Behind the Heart Curtain

The Figure in the Shadow

Arga looked at the informants he sent to keep Amy, they were down, their bodies were shaking, how much they feared Arga's anger. They seem confused, all this time they run the tugan very well and in detail, but how can there be

a mistake. Even that mistake was truly fatal.

“There can explain?” Arga asks, he throws files of information about Amy on the floor.

One of them checked the file that Arga threw, he carefully read it sheet by sheet, he felt the information was exactly as he sent it to Arga.

“Boss.... Is something wrong? Isn't this all we reported!”

Arga snorted in annoyance, at the retrieval of the file he had previously received, the contents looked much different, a lot of information was missed.

“Sorry Boos, this is not a file we sent” he said, he knows very well everything that happened with Amy they recorded carefully, including with Amy's case close to the man named Dimas and the incident

his accident.

Arga looked at Tomi, both of them looking confused. If what they say is the truth, it means there are spies around them.

“You go first, do your job well lest there be any more mistakes. And make sure, whoever is a traitor I will not hesitate. Even your family will take part in receiving my punishment” threatened Arga.

“I'll check it, something suspicious. There's someone who

deliberately making you off guard Boss” exclaimed Tomi, Arga nodded in agreement, he also had Tomi investigate carefully secretly.

Arga was worried that the spy must be around him, it would be better if the arga was more careful in acting.

The rain that afternoon was so heavy, rumbling was heard rolling, the occasional lightning bolt blaring made Amy horrified.

The house of Arga that was so big as if buzzing echoed,

the reflections of her voice were so terrible that Amy was horrified.

“Pak Her sorry, is Arga not home yet?” Amy asked as she met Arga's butler who was usually called Mr. Her.

“Not yet...maybe as usual Mas Arga came home tonight” exclamation, “Evening what is ready?” Amy asked, Because Arga said she would have dinner at home.

“The lady is calm, everything is done, do you want to have dinner now? I will immediately prepare” said Mr. Her politely.

“No need, wait for Arga to come home you just prepared ya” Pak Herpun leave after Amy tells him to continue

her job, Amy doesn't want to interrupt, she goes to her room.

Amy looked moody, it felt so exhausting. Lately he tried his best to open his heart to Arga, but somehow it was very difficult for him as if something was stuck. He was so doubtful, either doubtful of Arga's love or he doubted himself.

Dimas' name always lingered in his mind, whether he was who, but somehow Arga got out of control and emotion. Ever since Arga brought up the occasional memories that always appeared, Amy was really disturbed. He does not remember being close to anyone, especially a man. Except for Mr. Ikhsan, the late husband of Mother Aisyah, whom he considered to be like his own father.

While Dimas, who is he really? What is Amy's relationship with that man, and why did Amy forget it?. Amy really can't remember.

Vaguely a male figure appeared on Amy's head, the figure holding Amy's hand and looking at Amy with a loving gaze.

The bright brown bead was so beautifully exposed to the sunlight as if it was glowing, its nose was sharp, its eyebrows were thick and its thin lips the face looked so handsome in charisma, its sweet smile made the heart become calm.

Suddenly Amy's chest felt tight, the width of the shadow appeared to make her head feel in a pull. Amy whimpers in pain, she cries for help, but no one listens. I don't know why

Faintly heard the voice of people talking, Amy frowned, her head still felt dizzy.

“Amy...” Arga approached Amy, her face looked so panicked. Amy circulated the view, the room, the shades of white with the smell of drugs made her confused how she could be in the hospital.

“You fainted” Excited Arga, “Do you feel pain? In which part?”

Amy shook her head slowly, not knowing what happened after the greatness of the shadow appeared in her head, because after that she did not remember

anything else.

“Yes you've rested, Doctor says you have too many thoughts, did something happen? You do not hesitate to tell the same story I” said Arga softly, he kissed Amy's forehead at a glance making Amy's cheeks look red.

“I'm fine, you don't have to worry”

Arga hugged Amy's tiny body, she felt guilty towards him, she had already made the girl suffer. No matter how much they try, they will never be able to make up for their mistakes.

The night atmosphere at the Hospital was so quiet, Amy really didn't like it very horribly. While in the room he was alone, either Arga went where Amy did not know.

Slowly Amy got out of bed, she was very thirsty but in the room there was no water at all. The hallways of the hospital were so quiet, he was confused which way to go. Amy stepped her foot through the hospital hallway while pushing the infusion pole, occasionally

he peeked into the patient's rooms hoping that there was a nurse or a guard doctor he could meet, but he could not find it.

“Aaaahhh…. Cold” muttered Amy, he rubbed his hands, the cold night wind in drizzling weather made the air so humid.

The wind was getting louder and the drizzle was getting thicker, Amy sighed

breathing heavily, she walked back to her nursery. The cold air penetrated into Amy's thin clothes making her shiver even more, her face paled more and more limping

try to walk as quickly as possible to get to the room immediately.

“Aaaarrrggghhh Amy screamed in pain, she fell down, her head was dizzy.

“You all right?”

Not yet had Amy answered the guy helped Amy get up and clean it up

walk to room.

“Thanks...” Amy.

Amy grimaced in pain, her hand bleeding, the intravenous needle in her hand drawn until blood flowed up the infusion tube, with the person who helped Amy calling the nurse to help her.

“One more time thank you.. sorry to be troublesome,” Amy said.

The man smiled gently, he gently stroked Amy's hair. His eyes looked beautiful, as if there was sadness stored in them.

“Other times you have to be careful, do not get hurt again, if there is anything call the sisters you just do not get out of bed, you are still weak”

Amy frowned, her chest warm but a moment later so stifling. The figure before him was like no stranger to him, who was this man really?