Don't Call Me Beautiful...!
Chapter 35 Destiny.
So many prejudices arise in the heart and mind of the girl named Beautiful. From starting from a b c d e f g and others, but after months of waiting he could only resign, he could only resign, accept the destiny that God gave to her and to the baby who is currently in her womb.
The departure of her lover was very painful even much more painful than Bulian than her friends.
The pain felt able to hate the person who had abandoned it, but could not, as hard as he tried to hate Arief but still could not.
He tried every way to make himself hate the cowardly man who had abandoned him, but not the hatred that arose, but the passionate longing, the, longing to be reunited with the perfect man.
'Rif, until whenever I will always wait for you, I will never get tired of waiting for you, I miss you ay, I miss.'
*****
In a different angle and time.
Motor sport driven by Arief speed through the streets of Bandung - Jakarta. It was getting dark, rain with a light capacity was flushing the asphalt through the prospective father.
Arief drove his bike at a normal pace, but the feeling was so abnormal, he put together a million sentences to tell his parents, but failed and failed the sentence suddenly collapsed and broke into millions of words that were scattered.
He was confused about what to say to his parents, how could a TNI officer as great as his father had a son as stupid as him who had impregnated people's children.
His mind is confused, making him not concentrate on riding his favorite motorcycle, even though the distance of his house is only a few hundred meters.
And bad events that changed his destiny happened.
A little boy suddenly ran across the street.
"Revelation....." Arief shouted with all his might to the boy, but he did not hear at all.
Arief slammed the steering wheel, dodged the child, and an accident ensued.
Braakkk...
He hit a Mahogany tree that stuck firmly on the side of the street in front of his mother's home complex.
"agh...." Arief yelling.
Hearing the sound of people screaming and the sound of a crashing motor. People were scattering out, and coming to the crash site.
Blood poured out from the teenager's head, instantly his consciousness disappeared.
People are busy giving help to Arief, not a few who are just spectators and crying, even though they do not know Arief at all.
The news reached the house which was only a few hundred meters away from the scene.
"Pa, said the neighbor, in front there was an accident, a motorcycle crashed into a large mahogany tree, the victim was a teenage boy" Galuh told her husband.
"What accident? papa will look there."
"Mama's coming" said the 47-year-old woman whose face looks 10 years younger than her age.
A mother's instinct is strong, her heart is worried during the journey.
"Papatan pa, mama is worried, mama is not happy" said the woman to Adrian her husband.
It only took 10 minutes for the red-plated car to stop at the scene.
The people who had been crowded, now only left a few people with people in brown uniforms.
"Where's the victim?" adrian asked one of the policemen there.
While the corner of Mama Galuh's eyes saw the motor that was still lying under the mahogany tree that was tens of years old maybe even penetrated 100 years more.
Seen fixed, he was meticulous...
Degs...
His eyes were wide open, he knew very well the owner of the bike.
"Arief pa...." He yelled.
Her husband looked at her. He saw the motorbike, and sure enough that the one who had just crashed in that place was his son.
they immediately drove the car to the hospital.
During the unrelenting journey the mother of 3 children cried.
"How is this pa? How's our arief?" the woman continued to cry, her mind was confused, bad thoughts were milling in her head.
Her husband can only calm her down even though he actually feels the same way.
At the hospital Arief was immediately treated, his body was only a minor injury, but his head hit quite hard.
Due to a very severe brain injury, doctors immediately performed surgery.
Outside the operating room, his mother was incessantly crying, his body unable to accept the fact that now his second child was in a condition between life and death.
Nadine Arief's sister tried to calm her mother who had somehow lost consciousness.
His father who incidentally an officer was not able to hold back his tears.
"Cheal the Rif!, papa promised papa won't impose any more will on you"
A few hours later, the surgery was finally completed, the doctor explained that Arief suffered a brain injury so severe, the injury occurred on the part of the nerves that regulate his consciousness.
This means that Arief is in a coma, a condition where a person can only lie down unable to feel pain, unable to speak hear and move at all.
Hearing Arief's condition like that, which old man's heart does not scream, mama again fainted, at this time the condition of mama is very weak, he had to be infused.
1 Week passed Arief's condition still remains the same did not show the slightest change, finally the family decided to bring Arief to Singapore. hopefully with treatment in Singapore Arief's condition soon improved.
***
After 2 months in the best hospital in the land of lions, Arief finally woke up.
His condition was still weak, even an injury that struck that lumbic part of his brain, making him lose his memory, or amnesia, it's not just the memories of his past that are lost even to him whoever he doesn't remember at all.
Doctors determined that Arief had permanent amnesia, meaning that he would lose his memory forever.
Since the treatment will still be long lasting in Singapore, Mama and Arga settled there. Papa and Nadine live in Indonesia.
Arief's physical condition began to recover he began to be able to walk even though he was still trained, Mama was not stopping to accompany his son, he explained who he was, his age, everything mama explained about Arief's identity.
Arief lived life as a new person, a person who is cold, does not talk much, even smiling is difficult.
His personality who now contrasts with the old Arief, who was warm always smiled kindly to anyone.
And one more he forgot someone who was currently crying waiting for him.
