Aak Thugs Me With You

Seeking Answers

On the other side ...

Patrio does not want to drag on waiting for what he wants to know. Unbeknownst to Aisyah Patrio Guran came out of her base to find out who she really is.

During this time the Patrio always avoids the frenzy of the outside world. He was more comfortable with the world he built himself. There he had power, throne and woman. Because that was the purpose of his life. He didn't care about the memory loss he had. But since meeting Aisyah, Patrio was curious about her past.

"Have you guys secured the girl's father?" ask the Patrio to his adjutant.

"Already Mr. Boss, now the man is in the hospital and under our supervision," replied Adjutant Patrio.

"Heemmm, keep a close eye on the girl's stepmother and step-grandfather. Summarize him if anything!" back the Patrio issued his edict.

"Ready sir Boss!" firmly answer.

The trio entered the Heli that had been prepared for him. He sat down sweetly and made his feelings. The rumbling fear of the answer he would receive later of course haunted him. Ah .. whatever, at least I don't die curious Inner Patrio.

The heli he was riding was airborne and landed perfectly on top of the hospital where Hasanudin was treated.

With a dashing Patrio Guran was down from his personal Heli. Some aides and doctors who knew of his arrival were already preparing to welcome him. The Patrio stared straight at his destination. He looks very proud and arrogant. As usual, he doesn't care about anything.

"Where's the room?" ask the Patrio next to the doctor.

"Here sir, let's go in!" replied The Doctor. Patrio's adjutant opened the door for his Big Boss.

The trio entered the room where Aisyah's brother was treated.

"You can all get out!" commando Patrio. The Doctors and Adjutants came out of the room and waited outside.

The trio approached the ward where Abah Aisyah lay. He stared fixedly at Hasanudin's face. The face of the man in front of him was as skinny as not eating for days.

Hasan opened his eyes because he felt that his sleep was watching him. Hasan's eyes and the Patrio meet. Hasan looked surprised, he seemed to be in disbelief at what he saw.

"Am I dead?" hasan asked the Patrio.

Smiling patrio. Perhaps this was the first time he had smiled after having an accident. And the loss of his memory before the accident.

"Yet, you're still alive, sir" replied Patrio, he's always been formal with anyone he doesn't know.

"Then why do I see my best friend here huh. He is long dead" Hasan said, explaining his thoughts.

"Do we know each other?" ask Patrio.

"Of course you know, arrogant when you say we don't know. Do not remember when we used to eat rice a pack of both. Where did you go, hah, your wife is waiting for you to die, you cruel man!" hasanudin was angry. Patrio frowned, wife?, which wife? inner Pathrio.

"Wife ! which wife?" ask Pario.

"Which wife is the nany. How many wives do you have. Crazy bastard, go not back. You are there, your memory goes where, let me be paralyzed otaku is still sane" Hasan replied while chuckling despite his very upset feelings.

"I did lose my memory, sir," muttered the Patrio. Patrio again raised his face and looked at Hasan's face which looked annoyed at him.

"That's so, then! do you know what my name is?" patrio fishing rod. He also looked for a chair to be more comfortable chatting with this man who claimed to know him.

"Of course, your name is Patrio Wibisono or Patrio Guran, Guran is the name given to our former gang leader. You're good at shooting so you're given a predicate like that. Unlike me who was only employed as a logistics bearer hahahaha," Hasan replied, he instead laughed to himself while recalling their past.

"Is that really so?" asked Patrio, Patrio could not remember, so he could not believe the words of Hasan.

"Of course, you're like a lost memory" said Hasan, Patrio just smiled because in fact he had forgotten everything.

"Do you know where I'm being treated here?" ask Hasan.

"The heat! tumben you call me that. How could you call me ndos because my hair does not want to grow this," Hasan replied again chuckling.

"Oia sorry Ndos I forgot. Can I ask you something, Ndos?" ask Patrio.

"Just ask?"

"What is the relationship between us?" tanya Patrio arrived. This surprised Hasan.

"You mean?" Hasan asked back.

"Since I was in an accident I've lost Ndos' memory!" patrio. Hasan stared in disbelief at his best friend.

"Accident, memory loss, really!, Ohhh. Is this why, you're serious?" asked Hasanudin, of course he was surprised and did not know what to do.

"Do I really have a wife, and where is she now?" ask Patrio.

"Since giving birth to your daughter she was brought back to Palembang" Hasan replied honestly. The man's eyes glazed over as if remembering a bad event in his life.

"I have a daughter?" asked Patrio again, he was getting confused between believing and not. Hasan stared in disbelief at the Patrio.

"Pat's, but I failed to save him. He ... he was sold by my old wife. I'm sorry Pat" said Hasan. Instantly the old man who was lying weak was crying.

Patrio thought again, if his best friend is telling the truth. Then the girl I sent home was my daughter. Hah, my feelings don't miss. Oh my God what this is, the inner Patrio Guran, the cruel man suddenly felt his soul tremble violently.

"What really happened to Ndos, why am I like this?" ask his friend the Patrio. Patrio put his head on the wards where his best friend lay weak.

His taste was chalky.At this time he felt very devastated, more devastated than the first time he realized that his memory had been lost.

"I don't know Pat, I don't know what really happened. That night she came with the baby and left it to my wife Ratih. I don't know what they're talking about, but I still have the letter he wrote for you. My daughter kept it. Unfortunately I don't know where my daughter is currently Pat" replied Hasanudin explaining what really happened, who knew it was his wife.

"Your daughter is with me Ndos, she's safe!" reply Patrio. Hasanudin's eyes were in disbelief. Could it be that the old man Titin meant was him.

"What do you mean?" ask Hasanudin. Patrio stared weakly at his best friend's eyes.

"Yes she is with me, your daughter .. I mean my daughter .. uh no, our daughter is with me. He's safe, he's my house!" reply Brick-styled Patrio.

"Is the bastard my old wife meant to be you, Pat?" ask Hasanudin not to believe it.

"Maybe !" hesitated answer.

"Oh my God, I don't believe this. Have you touched it?" asked Hasanudin in his high tone. Naturally Hasanudin asked like that, Titin always said that the man who wanted to be betrothed to Aisyah was a man who had no heart.

"Not yet!" answer the Patrio honestly. Hasanudin breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll gouge your eyes if you dare touch it!" threaten Hasanuddin. I want Patrio to laugh, how can he gouge his eyes to wake up even he needs the help of others.

"Don't smile, don't underestimate me!" hasanudin.

"Yes yes Ndos, don't be angry. Will you help me restore my memory?" ask the Patrio seriously.

Hasanudin was silent, his mouth locked. His brain again thought hard, digesting what was happening before him at this moment. He was confused, it was real or just a dream. Meeting again with the man he had considered dead, especially he had to explain to Aisyah about the reality of life that he had closed tightly for the safety of the baby.

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