LOVE DIARY

Chapter 34 Doctor Ryan

Love goes into the clinic, right up to the information table.

"Are there any promises?" ask one of the guards.

"Here, with Dr. Ryan."

"Please wait a minute." He left, not long after he returned to lead Love into one of the rooms.

Love walked into the room, past a curtain that was deliberately used to cover a small part of the room. "Curtains? In this room is a patient's bed?" his inner.

A man dressed in a white medical suit, was standing facing out the window, only his back was visible to Love.

"Excuse me, Dr Ryan?" said doubt.

The man turned around with a faint smile on his lips. Handsome face, with white skin, wearing glasses that make his appearance suitable as a charming young doctor.

"Please sit down." he said slowly while sitting in his chair. 

A small table, on which there are books and files neatly arranged. In addition a signboard is located there, which reads. "Dr. Ryan Syahputra."

Love sits following his instructions, and confronts each other.

"Doctor Ryan, earlier I wanted to thank you, for saving me yesterday, and the purpose of my arrival here wanted to ask for help again." 

"If you can know what help, Mba?" ryan asked curiously.

"A few years ago, I had an accident that left all my memories lost. I've heard, using hypnosis can help the memory recovery process."

Huh…

Ryan sighed softly while looking at Love.

"What's up, Doc?" ask Love.

"Hmm. it's okay. I think Mba has Retrograde amnesia."

"Retrograde amnesia?" 

Ryan began to explain.

This amnesia is caused by a shock or a hard blow to the head, due to an accident or fall. The part of the brain that stores past memories is damaged and inaccessible, resulting in amnesia.

"So how's Doc?" ask Love.

"True, one way to restore memory is to use the hypnotic method, but sometimes not always the lost memory is bad. I mean, sometimes it's good to forget the trauma of the accident."

Love was silent for a moment when she heard his words. "Any, behind his words like implying another purpose. If all the doctors are always worried about their patients, society must be prosperous, "the inner man with a small laugh.

"Is there anything funny?" ryan asked confused.

"none. Actually there's a lot I want to know, and the only way, is just to restore lost memories."

"It's Mba's decision."

"Call for Love, I'm not comfortable being called Mba" he said.

Ryan smiled broadly. "Then call me Ryan, so we'll get closer and easier to communicate later."

Love was silent again hearing his words. "Mode! Is he a striped-nose guy?" his inner.

Seeing the reaction of Love, Ryan chimed in on his words. "Don't misunderstand my words, this is all to ease the recovery process."

"Oh, it's almost a misunderstanding" he said with a shy smile.

 

Ryan laughed softly at her reaction. "Well, since it's getting dark, we're going to hypnotize it tomorrow."

Love nodded her head. "Hopefully this way works. I want to know what really happened before the accident" she said.

After the departure of Love. A woman talks to Ryan from behind the curtain, which Love passed before.

"Every person who is amnesiac, thirsts for lost memories. Whether it's bad memories or good memories, they don't care one bit. After the memory returns, then regret his actions," he said.

"Not everyone ends up like that, there's a thank you too" Ryan said as he busily checked the note on his desk.

"Yes yes" he replied.