
Stepping, is a choice that then took Anjani and Kelvin. Starting today, Anjani will have to go back to intimate contact with syringes, scalpels and other medical equipment. A traumatic experience that later became common to an Anjani.
"To heal it is necessary to feel the wound, Jani." Anjani cheers on herself who no longer wants to fall.
The same goes for Kelvin. It had been a year until then Kelvin dared himself to reuse his surgical tools. Wear surgery clothes, head coverings and play around with medical devices neatly lined up on sterilized tool trays. The cold atmosphere in the operating room returned to the curve of his body, rejuvenating nostalgic hair with this familiar atmosphere. A perfectionist never wants a single thing to be missed. Because he doesn't like his job to be interrupted by things that are not important.
Before doing the action, he always warms up on his hands which are valuable treasures that for one year only he uses to etch the face. His wrists felt sore and his fingers felt stiff. He twisted his wrist joint, did some relaxation and wring his fingers, bending them one by one until it sounded, hah it feels very delicious.
This time he got a new opportunity to start, a stage that is not easy to do. Full of fear and anxiety if what he did today would end badly for a woman lying before him. His consciousness was gone, flying freely over nirvana. No meaningful dreams, no fear, no anxiety or worry. He strongly believes that a Kelvin can do his job well.
The monitor sounds constans. Become a loyal friend who accompanies Kelvin to action. Bobby is currently helping her. They don't talk much because Kelvin prefers a quiet atmosphere that only accompanies the sound of a heart monitor. His ears are very sensitive when there is a slight change in sound on the machine. Occasionally he noticed Anjani's face which he had already shed some of his skin.
Believe me, this kind of operation is not enough with just one action. At the very least, there should be six or seven actions to change some parts of Anjani's face to make it slightly different.
Six hours passed, the first operation was completed. Anjani's face was wrapped in a special gauze and the woman could not see the results yet. The rest period for his recovery is about one month between actions depending on the condition of his surgical wound. After that continued with the second operation, the third and so on until finally Kelvin felt that the series of actions he had to do had been completed.
He spent months operating on an Anjani. Monitor the healing of women's wounds, maintain foods that can and should not be consumed until this woman membersamai do light exercise so that her body remains fit. Kelvin and Anjani both enjoyed the time. Their process fixes everything. Anjani improves his body condition while Kelvin improves his confidence.
“We cannot fail a second time.” This is the initial deal made Anjani and Kelvin until finally today, Anjani will take off his bandage.
“You ready?” kelvin asked as he sat in front of Anjani. For several months Anjani had never seen a mirror. Some parts of his face were often covered in bandages. Although sometimes the bandage was thin, still he never knew the shape of his face now. Only Kelvin knows what his face looks like now. He waited until Kelvin gave him a mirror to see his own face.
“Ya, I'm ready,” said Anjani with passion. He tried to calm himself down waiting for Kelvin to remove some bandages on his face. Some parts of the skin that are open and not in the bandage is the part of the skin whose tissue has grown well and started smooth without the rest of the wound. It's the biggest part he'll see, it feels like his heart is pounding really fast. His body was sweating coldly. He did not expect his face would look like a Barbie doll, he only hoped that the wounds on his face could heal.
All the rest of the bandages had been removed. “Open your eyes,” Kelvin said as he looked at Anjani's face that had recovered completely. Only the opening at the end of his nose was still covered in a small bandage because of the stitches from his broken nose.
Anjani's round eyes then opened. He looked around the room that was glowing slightly yellowish due to the reflection of sunlight coming through the window. Everything is not foreign but somehow his feelings are a little different. It was no longer as tight as when some bandages were still covering his face.
“You want to see your face?” ask Kelvin.
“Ya,” Anjani greeted with passion.
Kelvin pushed a high mirror with wheels underneath. Put it in front of Anjani who was still bowed in doubt. The man sat behind Anjani. “Look at your new face, Jani,” Kelvin said.
“What is this me?” asked Anjani while touching her face timidly. He was worried that his face would hurt his smooth and healthy skin.
“Yes, that's your new self. Mirrors of a strong Anjani.”
“The beauty of the face created by doctor Kelvin,” said Anjani admired the face he currently has.
Kelvin just smiled a little, then stared fixedly at the face. “I didn't do much change, because from the beginning you were beautiful, Jani.” Whether intentionally or not Kelvin praised the woman before him which clearly made Anjani blush. The woman did not know exactly what the reason for the red hue on her cheek should look so obvious.
“You're so great, Vin.” The woman looked at Kelvin's face in the mirror. Next to his face.
“I'm not that great.” Unknowingly Kelvin said while scrambling Anjani's hair. “Oh, sorry,” he said as he realized he was doing things he didn't need to do. He rubbed his neck which was suddenly sore.
Anjani just a small smile, a very attractive smile for Kelvin. “Kira, what kind of name do I fit with a face as beautiful as this?” ask Anjani curiously.
“You changed your name?” Kelvin looked surprised.
“Yes, I want to change it. Let them think that an Anjani has succeeded in killing them. I want to live with a new identity.” There began to be sparks of anger in Anjani's eyes at the people who had tried to take his life.
“You know the limits of revenge?” Kelvin asked Anjani that first.
“I know. I don't intend to kill them. I just want to make them realize that hard life is not just a God who created it, but those who made it.” Anjani said really.
Kelvin smiled faintly at Anjani's reply. Although this woman is very angry, in fact she can still control her emotions.
“Jharna Mikayla, the name I recommend to you,” Kelvin said later. The meaning of the name really belongs to a new Anjani. Not just his character, but his personality.
“Beautiful name, I agree. That's my name now. Jharna Mikayla,” Anjani re-pronounced the name given by Kelvin while looking closely at his new self.
What will you do then, Jharna?
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