The Goddess of Surgery

INTRODUCTION STORY

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Sunday is the most enjoyable day for the living warriors, as they can spend a full day with their families.

Similarly, Nadine and Keenan, they enjoy their Sunday by staying at home.

Nadine placed a cup of coffee in front of Keenan who was sitting on the sofa with a laptop on his lap.

"I'm making coffee".

Keenan stared at the coffee that Nadine had placed in front of him.

"Thank you" said Keenan.

Keenan picked up the coffee cup and looked at it slowly. The eyeballs were round and he almost wowed when he felt the coffee made by his wife.

"Em,, that's so sweet. How much sugar does he add"

"I don't know what it's like because I didn't try it, I just followed your words by adding a teaspoon of sugar" Nadine said.

"Emm fitting, delicious" Praise Keenan.

"really? What it feels like that good. I've never made coffee before".

Nadine's face smiled happily because it had managed to make coffee for her husband.

"It's delicious, you want to try" said Keenan.

"No. I don't like coffee" replied Nadine.

"Oh yes I forgot" said Keenan.

"You don't like sweet drinks but you like to make sweet, even very sweet drinks".

Nadine did not understand Keenan's words.

Keenan stirred the coffee then took it a spoonful and thrust it towards his wife.

"Try it" Bargain Keenan.

Nadine approached to receive coffee fed by Keenan and he coughed.

"Emm, that's so sweet" Nadine complained.

Keenan laughed at Nadine's reaction.

"Nake?" Ask Keenan then.

Nadine shook her head

"No, not delicious. Too sweet" replied Nadine.

"Here, I'll change. I made a new one" Nadine grabbed the coffee cup that was in Keenan's hands.

Keenan held the coffee cup and immediately sipped the coffee until the toilet.

Nadine glared at Keenan's actions.

"Cock drunk? That's really sweet ken" Nadine complained.

"Dear if thrown away, redundant. My wife is tired of making her cook thrown away".

Blush,, Nadine's cheeks met red at Keenan's words.

"But it doesn't taste too sweet".

"It's okay just this time, I'm sure next time my wife will make coffee that fits my taste" Keenan replied.

"It's instant coffee, right,,,?" Ask Keenan.

"Yes, it's instant coffee. I bought it yesterday when I stopped by the market in front of the hospital" replied Nadine.

"Why indeed? You don't like instant coffee, do you?" Ask back.

"Like it, but I rarely drink it. I prefer black coffee brewed directly using freshly boiling water, it tastes the most delicious" Keenan explained.

"Ooo, black coffee!" Nadine Mumbled.

Keenan put the laptop on his lap on the table and looked at Nadine.

"You didn't go to work today, did you,,,?" Ask Keenan.

"No. I'm free all day" replied Nadine.

Nadine took a used cup of Keenan coffee and took it to the sink to wash.

Keenan was still looking at Nadine who was standing behind him.

"Din,,,!" Get Keenan.

Nadine looked back at Keenan.

"Yes, why,,,?" Ask Nadine.

Keenan smiled then patted the sofa on his left side while saying:

"Come here. Isn't there a lot we still have to talk about".

Nadine was silent for a moment, she remembered about their conversation a few weeks ago when they had just been living together in the house.

Nadine rinsed her hands then immediately followed Keenan on the middle sofa, she sat right on Keenan's left side.

Nadine nodded her head, she had long wanted to know the beginning of the story between them.

Keenan grabbed both sides of the black t-shirt attached to his body and opened it perfectly. Nadine rewinded her body away from Keenan with sharp glaring eyes.

"What are you doing? What do you want?" Nadine asked with her hands crossed in front of her chest.

Keenan laughed softly at Nadine's reaction which looked surprised. He had expected that his wife would definitely react that way.

"Close to Din" Pinta Keenan.

"No, what do you want? Don't worry" threatened Nadine.

Keenan fixed his seat position until approaching Nadine tampa ignore the threat of his wife. If Nadine is away then she will be closer, not so reader.

Nadine further cornered her body backwards as Keenan's hand reached her.

Keenan grabbed Nadine's hand which was followed by an eye gaze by the one with the hand and brought her to his own body, precisely to the stomach of Keenan who had been injured.

"Do you remember this wound?" Keenan asked when Nadine's hand was cut open.

Nadine moved her body back as her hand felt a scar on Keenan's stomach. Nadine lowered her head to clearly see the scar while grabbing it slowly.

Keenan continued to look at Nadine who was engrossed in her scar.

Nadine raised her face back and looked at Keenan.

"Injury wound" Nadine was silent for a moment.

"When did you get this wound?" Ask later.

Keenan smiled

"It turns out you don't remember the actions you did to me" Keenan said.

"You don't see this stitch" point Keenan at the wound.

"It's the stitches you do, don't you remember one bit. Or you don't want to admit that this is your hand stitch because it doesn't look neat at all" accuse Keenan.

Nadine was offended when Keenan said the stitches on her wound were not neat. Nadine did not remember the origin story of the cause of the wound, but she knew for sure that it was the stitches of her hands.

After all, teach that Nadine does not remember him especially he is a surgeon who has treated many patients. Countless patients have been treated and Keenan is probably one of them. Not arrogant yes, flying hours dr. Nadine is no doubt.

"Don't you just say, whose stitches are not neat? You don't see this is the neatest wound stitch the world has ever seen" Nadine said annoyedly to the reflex of pressing the wound on Keenan's mouth.

"Aww,," complained Keenan pura sick for Nadine's actions earlier.

"Ah, sorry" Nadine raised her hand quickly.

"Why?" Nadine asked, he checked Keenan's scar again.

"It hurts?"

"When did you get this wound? Why are you getting hurt? Do you have enemies? Have you reported the police? Was the culprit arrested?" Nadine bombards Keenan with her questions.

Keenan again chuckled accompanied by his loud laughter.

"Its, instead of being answered, laugh" muttered Nadine.

"I have to answer which one. Your question is so many that I am confused to answer it. Even today I forgot all your questions" explained Keenan who was still chuckling amusedly.

"Ah know ah, I myself forgot the same question I had earlier" Upset Nadine.

Nadine improved her sitting position as usual.

Keenan grabbed Nadine's hand and grabbed it.

"You remember what happened on international airport XXX seven months ago?" Ask Keenan before starting the real story.

Nadine spins the brain while thinking and brainwashing the memory of her head to remember the events spoken of by Keenan.

"International airport seven months ago?" Nadine repeated Keenan's question.

"Why am I being bandaged?" Nadine murmured to herself.

"I'm going to work in the hospital, why am I in the airport? Have I ever been an airport doctor? Oh yeah, I don't remember, yeah,,,!" Nadine was still struggling with her own thoughts.

Keenan massaged his forehead for a while, the previously blazing spirit suddenly dimmed instantly. He had no desire to continue his story.

'Prophet Ken, you promised to accept Nadine as your wife no matter what happened whether it was good or bad and all the uniqueness of her attitude'.

Keenan grabbed Nadine's body facing her while saying:

"I will tell you everything from beginning to end but I beg you not to cut my words let alone refute them before the story is finished. Ok,,,!" Firm Keenan.

"OK,,,!" Reply Nadine agreed with Keenan's proposal.

Keenan began to tell the beginning of their encounter from the moment of the stabbing occurred to make him injured and Nadine's actions came suddenly to save his life. Of course, the story that Keenan describes is based on two versions, namely the version of himself with the rest of the memory he has and also the version of Jimmy who is a key witness of the incident.

The Flashback

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