Wife Revenge Wasted

Perfecting healing

Time moves on and Anjani begins to live her new life. If Andrew and Cheryl are currently partying, celebrating their marriage, then in the future with the success of Cheryl became a big screen film player, to receive the award of best actress, so Anjani is still trying to organize his life that has been damaged by the two people.

This woman is like getting a golden ticket from God that is getting a second chance in her life. After life was on the edge, it turned out that God still loved him by sending a Kelvin who sincerely helped and saved him. This man always silenced every woman asked what was the reason Kelvin saved her, the man always answered with questions again.

“What saving someone should have a reason?” the question became a sacred question from Kelvin.

Of course it is sacred, because in the mind of an Anjani who had been banished by her husband, there was never a person who was truly sincere in helping her. Everyone who treats others well, is certainly because he has ulterior motives. There has never been a truly sincere person, other than the author's favorite soft-spoken singer.

However, Kelvin still showed his efforts if he never asked for anything in return from the woman he helped. Seeing that the woman was just improving, a happy feeling rippled through Kelvin's chest. There is a reason why Anjani's recovery is like a cure for his heart.

As of this moment, Kelvin noticed Anjani was learning to walk in the back garden, from a distance. He was helped by a nurse who broke him, limping from one place to another. Kelvin watched from the door, he leaned against the wall while side-scaping.

“What does not hurt?” ask the man.

Anjani immediately turned his head and saw Kelvin approaching and sat on one of the garden chairs.

“Not really. I think my legs are improving. I can move it without feeling sick. Especially now that I'm not too fat, my leg load is not too heavy anymore,” said Anjani.

“Good. This afternoon we're going to the hospital, I've made an appointment with Bobby. Said today you could take off some bandages and stitches.”

Kelvin's words made Anjani stop his steps. He turned towards the chair in front of Kelvin limping around without holding on to his nurse, quite slowly like a penguin. But with his patience, he finally arrived and could sit facing Kelvin.

“Will there be any more action?” Anjani asked curiously. He realized right, there was a lot of money that Kelvin and Bobby spent to help him. Every medical action Anjani undergo is certainly high-cost, he does not know what to pay.

“I can't decide yet. Your next treatment plan depends on your results today. So, get ready,” Kelvin said as he moved.

“Wait,” immediately Anjani held Kelvin's hand against leaving.

Kelvin saw his hand, which Anjani touched, then pulled it. “What's up?” ask the man. He was uncomfortable holding hands like this with a woman who was foreign to him.

“Sit for a moment, I want to talk.” Anjani asked seriously.

Kelvin stopped moving, he sat back in front of Anjani. “I will listen,” said the man as he cupped his hands together on the table.

Anjani did not then speak, he noticed that his fingers were much shrunk to become thinner. According to Bobby this is because some parts of his intestine that have been ruptured have been cut, so the digestive process in his body becomes faster and results in his body weight decreases dramatically. From 108 kg, now only about 51 kg. The circular ring in his hand was back loose, he could escape after being trapped between the fat of his own finger.

“Take this, as proof of my efforts to pay for all medical expenses. I know this is far from enough, but I promise I'll pay it off.” The woman placed a diamond ring given by her grandfather-in-law in front of Kelvin.

“What do you mean? I'm not asking for payment for all your treatment.” The man refused to accept it.

“I can't accept this. This ring must be very valuable to you. Take it, I don't need it.” Kelvin refused.

“If you can't accept this ring, at least please keep this thing as collateral. After I recover I will work and make a lot of money. I'll pay it all off. And after the keel, I'll take back this ring. Please fulfill my request, so that I have the motivation to do something.” Anjani stared fixedly at Kelvin, making the man unable to resist. The reason Anjani is too strong, he said as motivation, something Kelvin does not have at the moment.

“Alright, I will take this ring with the guarantee that you will rise. Once you feel capable of doing everything yourself, take this ring. No need to pay anything because I do not open a daycare service.” Kelvin is no less assertive, the sentence makes Anjani try to smile.

“Aw aw aw.” Attempt failed. His shifting jaw is still always painful until he has to hold slowly.

“Smile the next time with more sincerity, don't force yourself like a joker. Now get ready, I will wait for you in front,” insists Kelvin while actually leaving Anjani.

Anjani was still silent looking at the direction of Kelvin's passing while holding his jaw which was still bandaged. He doesn't think about people like Kelvin. “You're a very good person, Vin. May your life always be happy.” Anjani said sincerely.

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The typical hospital fragrance, Anjani again breathes in in an action room. At this time Bobby was removing some stitches and gave him a thin gauze and plaster that covered Anjani's wound.

“Your wounds dried well. In the next few days, it will feel itchy due to the process of drying the wound. Remember, not to scratch it yes, so that the scar is not too severe,” said Bobby who just finished removing some old bandages. He also gave a mirror to Anjani, to see the wound on his face.

“Thank you, doc.” Anjani was really grateful that finally the bandages no longer wrapped his body. Only a few spots remain covered with bandages, because the wound is still quite wet. For example, the cheek part that is injured is quite deep. The condition of his face is indeed damaged, filled with wounds many scratches that are deep enough like pirates.

“Don't thank me, but to the man behind you,” Bobby said as he thrust a cotton swab that he had given liquid antibiotics. Anjani took the cotton and turned to the man behind her.

“She's been thanking me, every time, until my ears itch and keep buzzing.” Kelvin spoke before Anjani spoke. Anjani just smiled, because the man's words were true.

“Then, give him the last touch. Perfect healing. I think he needs your help to reconstruct his face.” Bobby looked at Kelvin with confidence.

“She can facial surgery?” Anjani was shocked to hear that. He thought this man worked as a painter because of the many facial images that the man made.

“He is one of the best plastic surgeon specialists ever, persuade,” Bobby said as he winked his right eye at Anjani. He deliberately uses Anjani to persuade Kelvin. Anjani's mouth gaping to hear Bobby's speech. He looked at Kelvin questioningly.

“No need to persuade me, I have quit the job,” the man said as he moved from his place.

“Stop? Wh why? Anjani was curious. He looked at Bobby but the man just sniffed his shoulders. Then Kelvin looked, the man came out of the action room.

Why, is not the job as a plastic surgeon is the most in-demand job lately? Why did he stop?

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