
Arkan's eyes accidentally turned toward the exit. He saw a female figure who looked very much like Wulan standing at the exit. After the door opened, the woman immediately ran out.
Arkan got up from his chair, then chased after the woman. He felt sure that the woman was Wulan. Her hair, back, and the way she walked really looked like Wulan.
“Wulan,” call Arkan while continuing to walk quickly towards the exit.
But what is power, using a stick like that, no matter what the effort, Arkan can not pursue the woman.
Arkan surrounds the parking lot looking for the woman who just came out.
“Arkan,” call Sheila. He caught up with Arkan from behind.
“You saw that woman, right? She is wulan,” Arkan said.
“Women? Which woman?” ask Sheila.
“Women brown t-shirt with black pants. I just saw him walk out that door,” Arkan said with confidence.
“It is, there is no one here,” Sheila said.
“I'm sure, I'm sure the woman is Wulan,” Arkan insisted that the woman is Wulan.
“Wulan is dead, if it is Wulan she can go where?” Sheila's head looked around which no one was there. “And if that woman is Wulan, why does she not approach you?” ask Sheila.
“Truely too, Wulanku won't go away just like that.”
Arkan stood lethargic imagining his own stupidity. He was too hopeful that Wulan was still alive. He thought too much about Wulan, until he started hallucinating.
“Come in, doctor Yudha is waiting for you inside,” Sheila.
Arkan decided to go back into the room.
He walked a little slowly, his mind was still disturbed by the figure of the woman just now. If that woman is really Wulan how is it?
Arkan did not go straight into the doctor's room, but he stopped by the nurse's desk in front of the doctor's room.
“Suster, can I see the patient list today?” ask Arkan.
“For what bang, today's patient list is nothing special,” the nurse said.
“Soal I saw my friend just came out of here, is it true it is my friend?”
The nurse decided to hand over the patient's list book that day.
Arkan directly check one by one the names on that list.
His eyes widened as he read Hendy's grandfather's name.
“Mbak, Hendy P's name is a grandfather?” ask Arkan.
The nurse nodded.
“This grandfather was a patient who was in therapy an hour ago,” the nurse said.
“He came with his granddaughter?” ask Arkan again.
The nurse nodded. “This grandfather's grandson is a man, he's a doctor too, Yudha's fellow doctor is in the hospital,” explained the doctor.
The nurse thought for a moment.
“But there is a woman with them, the woman may be his wife,”.
“Wulan, is that woman Wulan?”
“By the way, the doctor is waiting for you inside. Come in,” said the nurse.
Sheila who was waiting beside Arkan immediately took Arkan's arm into the doctor's room.
“I enter alone, you can wait here,” reject Arkan.
Sheila stepped back and sat in the waiting room.
During therapy, Arkan's heart is not calm, he keeps thinking about Wulan and Hendy's grandfather.
“Where? Want to try it yourself?” ask Dr. Yudha after finishing therapy.
Arkan looked at the doctor's face.
“Come on, you're still young. Your bones should still be healthy all,” said Dr. Yudha.
Finally Arkan ventured to take off his two sticks. He began to walk slowly on a pedestal that had handles on both sides.
Arkan continued to walk slowly, although still painful he continued to try to walk. If Wulan saw the situation like this, Wulan would definitely be sad.
“Great, the progress is very fast. When at home try to walk without a cane, but if in doubt or fear of falling, sometimes the level can be used,” advice doctor Yudha.
Arkan recalled the figure of Wulan, he should ask directly with the doctor. Perhaps Dr. Yudha was familiar with them.
“You know grandpa Hendy?” Doctor Yudha asked.
“Kakek Hendy is the grandfather of my friend Wulan's friend, I was surprised to see him here.”
“Maybe Wulan is a woman who is in my vocational sister's cab. He brought the old man here, he said he was his friend. Today is Hendy's grandfather's first practice here. Previously he was patient doctor Abram, senior orthopedic specialist doctor,” Doctor Yudha story.
“You mean that doctor friend has a crush on Wulan?” ask Arkan more clearly.
Doctor Yudha nodded in agreement.
Arkan clenched his fingers. He felt he could not hear that the doctor had a relationship with Wulan.
“Doctors know where their address is?” ask Arkan.
“On home address I do not know, we do not ask for such complete data on patients,” replied Dr. Yudha.
Unknowingly, Arkan's feet were already walking bit by bit. While discussing Wulan he had already dared to step out of his walk treat.
“Great, if you can walk should the stick does not need to be used again. Get used to the slow road like that. Increase the speed every day,” said doctor Yudha happy. Patients who are treated show a very significant recovery.
“When is Hendy's grandfather's therapy schedule doc?” ask Arkan again.
“Kakek Hendy three to four times a week, maybe the day after the therapy schedule,” replied the doctor.
“Alright Thank you doc,” said Arkan. He walked slowly to his chair.
“Lusa you can come back again, but if your feet can already be brought by the road. The therapy may be reduced to once a week.
“No doc, the day after I'll be here. The more often the therapy the better the doc,” Arkan said.
Doctor Yudha was a little confused. “Alright, just come,” said the doctor while nodding in agreement.
Arkan came out of the operating room with a happy face. A new hope appeared in his life. Wulan is not dead, Wulan is alive. He and his grandfather are still alive.
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In front of an elevator.
Wulan was still crouching in the same place for almost half an hour. A few passersby, staring at him who bowed lethargicly at the door.
“Mbak,” Call a Security.
Wulan raised her head to look at the straight man in black uniform who was standing before her.
“Mbak, many are in and out of the elevator. You can sit in a loby chair if you want to sit down. Don't squat there,” said the security.
Finally Wulan stood up and stepped into the elevator.
After hitting the number 5, the elevator took him up to the 5th floor.
Arriving on the 5th floor, Wulan walked weakly out of the elevator. His heart felt hollow, his heart had no spirit anymore. He felt both sad and crumpled inside his chest.
Ting tong's.
Wulan began to push the doorbell button of her room.
and in an instant the Kingdom was already standing in front of him.
“Why is your face tangled up Lan?” tanya Raya is confused.
“My heart hurts so much Yes, it turns out that heartache feels like this,” said Wulan.
“Come in first,” Kingdom pull Wulan's hand into the room.
“You sick heart why?” tanya Raya after closing the room door.
Wulan was silent like a man who had no hope of life.
“I met Arkan at the doctor's place. He's with a woman. Her friend in college, her name is Sheila. Sheila is a very beautiful woman, they look very harmonious,” obviously Wulan is weak.
“Arkan? What did he say after seeing you alive?” tanya Raya was curious.
Wulan. “He didn't see me. I just run away, I don't want him to see me this ash Upik,” said Wulan increasingly bowed lethargic.
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TBC…