Behind the Heart Curtain

Behind the Heart Curtain
Memory Flakes



Amy realized, she looked around, the atmosphere of the room looked pitch-black, she also turned on the lamp on her bedside table.


Amy stared at the map with files about her past, her tears flowing back, she looked at the photos of her parents they looked harmonious. In his gaze was a beautiful woman wearing a knee-length dress with her belly bulging.


Amy gently stroked the distended part of her stomach, ‘ at that time Mom was holding me’ Amy mumbled softly.


he also opened the next photo sheet looks different men are taking pictures with the beautiful woman while holding the figure of a tiny baby in her hands, he is very handsome and his smile is so soothing.


“He was the man who had an accident with Mom,” murmured again.


Amy reads an article about the accident, inscribed in it the cause of the accident is a 13 year old boy who


carelessly crossing the road causing an accident and killing all the passengers of the car, Amy frowned, he also sought other information, because there was not written whereabouts about him. Another sheet states about the surrender of custody Amy is still a baby, there is a photo of her being held by a couple who looks familiar to Amy, Amy, she carefully saw that it was Mother Aisyah and her husband when she was young.


“no one told me who handed me over to Panti, could it be the Arga family?”


Amy examined the data carefully, there are photos of her from year to year, Amy squinted her eyes, some photos there is a male figure who is always behind her. The photo clearly shows that the boy in each picture is the same boy who caused his mother's accident, even until he was an adult the man was always stalking him.


“Arga!” amy's mumbling was full of bitterness.


Her tears flowed back, she hugged her tiny body, her body trembled withstanding sobs, how could this happen, her heart was so sick. It turns out that all this time Arga came to his life not because of fate but this is because of deliberate.


All this time he was always in his life, stalking him, he who had caused the death of his parents was the man he loved so much.


“Amy, darling. You why?” asked Arga, he just came. How surprised Arga was to see a sobbing Amy.


“What happened? Did anyone hurt you?” ask Arga to panic.


Amy looked at Arga sharply, she threw the files in her hand. Arga was wide-eyed, how could all those files be in Amy's hands. Irritated he grabbed it, Arga was furious that he tore the files and approached Amy.


“Sweetie I can explain,”


“I already know all, it's enough you lied to me! How can you do this to me!” Amy screams.


Amy hit Arga with all her might, Arga was stunned, her eyes were teary, she did not expect Amy to react like that.


“Sayang listen..”.


“Enough! Liars. Crazyhead!” cry Amy.


Arga was stunned, his black bead instantly emitted an angry aura, he violently went slamming the door and locked it from the outside. Amy screamed, she muttered banging on the door with all her might.


“You guard this door, no one opens it without my permission! If Amy runs away, I'll cut your throats off with my own hands, understand!” snapped Arga.


Amy was really frustrated with him, she hated Arga so much, that guy was really sneaky. He could have loved that man


killed his parents. From the beginning of his life turned out to have been controlled by the jerk man.


Amy did not expect all this time he lived in the grasp of the man, from the beginning all he lived was a falsehood. Even Mother Aisyah and Panti, it was all from the beginning already prepared for her, the affection of a mother, friends and sincere brothers she loved all that was just a falsehood. It's like living on stage, ‘lucukah? Satisfied them? All this time they've been successful


fooling me to perfect blameless!’ lirih Amy, she hugged her helpless body. Again, it is at its lowest point in


his life was surrounded by hypocrites with a thousand faces.


“Akkhh...” Amy squealing.


Screams of memories flashed across her head, Amy's body shaking, her head as if it had been hit by a hammer making her in excruciating pain. Amy screeched, flashes popped up and then rained on her head.


“Amy..”.


The brilliance of the bright brown-mannered figure smiling sweetly at the corner of her thin lips, Amy was blown away staring at the handsome figure in front of her. The figure became clearer, he gently stroked Amy's cheeks and kissed her teary eyes.


“Don't be afraid, I'm here with you” he said gently.


“Aaaaarrrgggghhh..” once again Amy screams, the figure in her shadow is now more real, she is Dimas, the man she is very familiar with.


“Ka Dimas” murmured Amy ogre.


The pieces of memory are now starting to come back and forth, Amy can remember her happy times with Dimas. The handsome man turned out to be someone he loved so much, a deep longing rained down on his chest until it felt as tight as he felt. All this time


he had wasted a lot of time burying the good times with Dimas until he fell into the arms of the man he hated so much.


“Arga, it was you who caused me to have an accident to disappear


the memory! It turns out that all this time I hated you so much, you used me for amnesia and made me fall into your arms! Basic *******dirty!” maki Amy is hateful.


Vaguely in the breadth of his memory there is a silhouette figure in the back seat, he strangles Amy with a rope so that makes Amy lose control. Amy panicked, he stepped on the brakes blindly but it turned out to be in vain, the car brakes he rented blong while the speed of the car was getting faster sliding on the declining road.


“Death!” exclaiming the silhouette figure before he jumped from the car left Amy looking panicked and frightened.


“No...Aaaaaaaarrghhh...” Amy was stunned, her eyes were teary, her heart


hunting to make his breath beheaded.


Amy's body shook violently, I don't know who the silhouette figure in her memory was. The figure looked dark, he could not see with


evidently. But his eyes seemed full of hatred, his smile was very scary to make Amy's hair goosebumps made.


“Who hates me so much that he wants me dead? Could Arga? Because he's the only crazy guy who's been stalking me since I was a kid. But what is the real grudge? Why is it


hate me so? Isn't it here that I'm the victim!”


Amy snorted in annoyance, she really hated the man. Amy racked her brains, however she had to escape from this hellish prison immediately. He did not want to spend his time with the vile man, however he had to get out. That way, he can take revenge freely, Arga has claimed the lives of his parents, took his life, now he must receive a proper reply.