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Section 5

Today Shania came back because of Pradipta's request and she had already accepted her in-laws' request which would accompany Pradipta's recovery period until the man was healed, then she would leave after that.

In the morning when the weather was not quite hot enough, Shania took her husband to the hospital park. Inhaling fresh air and looking at the bright blue sky, hoping to provide a new atmosphere rather than just looking at the walls and ceiling of the room are all white.

"Shan, look!" On top of Shania's driven wheelchair, Pradipta pointed at something. A kite patterned on hello kitty.

"You really like that animation, don't you?" Terka Pradipta's.

"Yes, right. But, that was before," Shania replied inwardly.

In Shania's heart, she was always proud of the details that the man remembered about her. But what he remembers is the past. Not the latest memories.

"Want to?" Pradipta asked around her neck, leaning slightly, and looked at Shania who gave a shaken answer.

"Hem, I like to be shy, deh."

"Suit," the man whistled at 2 little children–the woman in the wheelchair and one man larger than him–who was holding the string in her hand.

When the two children turned their heads, Pradipta waved his hand and ordered them to come closer. The boy looked at the little girl in a wheelchair for a moment, then after getting a nod from the little girl, he said, the boy ran over leaving the girl with the strings in hand and a kite flying over the clouds.

"Here, Om whiskey," said Pradipta, telling the boy to get closer. Whispering something that the boy replied to him with a whisper as well. The two men were busy whispering to each other.

Whatever the man whispered, the boy finally returned to the little girl and had a brief discussion there. Then, the boy again approached Pradipta with a kite complete with a rope.

"High five!" Both bertos ria.

"Don't forget the gift for my sister, yes, Om," the boy said before leaving. In Shania's mind there are many estimates and can only guess, whether what the man promised the little boy until they did not hesitate to give his toys. Shania certainly knows very well, in negotiating, that man is her master. Clever in seducing, speaking words, and convincing fully anyone his opponent. So it was easy to conquer the boy's heart.

"This, for you. Let me pull closer not too high, later the rope can break," said Pradipta pulled back kite.

The man had difficulty pulling and balancing the kite to stay on top even though he was exposed to strong winds as he pulled it closer.

Then, he got up from his wheelchair, "Like a relationship, huh? The closer it is drawn, the harder it can be, the more wind it blows. His efforts are like a struggle to get you" Pradipta said as he looked at Shania.

"Shan, come, here! Hold, come!" Take the man to Shania to get closer to her who is standing far enough away from her position.

Shania approaches, receiving a kite strap, but the woman is reluctant to move it. "Like this," Pradipta who hugged Shania's body from behind to teach a trick to her lover so that the kite can be moved there to let hold the wind and move under the control of the owner.

"Well, watch out! Keep it on top, do not pull it if it is stable, even the right time if you want to be stretched," said the man after trying to give the rope completely to Shania, let the woman control it herself.

"The kite theory teaches us a lot of lessons, huh, Shan?" Said.

Shania. His brows furrowed, meaning a question mark.

"Yes, kite like a human. The higher, the greater the wind; the harder it is to reach; the harder it is to control, not to mention if the rope is not strong enough. Do not blame if the kite is broken and lost in the wind. Right, right?" Pradipta said of the kite theory.

The man frowned, "why?"

"Practice is different from human life. Such a bond is interpreted as a promise and commitment. If a relationship is based on full commitment, it can still be broken. So, no matter if the bond is strong or not, one day it will break as well because she cannot resist temptation" she said.

"Certainly, like that?"

"Yes, I experienced it myself" Shania said.

Pradipta ruffled her lover's head, "Now, your words look like a mature woman, yes," she said with a laugh.

"Since long ago, I've always thought of this relationship as a kite. In principle, I'm sure I won't break that bond when I fly with you, Shan," he added.

Hearing that, Shania smiled wryly. That sentence was often heard by Shania who used to be in the past. However, Shania who has now proven that the man's words are not true. Then, the woman sneered, "Nobody can guarantee."

"Ah, you don't believe in the power of love, Shania!" The man beside her.

"Shania, Created!" From a distance, a man waved to the two. He came closer and stopped right in front of the two pairs of Shania and Pradipta.

"Hi, are you guys here? I was looking for you in your room" the man said kindly.

Pradipta looked at the arrival of the man with a look of care and a smile that had existed since, increasingly disappeared along with the steps of the man who continued to approach him. "Shan, stay by my side. Later, he will surely tease you," said Pradipta lyrically and worried.

"Bro, you remember me?" Asked the man to point a finger at his own chest.

"Reno the basket boy, who's gonna forget about it?" Pradipta replied looking upset.

The man in front of him was astonished, "said Aunt Meida, lo amnesia? That's pretend?" That guy named Reno.

"Huh? Amnesia?"

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The three sat in a hospital garden gazebo, "I amnesia? Hahaha, don't be joking" Pradipta said as he repeated his question and the two people in front of him nodded at his question.

"Bro, you have to accept the reality. We'll help you remember everything" Reno patted his friend and enemy on the shoulder.

"Yes, right, Shan?" Switching hand it held onto Shania's shoulder.

"Hey, asshole! Beware, yes, if you dare to touch him carelessly," said Pradipta full of threats. He'll get angry when Reno starts to bother Shaniya.

"Elah, no. She's lo's wife, bro. I won't take it, anyway. Unless it's his widow," kekeh Reno boasted.

Not angry, but the look on Pradipta's face instead kept the big question, "Wife?"