Behind the Heart Curtain

Dimpled

Stunned Amy stared at the figure before her, the man made sure Amy lay comfortably on the bed.

She pulls a blanket over Amy's cold body. The man is back

stroking head.

Amy felt touched, she did not know who this man was but she was so kind and considerate.

“It's too late, rest. Tomorrow I'm here again, Ok.” The man left Amy still silent.

“Eeehhh……. Geez, I don't even know his name” grumbled Amy was upset, he was a fool who was forgetful even his politeness was lost just because stunned to see his good looks.

‘I'm really forgetful’ muttered Amy he patted her forehead spontaneously, no doubt her head back hurt.

The door of the room opened, Amy turned her head with a sweet smile. But for a moment the look of the face changed, whether what was in her beautiful head as if she hoped that it was the man.

“Aduh…. Pain” complains Amy. Arga walked quickly towards him and checked.

“I call a doctor to check you?” exclaimed Arga, he immediately put mineral water, fruits and snacks on the table. But before Arga leaves Amy pulls his hand to prevent it.

“No need, I was too careless” replied Amy slowly.

Arga looked at Amy, for some reason it seemed like Amy's mood was not good, but Arga was very happy when she saw Amy smiling sweetly at him. It was as if Ami was waiting for someone to come and that person was definitely not Arga. There was jealousy in her heart, was Amy hiding something? Or is he starting to get his memories.

“You want to drink or want me to peel the fruit?” Ask Arga.

“I'd like a drink,”

“Tadi…. Where are you from?” Ask Amy.

“So I went to Minimart for a bit, did something happen?” Ask Arga pretend, before he ran as hard as the Hospital told him that Amy fell and was injured.

But when he came Arga saw the man with Amy, they were so familiar,

amy's sincere smile was never shown to her but in front

the man Amy seemed to have no hesitation in showing it.

Arga's heart is very hurt to see their closeness, but he must be patient for now, lest he be rash and make Amy further away from him.

“I go for a while, you rest it is already late” exclaimed Arga, he also went with the look of his gloomy face. Amy frowned at Arga's behavior, but Amy ignored him, trying to close her eyes.

Heavy rain and cold air seemed to send Amy into the deepest dreamland, the male figure looking at her seemed to observe closely.

The little girl has now grown into a very beautiful and cute adult girl, but her fate is not good, she

it was just a tool for some people to attack each other and take advantage of.

Although it was very painful and sad for Amy but who

who cares, they only care about themselves there is no time to think about the bad luck of others.

“You only need to be kind, obey and follow the path that has been determined. Until in time to eliminate you is a bonus and it is a gift from me because you were born into this World” murmured, he looked at Amy sharply.

His gaze was terrifying as if he wanted to swallow Amy alive, slowly he left Amy and went missing in the darkness.

Early in the morning Amy had woken up because she had to undergo routine checks, the nurses examined her carefully. At the sight of Arga having a serious conversation with Tomi, they seem to be debating

something, but Amy couldn't hear it.

They spoke in whispers while pointing at the blue map in Tomi's hand, as if something had happened.

After the nurse checked, Tomipun was about to leave, but before he told Amy very kindly. Arga snorts annoyedly at Tomi who is pretentious to Amy, she drags him out of the room

forcefully slammed the door in annoyance.

“How are you doing? Doctor said what?” Ask Arga impatiently.

“All is well, tomorrow I can go home” replied Amy happy.

Amy is no longer at home living in a Hospital that seems creepy, what else the smell of drugs makes Amy's head more

dizziness because.

“Good then, later after breakfast I want to go to the office first I have to check, you are fine I stay

for a second, do I have to call Irma or Mother Aisyah to accompany you?”

“Do not…. No need. I'm fine, after all there are many sisters and doctors, if there's anything later I'll definitely ask for help

them. You do not have to worry you just finish your business, Ok” Arga looked at Amy feeling unsure, but he really had to take care of something very important.

“Ya already, but if anything remember! Call me right away, Ok” said Arga, he kissed Amy's forehead and left immediately.

Amy's cheeks were warm, her pale face was now all red from Arga's kiss.

Amy's still not used to her touch, even if it's just one

a kiss can make his heart explode.

Tock…. Tock…. Geck…

When she heard a knock on the door, Amy turned to the door, the man she had come to last night. Her meaningful smile always adorned her handsome face made Amy happy and comfortable to see it.

“Hai...” She approached Amy and placed a fruit basket on her bedside table.

“Have breakfast?” attention asked.

“Hmm…. I've already” replied Amy, she felt confused this man so freely as if they had known each other for a long time.

“You want me to peel an apple?” ask again.

“Hmm.

Amy noticed the man, he was very kind and considerate, somehow feeling like a familiar dejavu.

“Eem…. Do we know each other?” Amy asked doubtfully.

The man turned to Amy and fed her a piece of apple to her tiny lips.

“In your opinion...” he exclaimed, he stroked Amy's hair lovingly making Amy even more confused for him.

“Iiissshh…. How can I know?” rumpul Amy was puffy, her thin lips seemed to be conical, making the man was anxious and pinching Amy's nose.

The brightness of the shadow suddenly appeared again, again the shadow of a handsome man. He seemed to be hugging her tightly

occasionally he pinches Amy's nose and teases her, the sunlight blocking Amy's view, wondering what the man's face looks like.

Every shadow that appeared was always vague that he could remember only a bright brown bead, a pointed nose and lips

thinly.

Degs…. Amy's heart seemed to be stopped, in her face fixed figure in front of him. The man looked the same but different, The bright brown bead now appeared dim not as bright as in a flake of his shadow, as if he was harboring sadness.

“That's you,” said Amy slowly.

“Is that really you?” Amy asked reassuringly.

“Ka Dimas!”