
Surviving a severe accident that had made her and her husband critical, Anna awakens and must accept the fact that her husband is currently suffering from amnesia that makes all her memories lost. Although in the same room, Anna felt a very foreign relationship between her and Alfaro.
The man who was once very considerate and showed his true affection, now incarnated like a stranger who was completely unknown to him. Anna realized, now was the time for her to struggle to regrow the love in her husband's heart like before.
“Everyone says I'm your husband. So, how did I treat you, Anna?” alfaro asked with a straight look towards the door, instead of looking at his newly sober wife.
They were both lying in their own beds. The distance of the two was quite close, only blocked by a small nightstand on top lined with bottles of drinking water.
“I guess, I don't need to remind you of how you feel about me, sister,” Anna replied.
Alfaro. Hearing Anna's answer felt very strange. Why don't you just remember how Alfaro felt about Anna? Was their relationship in trouble before the accident?
Many question marks filled Alfaro's mind at this moment. There was not a single memory he remembered of their story.
“Why? Were we unhappy with our marriage?” ask Alfaro confusedly.
Anna gulped violently, her eyes closed in search of strength. It was so hard that the test of life had to be passed, but Anna was also not a weak human being.
“It is not so, Brother. You loved me for over eight years, and it wasn't a short time. That feeling must still exist today even if you don't remember me at all. I'm sure, without me telling you, you'll find your own way.”
Anna's gaze at Alfaro signaled deep conviction. He believed that love existed without being taught, let alone reminded. As time goes on, love will find its way back.
“Eight years? Was I chasing you that long? Or are we already eight years together?” ask Alfaro who is now sitting and facing Anna.
Their gazes met, and Alfaro grew curious about their true story.
“You loved me for eight years, Brother. We marry because you don't want me to be betrothed to someone else.” Anna laughed lightly while bowing. Now, she completely understood Alfaro's love for her.
“Yes, I deserve to love you that long, because you are really beautiful, Anna.”
Anna blushed in embarrassment, but she was suddenly saddened to remember her condition of not being able to hold Satria, her son.
“We must strive to recover quickly, for the sake of Satria.” Alfaro smilingly looked at his wife, encouraging for the recovery of both of them.
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Alisha had just dressed Satria who had just returned from the hospital. The little baby was then placed next to Shaka who then moved slowly when he felt the presence of his brother. Satria suddenly opened her eyes, knowing that Shaka was next to her, she calmed down and slowly began to close her eyes again.
“You don't want to be away from Shaka huh, Kak?” alisha asked as she covered the bodies of the babies.
Raphael went into the nursery and hugged his wife. “They're asleep, ‘right? Let's go to the room,” Rafael whispered right in Alisha's ear.
“Mas, what do you want?” Alisha turned her head and immediately got an unexpected kiss from her husband.
“You are spoiled with you,” replied Rafael while tightening his circle of hands on Alisha's stomach.
“Fasting, Mas. Don't start deh.” Alisha pushes Rafael's body but is unable to bring her husband down. He just got into his arms.
“Hand equal mouth you ‘kan can, Al.” Rafael immediately carried Alisha's rebellious body.
“Mas, I made sure Shaka and Satria had slept,” said Alisha. Her hand hit her husband's shoulder.
“Udah there's a baby sitter, Al. Don't get busy. Now it's time for you to be busy with me.” Rafael carries Alisha's body out of the nursery through a door that is directly connected to their room.
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Mommy, daddy also want to take care of it 😄😄