelids wanted to drip out just like that without anyone telling her to come out of hiding.


Panicked voice. “Please be fine. You'll be fine.”


Alan who had begun to be unconscious could only go weak. He could not see who was near him. Alan just gave his phone to the woman and asked her assistant here who previously Alan had refused to be treated at the hospital by Viola's invitation.


Quickly Viola looked for her assistant's phone contact. Tell me as soon as possible to get Alan. “You'll be treated here.”


The blood-soaked hand slowly grabbed Viola's shirt. “I don't want to. Take me home.”


Alan was so stubborn, that Viola and the other nurses were confused. Alan himself did not want to be treated at the hospital and did not give a reason.


Then before long the sound of some hentakin running feet came. The man in black and the one running behind them caught up and quickly gave instructions to lift Alan into their car. Viola was puzzled as he stood with a trace of blood in his hand and asked... Who is Dion really. Then the assistant arrives asking Viola to come with them to stand guard on the way when Alan is in pain.


So much that Viola thought about other than being still at work, Viola was still very uneasy about Alan's state. Then one of Viola's friends who saw Viola's expression was standing up in a daze, he immediately approached Viola and quickly told Viola to join the car and the friend offered to take his place in Viola's current job.


The pleasure also made Viola look thankfully and then quickly he got into the car and immediately the car drove fast. To the house that is like the prince's house. Everything looks so beautiful as the face of Alan who kept Viola looking at him this time.


A time like this Viola did not care about the beauty of it all. In his heart, he was just praying. Please hold on, please hold on. You'll be fine. From the outside, the bodyguards brought the hospital gurney bed and quickly took Alan to the mini-bathroom of the clinic. There was one room but it was so big lined with medical equipment there and besides there was a closed room next to it that looked like a mini laboratory and most likely it belonged to Dion.


Several doctors were waiting for Alan to arrive in the room. Making Viola stand as if in silence, he was astonished not to believe what he was seeing right now. Until Alan was brought in, Viola could only wait outside. Thinking reflect.... Make it look like he doesn't believe. - Did he wrongly like someone.


First he used to only like a laboratory guard officer who might be on par with him who was a nurse, he said, but what he found at this time made him feel inferior suddenly his feet walked back and forth - he was afraid that he would later become lazy for Alan who turned out Alan was someone rich raya. Plus Alan's extremely cold treatment of her made her grow more inferior the second time. - It's true that Alan doesn't want to be with her maybe disgusted with her let alone that she's just a poor nurse who has nothing to estimate Viola.


That step backwards. Suddenly stopped when a hand from behind held him.


“You why, Miss?” ask Alan's assistant.


Surprised Viola immediately turned around and saluted. “Sa.I want to go home. Mr. Dion already has a doctor treating him.”


Markus smiled. “Can Miss while here first. Mr. Dion will definitely ask who helped him. Surely you will meet this man. But because you're already here. Will Miss wait until Mr. Dion is awake. Miss can rest in guest room.”


“Just let me know if my name is Viola, sorry. Can you take me to the big road. I didn't really observe the entrance to this house."


The very polite lady is also beautiful. Is he close to you at the hospital. Looks like she's a good girl. Mark smiled politely. "I've asked permission to go where you work. And they allowed it. So I hope Miss will wait here a minute."


Viola bit her own lower lip. A moment of thought and finally agreed what the assistant asked him.


“Good. But I'm just waiting in the living room, sir."


Markus had his men get him a drink and some snacks for Viola who was waiting in the living room. All the reed of the surgical removal of bullets has been done and the pain of Leukaemia that Alan suffered was also slightly reduced pain. During sleep for up to 3 hours, Alan slowly opened his eyes. The human from his sleep.


Seen from the monitor screen in the doctor's office knowing Alan woke up 2 doctors ran quickly into Alan's room and immediately checked it again. Alan squealed a little uncomfortable from his pain. He looked around and he realized that this was in his own mini clinic. One of the Doctors remained polite and the other would speak of his Master's current state.


“Master. The bullet lodged in your body has been successfully lifted. Taps. But your health still needs to be taken care of. Master's leukaemia, it is most likely to greatly affect Master's health. And.. and this is in need of special care for a few days.”


“You're out. I already know. Call my assistant.”


Before long, Alan's assistant had run away from the door to enter Alan's room. There also the two Doctors left the room at the call of his Master.


“You anywhere?”


Duck. “Sorry young master, I just came from the living room. A nurse named Viola she just remembered that Mr.'s phone was with her and she just gave it to me.”


Alan's eyes bought. “VIOLA. Bring him here. Remember don't tell me my real name.”


Head back. “Good Mr.”


That one room kept Viola looking. Just one room had amazed him. Making her eyes spread everywhere looking around her that is so luxurious is also very beautiful in the eyes. But the long wait sometimes reflexively Viola nodded her own head because of the drowsiness that sometimes afflicted her.


Markus cleared his throat. “Hem. Hem. Miss, you are called Young master.”


Viola's reflexes stunned her eyes buying sumringah. “She's up.” An enthusiastic tone made him immediately stand up from his seat earlier.


Markus smiled. “Ia Miss. Come with me.”


From behind Viola's footsteps immediately followed his assistant Alan. So enthusiastic to see Dion who has awakened and survived the criticism earlier. Arriving not far from the door. arrived even the anxiety in his heart that seemed to shrink shrunk when he was very close to the mini door of the clinic. In the grasp of his hand, Viola's fingers seemed to shiver in fear that Alan would not accept it. Given the time on the bridge Alan used to be so indifferent to it.


Steps ceased. Make Markus turn around and they make a guess, why this girl is silent and looks shaking her body. “Are you sick,Miss?”


Viola shook his head. “No Sir but I'm afraid Dion doesn't like to see me.”


Mark smiled faintly. “Take it easy Miss. This is your own orders. Come on in Miss.”


Mark has now entered first and with Viola's footsteps that seem heavy and with a very angry heart. Viola forced himself to enter the room. Then Alan lay weakly on the bed with a blanket up to his waist.


Viola lowered her head while drowning her lips slowly approaching beside Dion with her Assistant. Alan turned to look at Viola. Viola looked down again. But Alan even batin ugly again to the kind woman. Why is this naive girl again. Cheap girl who free her body. You stupid girl.


Climbing, Viola's pupils dilated while still looking down and he immediately faced Alan's direction. “It. I'm just helping you call your assistant.”


Alan didn't say anything. Just sniffed his eyes at Markus. What Mark can read - if Alan does not want this woman here and quickly give a signal to Markus so that Mark immediately give equal pay for the girl and immediately welcome the girl out his residence


But on the other hand even Markus was confused, why his master even refused a girl as good as this. But this was an order and Mark had to execute it according to his master's orders. When Markus exclaimed and invited Viola out of the room Viola was a little disappointed. His lips were disappointed. His gaze only briefly looked at Alan and slowly diverted along with his body that slowly turned away from Alan's bed.


But, Alan instead coughed and spat out a splash of blood. Markus was nervous. Give the doctor orders to return to their room. After they came. Back Alan checked that the cough was a normal cough just the bullet marks that made some blood flow has not returned to normal. So the cough will bleed a little, but it's really okay. Then the doctor who I worked with Alan recommended to immediately take the drug and do it before eating. Alan knew better what was going to happen to his body. The rest he just lazy to think about.


“You have ordered a nurse for me. Markus?”


Markus looks agitated as he looks at his watch over and over again. It should be the nurse whose message has come but does not seem to be nongol as well. While Viola actually had been nervous but he did not dare to do anything while waiting for Markus to give instructions for his men to take Viola to the hospital again.


Mark looked towards Viola. “Are you not a nurse.” “Master how about ... If Miss Viola is temporarily taking care of Master this day.”


Alan who was silent just stared hard at Viola's body and face. Meanwhile it was clear Viola did not dare to look up his head as Alan looked at him like that. Actually Alan is not disgusted just that he does not like free women who free his body. Moreover, by putting on a plain look like it could have been making the assumption that this girl is fine, but people do not know that she is more cheap than a paid girl.


“Alright,” Lead cynically. “make me chicken porridge now.”


Markus turned his head towards Viola, pulling both corners of his lips. "Miss is ready, right?"


Viola's heart was moved by the question. On the other hand, this is definitely not to be rejected. And Viola nodded his head. Markus was so relieved. Markus orders the guards there to deliver Miss Viola to Alan's kitchen.


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After Viola and the guards had passed. They both live in sterile rooms. Markus immediately asked about the shooting at the hospital. Markus knows from the CCTV footage at the hospital. Nor did he expect that Alan would have to face Key directly.


"What are you going to do for Key right now."


Alan closed his eyes. Sighs deeply and speaks. "His wife is my friend there. The girl that I think is a good girl is okay, makes me not be able to do anything. The original plan we let go first. Right now, my pain is tormenting me. I'll focus on this first."


There were some serious conversations they had said in the large room. It was half an hour later. The hunger started scratching Alan's stomach and asking for something to eat.


"Get Viola. The porridge is ready yet."


Markus immediately exited the room. Checking into the kitchen. And a few minutes are finished. Before Mark's eyes this porridge dish looked very simple and perhaps it must have been as simple as ordinary porridge. There are two trays, one for Alan and one for testimony only, for Mark's Assistant.


Markus fingers take a spoon and start on his chip before it is eaten by his Master. Eeemm in his heart. It's yummy! it looks ordinary but it feels so good. Markus gave two thumbs up to Viola and the sweet smile was instantly etched smooth on Viola's delicate cheeks.


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He brought the tray in front of Alan, who had been helped sit by Mark. Alan is puffed. What food is this, it looks ugly and simple.


"You can't cook ya." said Alan.


Disappointed face Viola. Not even on the chipin alone Viola already got insults. Mark interrupted immediately. "Taste first Young master. I tasted it and it tasted good."


"Don't want me. Just order it at the restaurant!"


Cuisine that has been cooked with a whole heart dear if thrown away. Viola dared to speak this time. "Mr Dion. You shouldn't have seen it by its looks."


Little surprised. Viola dared to talk to him as well. "Well, it's because I'm hungry. Bring the tramp here."


One spoon he took, looking at his face once that Alan males to eat. First he finished the porridge. Then slowly the land he put in his mouth. In***** in***** is getting dilumatized and why it is getting better. Didn't see where Alan kept eating it. Viola smiled there as did Markus.


Before long Alan just put the bowl to the tray. with a face that still looks careless and speechless. "NOT GOOD!"


But that word made Markus and Viola grimace in a small laugh. How not. Bad word but a piece of rice is not there. empty kerongtang bowl.


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I gave Alan Viola a special extra part first... Key ma Feirvy.