CHASED MAFIA BOY

CHASED MAFIA BOY
Part 45's



"Ka... It's Airin... Brother forgot me? " Airin tried again to make the young man who now looks confused to remember him, but it felt useless because all he remembered was mak Oneng, his grandmother.


"Sorry neng... L am... I really don't remember who's taking it" Boris replied for the third time.


Tears Tear could not be dammed anymore, although the girl tried her hardest to stay strong but with Boris forgetting her, it made a cut in her heart. Airin left the room with a sobbing cry and died a question mark on Boris.


"Who's the girl? Why do I seem to know him? And... What am I feeling about this?? "


"Dec... What was? Why are you crying??" Aldo had just arrived at the hospital, to pick up his sister and take her out to lunch together suddenly got a tight hug of Airin as the girl ran towards him.


"Sir Boris bang... Boris doesn't remember Airin... " Isak Airin, he buried his face in the chest of the field of the brother trying to find calm there.


Aldo took a deep breath and tried to hide his worries from Airin, he stroked his beloved sister's back and kissed the top of her head.


"Propay deck... Don't cry anymore... We'll keep trying for him... Don't give up okay.. "


Only for the sake of Airin Aldo and Aldi did all this to Boris, only for the sake of his second brother was willing to put aside ego, family rules and much more, and only for the sake of their beloved sister will they do anything to make her happy.


In Boris's hospital room, Varel's doctor examined the young man's overall condition.


"After the wound has improved enough, these bruises later also said Ris... The medicine will be routine in the oles... The new chips can be opened next week well" he said, while signing the file presented by the sister.


"Why me doc? Why are my hands and feet in a cast? Keep my head? " Boris was really confused why he could be in the condition he is in now.


Doctor Varel smiled "You had Ris' accident... Fortunately, many people love you, so your injuries can be handled immediately" he replied.


"Who was that girl, Doc? "


"Muhun doctor... Leres" he hesitated. Mak Oneng doubts whether the grandson will forget her like he forgot Airin or will he still remember her? If Boris forgets who he is, this will be the greatest blow of his life.


"Why mother? Mom's sick? " Task Boris, look at the gurgle of the mother who is quite alarming.


"Dok.. Please check on my mom too, she's waiting for me... Definitely soy" He continued, to doctor Varel.


Infinite gratitude mak Oneng said, it turns out the grandson still remembers her. Without realizing it, Aldo was watching them through the gap of the room door, he could even clearly hear the conversation between them.


"There's still a chance... " Inner.


"Where is the condition, Doc? " Aldo asked as soon as the doctor came out of the room.


"The amnesia he experienced was only partially, probably due to the trauma he experienced during the accident... " The answer is, walking in tandem.


"Is it permanent or temporary? " Aldo was a little hesitant.


"We can not be sure it is Do, it can be temporary can also be permanent... We'll see in a month how it's going... Okay well? " Doctor Varel is trying to alleviate Aldo's concerns, which will certainly affect Airin later.


"Is there a specific treatment that can cure his amnesia doc? Maybe abroad? " Aldo again made sure, not only Airin needs Boris at this time, but himself is the same. Maybe the reason sounds inhumane, for the sake of the sustainability of the Aero project, but at least with the recovery of Boris there will be many parties who benefit.


"I'm sure the answer will be the same Do, after all it looks like it would be better if Boris remained in our custody... " Doctor Varel smiled as he patted the child on the shoulder of his best friend, and asked for permission to continue his work again.


Aldo was pensive, he tried to remember something, something related to Amnesia and how to restore the memory of the sufferer. There are many ways that people go about it, ranging from the most subtle to the most extreme.


"I think I have a good idea.... "