EX: A Story That Doesn't Come

Chapter 2 (After what has passed)

At nine o'clock in the evening, a woman in a white coat ran towards the exit with several nurses. Coinciding with that an ambulance stopped in front of the hospital's ER main door. The back door of the ambulance began to open, two ambulance officers brought down the gurney above which lay a patient who had just experienced a traffic accident.

"Doctor Luna, the patient had bleeding in the head, he had just lost consciousness" said one ambulance officer.

"It could be that the bleeding has spread in the brain, we have to immediately operate on it," said Luna, then turned to look at a nurse beside her, "You quickly prepare the operating room this young man must be treated immediately," Pinta Luna when checking the pulse and also the pupil of the patient's eye.

"But doc, we have to wait for family approval" the nurse said.

"Do you want him to lose his life? Quickly prepare the operating room now!" hardik Luna who looks so panicked.

The nurse hurried away while Luna and the rest of the people there took the young man inside the ER for first aid.

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Nine years have passed. Luna, the innocent girl who once fell into the deepest abyss of life. Now it has risen, rebuilt the pieces of the heart that had become ashes. He went on to study medicine specialist neurosurgery. And after nine years, he had already achieved his dream that had been delayed, for what sake? To fulfill the last wish of the Father.

Once upon a time she was just an ordinary woman who was always in one eye. Now he stands in front of the patient who is betting his life, with all kinds of operating equipment that have become his daily food. Luna is happy because she can save someone's life, but what she still regrets is that she can't save you. At that time he could only look at the father who was being handled by the Doctor without being able to do anything.

The death or life of a person has been defined by destiny. But at least, at that time Luna wanted a little useful for her parents. Even in reality, it makes things worse. Luna with the status of a widow in her stall does not affect the achievements she gets. At the age of twenty-nine, he was already the best neurosurgeon in the city.

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Two hours passed. Luna just finished her job well. He left, letting one of his assistants finish the final stage of sewing the finished head in surgery. The medical gloves that covered his hands were covered in blood, but he was fine. A doctor seems to have even bathed in blood when a patient has bleeding, this is not even how much.

After you finish cleaning. Luna out of the room was still complete with dark green clothes that became her trademark while on duty in the operating room. He smiled as he saw the patient's family waiting outside the operating room. The faces of the families who looked very sad were also common. The attitude he must show is to try to stay calm without dramatizing the situation.

"How's my son Doc?" asked a middle-aged lung woman with eyes that swelled up because she could not stop crying.

"The operation is running smoothly and the condition is also good, the mother is calm, soon the mother's son will be taken to the treatment room" said Luna, rubbing gently on the mother's back.

"Thank you Doc, we don't know what would happen if my sister was late for her" said one woman beside her.

The night is getting late. It's time to go home to the most comfortable part of the world - his room. Although not infrequently, he had just arrived home, and the hospital called because there were patients he had to handle. It was a hard job but he enjoyed it. In her room, Luna went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed clothes before returning home.

When he finished, he walked out of the room filled with several picture frames he and his parents and there were also several awards as the best graduate, outstanding young doctor and various other awards. Along the way out of the big hospital, he was seen smiling happily because for the umpteenth time he managed to save someone's life.

In the basement of the hospital, a luxury car of hard work was parked there. Not only a car, but he was able to buy an apartment in an area not far from the hospital and also he was able to build a house large enough for his mother in his homeland. Yes, Luna lives apart from Mom because her duties as a doctor require her to resist the longing of not seeing her mother for months.

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The car that Luna was driving was traveling at a moderate speed. Penetrating city streets that look still crowded even though it is late at night. Luna's eyes focused on the streets, but her mind was divided everywhere. For five months he had not met Mom, he missed and wanted to vent his complaints because of exhausting activities, even though only through voice mail. But again he had to hold back because if he complained, I would be unsettled.

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It did not take long for him to get to his apartment unit, only about twenty minutes. He stepped in while stretching the body that felt crumpled. Susana pictured in that place was deserted. Living alone in the city people make Luna sometimes want to give up but when the thought arises, the last words of the father again ringing.

"Huh, very quiet," said Luna while looking at the room which was only in a dim light.

Luna stepped towards her room. Arriving inside he immediately laid his body, closing the eyes that felt so heavy. Busying yourself like this made Luna quite calm. Because he does not need to go through the silence to bring himself in the memories. When he is tired he just needs to sleep and tomorrow back to activities.

How is he now, has he also gone through the silence that I am experiencing now? Or maybe he was happy with someone else .. why am I still thinking about him. That's why I don't like myself like this, inner Luna.

Such is the round of Luna's life, for approximately nine years Luna rebuilt her dream out of the shadow of a man who had mastered her heart and mind. Has he forgotten his ex? Yes maybe but the bad memories that led to his separation will never be forgotten in his lifetime.

The night is getting late. Finally, the tall body has entered the dream realm, even though it is alone, without someone who can be a backup when tired of reality. In his heart he always hoped that someone would fill the emptiness of the heart, although in reality, after nine years he had never opened his heart to another man.

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