Mrs. Kovak?
The following story is under the sole ownership and copyright of J.L. Scott. Unauthorized copying and/or use is actionable in a court of law.
To borrow a phrase: ER no mine, no permission, no money, no sue...please?
"Abby, Carter, I've been looking for you" Luka said, as he entered the locker room. Abby and Carter looked like they might have been having an arguement, but they stopped and turned to listen to him.
"I'm I interrupting?
"Yes" "No" They answered at the same time.
"What is it, Luka?" Abby asked, throwing an annoyed look Carter's way. Luka took a deep breath. This was more unnerving than asking Ria to marry him. He had once been close to these people, but he seemed somehow more distant than ever before now. He was worried about how they might react. He suddenly wondered if he was insane.
"I wondered it you two might do me a big favor" he started, then stopped, not sure how to word something like this.
"Sure, Luka, what is it?" Carter replied, wondering what in the world Luka could need from both he and Abby.
"I want you to be the witnesses for my wedding" he pushed out in one breath. He could clearly see the stunned amazement on both their faces.
"You're wedding?" Carter asked.
"Who're you marrying?" Abby wanted to know, "Do we know her, I mean, when did you meet? How did you meet? How..where...married?"
"Yes you met her" Luka started, "Her name is Ria, Gabriella Scott, but Ria. I brought her in about two months ago, she was suffering from abdomenal hemoraging"
"The girl you picked up on the road?" Carter stared. Luka nodded.
"I took her home"
"You took her home!" Abby nearly shouted, then whispered, "You took her home!"
"She was living in a church! She could have stopped breathing again and no one would have been there to help her"
"Luka...."
"I know, I know. But listen. I love her. And she already said yes"
"Luka do you even know anything about her? I mean...she could be anyone" Carter said, not nearly as upset about the news as Abby.
"Of course I know about her. I'm not stupid" Abby and Carter exchanged a glance that said they might want to contest with that.
"Look, come over for dinner tonight and meet her. You'll understand then. Please? She's already expecting us"
"Why are you asking us? You could just get official witnessess" Carter said, standing up and preparing to go back out to work.
"Ria doesn't want strangers. She doesn't really know anyone here, so she asked me to ask some friends. It's very important to her. She's Catholic" Luka told them. Carter sighed.
"Alright. We'll come. After work?" Luka nodded.
"Thank you" he said and left.
The following story is under the sole ownership and copyright of J.L. Scott. Unauthorized copying and/or use is actionable in a court of law.
To borrow a phrase: ER no mine, no permission, no money, no sue...please?
"Abby, Carter, I've been looking for you" Luka said, as he entered the locker room. Abby and Carter looked like they might have been having an arguement, but they stopped and turned to listen to him.
"I'm I interrupting?
"Yes" "No" They answered at the same time.
"What is it, Luka?" Abby asked, throwing an annoyed look Carter's way. Luka took a deep breath. This was more unnerving than asking Ria to marry him. He had once been close to these people, but he seemed somehow more distant than ever before now. He was worried about how they might react. He suddenly wondered if he was insane.
"I wondered it you two might do me a big favor" he started, then stopped, not sure how to word something like this.
"Sure, Luka, what is it?" Carter replied, wondering what in the world Luka could need from both he and Abby.
"I want you to be the witnesses for my wedding" he pushed out in one breath. He could clearly see the stunned amazement on both their faces.
"You're wedding?" Carter asked.
"Who're you marrying?" Abby wanted to know, "Do we know her, I mean, when did you meet? How did you meet? How..where...married?"
"Yes you met her" Luka started, "Her name is Ria, Gabriella Scott, but Ria. I brought her in about two months ago, she was suffering from abdomenal hemoraging"
"The girl you picked up on the road?" Carter stared. Luka nodded.
"I took her home"
"You took her home!" Abby nearly shouted, then whispered, "You took her home!"
"She was living in a church! She could have stopped breathing again and no one would have been there to help her"
"Luka...."
"I know, I know. But listen. I love her. And she already said yes"
"Luka do you even know anything about her? I mean...she could be anyone" Carter said, not nearly as upset about the news as Abby.
"Of course I know about her. I'm not stupid" Abby and Carter exchanged a glance that said they might want to contest with that.
"Look, come over for dinner tonight and meet her. You'll understand then. Please? She's already expecting us"
"Why are you asking us? You could just get official witnessess" Carter said, standing up and preparing to go back out to work.
"Ria doesn't want strangers. She doesn't really know anyone here, so she asked me to ask some friends. It's very important to her. She's Catholic" Luka told them. Carter sighed.
"Alright. We'll come. After work?" Luka nodded.
"Thank you" he said and left.