
already close to entering the second week Fiona is in Evenil Garden living a life of status as her feigned wife Wilson Wijaya Santoso.
sometimes Fiona feels that she may be destined not to be separated from the grasp of a Wilson Wijaya Santoso. proof of her legal status was divorced and Fiona still had to be forced by the situation and circumstances to be Wilson's feigned wife.
it turns out his life will never escape from a human named Wilson. maybe Fiona's life will never be in the perfect stage if there is no Wilson who is an important player and actor in her, thinking it just makes Fiona feel annoyed. Fiona hopes that all this is just her self-suggestion. someday surely Fiona will really be separated from the person named Wilson Wijaya Santoso.
Fiona does not question if they are involved in friendship and similar relationships, but not with relationships as complicated and messy as they are today.
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during the days that passed Fiona took good care of Wilson, more precisely they took care of each other. Fiona takes care of Wilson so that the man's memory improves quickly while Wilson will take care of Fiona in accordance with what her curiosity and wishful thinking if she does not become divorced with Fiona at that time.
and for the matter of routine therapy is still done until now, and today the therapy is ready to be done in two hours.
this morning Wilson woke up and immediately got out of bed and as usual he immediately went into the private bathroom in the room to do the morning routine before his bathing ritual.
after brushing his teeth, and washing his face as usual Wilson took a facial tissue on the side of the sink rack. but accidentally his elbow nudged a large size hand soap bottle whose contents are still full, until
Ara!!!
causing a fairly large falling sound like the sound of a hammer being snapped right !!!
wilson's head suddenly dizzy, vague as if there was a shadow of a hammer being struck and it hurt right in his chest, sore...
like a shadow of a crowded person.His self feels sitting in the room in a resigned look and in a situation of helplessness...
shadow of a large building...Sriyin..!!!
Wilson held his throbbing head, his heart was sore.Wilson rested his hands on the sink table while his one hand held and gripped his own head.
Sriyin...!!! the central building of the divorce court.a hammer struck right, a voice..
that he and Fiona are officially divorced !!!
the man named Al Ghazaly said that he would be a husband for Fiona...
a car that hit his shoulder and a road divider he sat in then felt a pain in his head like a loud bang, the sound of people calling him...the bright lights of the operating room.Wilson felt like he was sitting on a hospital bed hugging and leaning against Fiona's chest...
SRIIIIING...!!! Wilson realized he was coughing and vomiting in the sink in front of him, then quickly doused him with water shower faucet..
Wilson held his own head, sweat pouring down his forehead, his breath stinginging violently...Wilson didn't realize he was shedding tears by watching his painful memories..
at this second all of his returns, Wilson remembers all of his, his memories have returned to normal. the world with all its bitterness is the fact that he and Fiona are no longer a married couple and...also no less hurt right is Fiona will soon marry a man named AL ghazaly Elvano.
Wilson came out of the private bathroom with shaky steps, Fiona who was new from the front room was about to enter the room in shock when she closed the door again from the inside, found the look on Wilson's face paled with a strange expression...
"Wilson what's wrong? you sick?" fiona asked worriedly, looking at Wilson's slightly disheveled hair and facial expression.
Wilson regained his senses, and he must have understood immediately why this woman he loved was now here in Evenil Garden. all must have been due to this mistake in his extremely stupid and ridiculous memory.
"i'm fine" Wilson immediately forced a smile, but somehow the forced smile still looked charming in Fiona's eyes.
Fiona doesn't know if she's crazy, or how? he also does not understand for sure. Fiona quickly brushed off her interest in the charm of this tall creature in front of her.
"let's have breakfast" Fiona asks, holding Wilson's arm, leading her as affectionate as ever, as her perfect wife acts on her dearest husband
Wilson nodded and immediately stood up following in alignment with Fiona
sensing the flow of electricity from Fiona's soft hand that was holding her wrist and arm at this moment, Wilson also glanced at the female's top that was walking in tandem with her. glancing at Fiona who was 20 cm shorter more than her, noticed her upper hair and the children's sweet hair on this woman's forehead. Wilson loved it. yesterday-yesterday when he was unconscious and thought this woman was still his wife, he did not hesitate to mengue-cup and caress her.but now after his memory returned to normal, his memory returned to normal, Wilson became afraid himself.he was embarrassed when he had to touch Fiona, very embarrassed as a puberty teen in a young girl who was being targeted who was being liked. Wilson did not dare even though he really wanted to.
but Wilson doesn't know whether to say or not to Fiona if he's conscious, he's afraid whether after saying her Fiona will still be kind and gentle this is keeping her, he said, does Fiona still want to be here willingly taking care of her and be with her...?
may I be selfish for a moment, Lord.Batin Wilson.I'm not ready for Fiona to leave Evenil Garden, I still want to be with her a few more days can you? if it can be as long as it is.but for this time let us just for a moment like this, please...
for some time this was somehow Wilson pleaded with God concerning Fiona.