RING MY BELL'S
13. Heartbeats

"I think I'm trapped deep in the reality of dreams... Like the moon during the day"

Heartbeat - BTS

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A Few Years Later

The scope is filled with agonizing groans from various types of wounds, or personal behind the white alma mater pride of someone who received medical school education is passing by with a different look of panic.

Hospitals.

This is where all the busyness that never recedes every second. There are patients who come for various types of complaints of pain. Do not be surprised if many medical teams that require to run around here and there, also shouting to ask others to undergo an examination of the new occupants of the ward.

Semerbak typical fragrances of drugs also become dominant in the place of the entire design with a white interior, even the rustling between medical devices are mutual so that the figure behind the mask and gloves, as well as the, do not forget the all-green clothing that must be used as capital to start the war on the execution table— operating room.

"Put the monitor to my left!", Command the figure after entering the realm of life or death.

Then began to launch a mission to save the human heartbeat, after breathing confidence.

And the surgical trial took place in a focal point that must be fully controlled.

"Irigation!", the vowels are so masculine that they break up the noise of the room to operate on it.

"Cut!", he asked, "You finish!", he told the intern.

"Well, Doc", describe one of the occupants of the room, agree to the main doctor's order in operation.

After feeling his duty was over. The man exited the operating room, then stripped off his medical clothes with—

The gallant body is wrapped in a shirt suit with jeans wrapped in leg tie, combined with a working alma mater filled with equipment needed in his pocket, middle ceramic to the floor of his study room.

However, it cannot be realized in the next instant, upon hearing the name without its surname revealed in a familiar call, "Jungkook-ah?!"

Inevitably making the corner of his curiosity was renewed by a figure wearing matching clothes with himself - his introduction turned out, "Hyo? It turns out you, I guess who. What's up, you're not working?"

Dr. Han Hyo-Raa's. Jeon Jungkook's only co-worker and best friend who still survives the annual period without a dispute that can break the rope of friendship between them.

"What do you think I'm doing here? Vacation?", said Hyo beyond one Jun's expectations.

The steps of the limbs that were originally footholded to go to the corridor of space that asked for his name, must be immediately undone his intention. Then he turned to the place where the friend was on foot, "Who?", Jun asked.

The person who was thrown a question, carrying his reflection looked back where a girl dressed in all black was seen walking away from the two people of one generation, "Ah, he? Patient friend. Name—"

Not cut show cut pronunciation. The reality is that none other than Han girl herself hangs the equipment, he said. Because it carries the assumption that it is not appropriate to talk about the privacy of patients - especially that of his friend patients.

"You hungry? I'm guessing you haven't had lunch. How about eating out? I have a good place to recommend. I guarantee you'll like it", take Han girl with confidence.

Honestly, Jun was curious. I don't know since when, his vision became not as accurate as his understanding. Though literally, Jun was able to summarize clearly who the figure who called his name earlier - and that was Hyo. Although not the case when Jun suddenly grabbed his attention to focus only on someone who is not foreign to his vision.

From the way the girl walks, how she reveals her strands of mane backward with her lentic segment. Even the ambiguous feeling Jun felt, as if justified by the pounding of his heart that was no longer pumping at normal capacity, when his manic unexpectedly gave his entire focus to the girl who was still in question his exact identity.

"Hey! You hear me?", Confused Hyo.

Then both balls of Hyo's personal attention followed the direction Jun gave. Looking back that makes the man not focus his attention on the sentence that has been scattered.

Blank. There was nothing or someone that Hyo should suspect as the third person between her and Jun. There were only medics in the audience who had nothing to do with the anxiety that was caught on that handsome surface.

What is the price of nuts lately soared up?—it seems not. So why does Hyo feel like the wind then that there is no meaning to notice? Or at least don't make the Han girl think like dirty laundry in the corner of a room that has no benefits. Ah, good friend. If not, it would not have been known how the fate of Jun's soles would have been if the girl had landed one loud bang.

"Hey! You're hearing—"

"Yes. I heard your cry", Jun interrupted who had to get the word "Ishh.." in return from Hyo, and continued the journey he said unresolved, "I don't think I bis—"

"No. I don't accept rejection", said Hyo who had suspected what conspiracy Jun would give, namely his unwillingness to follow the friend's invitation, "Is it that difficult to accept the simple request of his own friend? You're always like that, don't mingle and it's hard to make friends. It's worth it that I'm the only one who survives your cold attitude"

Jun needs to be quick in making a decision. Because of a slight misstringing, the girl who should get the title of queen of advice will bombard the entire sentence of policy to him. Surely you don't want it, do you?!

"Alright", a short word but able to change the pleading look that Hyo dramatized into a smile of joy.

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"How did you get to know him?"

In addition, Hyo only looked at the figure next to her with a question highlight that surrounded her viewpoint. The stretch of the forehead that creates the fold will not understand it. Do not deny that Hyo is indeed being hit by a confused tempest.

Understand there is no opening of the word from Hyo's mouth. Jun got the signal that—

"The girl earlier. You said he was your friend's patient. Then, how did you get to know him?", Jun's attempt to correct the consonants he said was easy for the friend to understand.

Not just putting together an answer. Hyo seemed to think for a moment, knowing his memory of the minimum, before actually launching the sentence, "Oh, I'm not so reminiscent. What is clear, as I recall our first meeting was based on accident", Hyo said after a fatten on both sides of her shoulder.

"Then...what were you talking about with him earlier?", Ben Jun who was asked a question. But only able to review simple and common things.

Speak impressed. Though deep down Jun's heart, the man was very eager to break down the root of the problem in his mind.

"Ah, that?! She just wanted me to keep something a secret", Hyo replied carefully not even so sure of the disclosure.

Something?!

No. gabe. It would look strange if Jun again reviewed the question about—what is the girl withheld?

"But why do you ask like that? Do you also know the girl", now Hyo's mind is overwhelmed with curiosity, with a foothold for the sake of a loyal dribble both legs to reach the destination.

Hyo felt that there was something odd about Jun's question from the start.

What's with Jun?—lelaki that's not typical of people who want to pry deeper about someone's personal affairs. Even a bunch of natives who are being the subject of their conversation is not too valuable to spend their second minute to hold a discussion.

"No, it's nothing"—because I'm not so sure either, he's the one or not.

Hyo was only able to give a nod to Jun's words. Attempting to draw the conclusion that Jun's words were indeed—nothing. Seemed to believe the statement of the man beside him.

"A, Jun. Do you know?", Hyo spoke after she too Jun had already drowned in Jeon's man's personal mount.

Then, Hyo continued the information smelting session he had.

"That girl who bullied me when I was in high school. And that pissed me off, when she told me to stay away from you. He even said you were his. No one can touch you but her", Hyo complained.

Really am. Jun's heart race seems to be marching. When he tried to unite the pieces of the puzzle that had made the peace of his soul disturbed, with the presence of memory fragments then synergize with the universe that raises prejudice.

It also forces Jun to pull a red thread, where the intersection intersects with the ranks of reality that reinforces the presumption.

"Crazy right? I mean.. Who is he?! Until I was sure you were just his. That's impossible, because I knew you wouldn't have a relationship with that troubled girl", Hyo grumbled in a gaggle as she recalled the past events that had made her furious.

Hyo looked troubled, as Jun only nurtured silence behind the steering wheel.

"Right, Jun?", Hyo was looking for allies in her dislike of the talking figure.

Catching Hyo's annoyance, Jun seemed to fondle with all the worries. Nor does it dwell in scorching seconds.

Jun's short answer was for the inner peace of his colleague and colleague, "Sure", when his fingers tapered control the steering wheel to blend in with other road users.

Sure, I'm not sure.

As hard as Jun denies the existence of justification for the collection of reality, it remains difficult to get his understanding. But what can Jeon youth do? Do not want to believe, but apparently all things look continuous.

Moreover, the name of Rabella Kim continues to ring in her sanitary memory.

"Jun, lookout!!"

The personal steering wheel holder seemed to be shocked to hear a warning from Hyo.

"You didn't hit him, did you?", Hyo panicked.

Not so with Jun.

The Jeon man guided the heart of his life to pump at twice the speed. When the two irises looked at the existence of a girl in the middle of the asphalt.

Jun muttered in shock,

"Bella?!"

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