Chasing an Ex

Nia PoV's

After undergoing therapy for more than two weeks, my physical condition finally completely recovered except for memory.

I still can't remember who I am. But bang Satya always said that I grew up with bang Satya.

Bang Satya tried to tell me about the time before my accident, but not one bit I can remember that. If I try to remember, then my head will feel very sick, but the story delivered bang Satya is really very foreign, because in the story my life is really like a fairy tale and always happy.

Is my life that happy.

"Dear what are you doing?" Asked Bang Satuya while sitting next to me, then grabbed my hand and kissed him.

It actually feels uncomfortable, but bang Satya says it always does when we are together.

"Look at the sea. Behind the sea, what's there?" Ask me while curling my long hair that I just let down because I want to enjoy the wind.

"Behind the sea there is an island that makes brother almost lose you, so brother wants you not to go there anymore. We'll just stay here." Bang Satya answered while pulling my head to lean against her chest, but it made me feel uncomfortable.

Not that if we love each other, I should be comfortable when close to the Satya bang, but why do I feel uncomfortable when the Satya bang holds hands, kisses cheeks, or hugs me. I also feel uncomfortable with my appearance.

"Do we often sit here like this bang?" Ask me to try to remember if we were like this often.

"Said often not too, because you are a housewife abis. He likes to be at home experimenting with food. Fortunately, my brother was diligent in sports, so my brother's stomach was still sixpack, not one big pack." Bang Satya said with a laugh, and I could only smile wryly, unable to remember, whether it was so happy with me.

"Look yuk dear. Your hands are cold. Later if you are cold, brother is difficult to warm it because you always protest we are not halal." Said bang Satya while cupping my two cheeks forcing me to look into his sharp eyes, and bring his face closer slowly, so that I could feel a warm gust of breath bang Satya.

When the lips bang Satya almost touched my lips, why is there an uncomfortable feeling, which makes me reflex to push bang Satya's body.

"Basic bawdy. Not halal." I said then immediately stood up while laughing because it managed to make Satya upset.

"Honey.... Look out for you yes, if later we are halal, do not expect you can get out of bed." Angry bang Satya while walking quickly towards me, making me have to run while laughing, because seeing the annoyed face of the cute and handsome Satya bang, became a pleasure for me.

I managed to dodge the Satya bang that was chasing me and I still laughed when I managed to get into the house.

My laughter stopped, when in the mini bar stool in the kitchen I saw a man who was old enough but still looked very handsome, looking at me with a gaze that I could hardly understand.

"Dear you... Papa!" Bang said Satya was surprised when he saw the man who was still sitting in the mini bar chair not far from the kitchen door.

"You're that Sat?" Ask the man to bang Satya.

"Yes pa. Satya happy. So papa don't try to separate me from Ayesha." Answer bang Satya.

"Dad?" Ask papa bang Satya.

"Yes, this is Ayesha. Satya's fiancee. We'll get married soon." Replied bang Satya while holding my hand tightly.

"We need to talk. Papa wait at the main house." Said papa bang Satya and then left the house I occupied.

The island is quite large, where there is a very large main building, approximately 10 KM from the house I live in. The house is not too big, but it is very comfortable because of the beautiful view.

I was in the main house when I was in a coma, having regained consciousness and recovered, bang Satya immediately moved me to a bungalow on the beach, which was on the beach, because in the main house many men with very large bodies such as bodyguards.

In the place I live now, I live with a housekeeper on duty to clean the house, and cook if I ask. His name is Bik Irah. Bik Irah is the nanny of bang Satya who has long been with the Satya bang family. Want to ask a lot of things with Irah I can not do because she is speechless. We communicate through the pana and paper that is always carried by Bik Irah. Because Irah rarely talk, it makes me look very unfriendly, so that if there is no need, I will try to avoid making Irah.

To reduce boredom, every day I just look at the ocean, make dishes or cakes, also take care of some plants.

This afternoon the plan I want to cook honey-grilled shrimp plus soy sauce sambal, plus sauteed kale saute, hmm surely bang Satya will eat voraciously.

I prepared the ingredients I used to make the dishes I was going to make.

"His hull should not be packed non cayenne pepper. Den Satya is not strong eat spicy. Continue to make soy sauce chili, chili and bring it on stir-fry first, because den Satya does not like the aroma and taste of raw spices" wrote Bik Irah on his notebook.

"Ok bik." I said while raising my two thumbs, because before cooking, I have to discuss it first with Irah, what can and cannot bang Satya eat.

Bik Irah helped me clean the kale vegetables and peel the onions and pluck the chili stalk. Because I like spicy, I will make two versions, one version taste bang Satya one more version of my taste.

Even in silence, I and Irah make very compact to finish cooking. In less than an hour, all the food was on the table.

Usually bang Satya will come for lunch around 1 o'clock after the zuhur prayer.

Finished cooking, I permission the same Irah to return to the room because it will perform zuhur prayer, although it does not lose memory, but my prayer reading no one forgets.

"Non eat first. Den Satya went with the big master a few days." Write me when I get out of the room.

"Oh yeah, we're the ones eating the bik." I said while holding Irah to the dining table.

"Well, who has Satya bang doesn't exist?" Ask me wonder.

"So already picked up one of the household assistants in the main house" wrote bik Irah.

"O.. Okay, let's make us eat." I said and cooled the rice and side dishes to make Irah.

If bang Satya comes to eat, then I will eat with bang Satya, but if bang Satya does not come, then bik Irah will accompany me to eat.

At first Irah did not want to, but after I forced, we finally agreed, if bang Satya did not come, then Irah will eat with me.

It's been more than two weeks since Satya's last time she left, but strangely my feelings are ordinary. Isn't Satya my fiancee bang?, there should be a sense of longing or loss when Satya bang away long enough. Well, only Irah always reported, if the Satya bang business is still not finished.

"Bik, Ai's bored. Can you walk around this island?" Ask me to make Irah because I'm getting bored, because since bang Satya left, Irah won't let me out of the house. I asked why, bik Irah only wrote in his book if it was Satya bang order.

Emang bang Sat. suddenly like there is my memory that is open about the word bang Sat, it seems I used to call bang Satya by abbreviating his name. I tried to remember, but again my head became sore, even sweat as big as corn kernels began to wash over my body.

"Non why?" Write me frantically looking at my condition sitting on the sofa, holding my head and sweating very much.

"It's okay, bik." I said trying to speak in a weak voice because it was holding back my headache.

"Non take a break. Bibik to the room." Write to Irah again.

"This is a bik. My head hurts." I said and began to preach myself on the long sofa I was sitting on, because it felt really sick.

Bik Irah immediately went to get the medicine box, and gave me the medicine I used to drink, when my head hurt.

I, who was beginning to not bear the pain, immediately took the medicine, and closed my eyes to ease the pain.

Before I fell asleep, I felt Irah give me a pillow and cover my body with a blanket.