
Kinanti brought Aira to the second floor of the house. Aira followed and walked beside her mother. I opened one of the doors in the room there. Kinanti told her son to go inside.
It was Aira and Revan's bedroom all along. When the door of the room is opened. A wedding photo with a very large size is immediately visible there. Aira who saw that also immediately walked closer to the figure attached to the wall.
Look at the photo carefully. Revan's happy face and she wore a clean white kebaya and with very beautiful makeup in the photo. Aira stared at the portrait with a deep look. He also tried to remember the moment in the photo.
Kinanti walked closer towards the standing Aira. His daughter's hair was gently rubbed. Aira looked towards her mother.
" He's Revan. And that's me." said Aira. Kinanti smiled then nodded in agreement.
" right. It's you and it's Revan. You love each other and eventually get married. You are husband and wife." said Kinanti.
" Husband .... Wife ..???." asked Aira and looked back at the photo on the wall.
" Yes dear. You are also a mother now. The baby you met yesterday was Attar. Attarrazka your child." explains Kinanti slowly. For Aira not to be so shocked and end up panicking.
Kinanti looked at Aira's face. There was no reaction to Aira. Kinanti breathed a little relieved when she found out her daughter looked good - fine.
" kids. Do you feel any pain in your head?." asked Kinanti as she rubbed Aira's head.
" No." replied Aira flatly and remained staring towards the photo.
Kinanti pulled his wife's body to sit on the sofa in the room. Aira looked around the spacious room. A large and neat bed. The closet is so big. There's a dresser with a big mirror there.
Aira stood back up and walked closer to the dresser that was there. In the face of various kinds of beauty equipment neatly arranged on the table. He took one of the perfume bottles there and uncapped it. The smell that feels familiar to his sense of smell.
Aira looked at the large mirror in front of her as she continued to smell the perfume bottle she was holding. Revan's shadow was back in front of him. The memory that was like an old cassette was back in play.
There, in his memory that was back in play. He saw Revan soundly asleep on the bed in the room. Then she saw Revan changing clothes in front of the closet. Aira also saw Revan sitting on the sofa with an ever-expanding smile on his face. Aira saw Revan standing in front of the large window of the room hugging himself from behind.
The flash of memory was like a roller coaster on Aira's head. Keep spinning and continue to display the existence of Revan and himself together - the same past time. Aira started to feel pain in her head. She held the end of the dressing table tightly. Cold sweat was already visible on his forehead.
" dear. You okay?." asked Kinanti worriedly. The woman stood up and approached. But no one allowed Aira to get closer to him.
Aira still felt a pain in her head. The pain gets stronger the more intense. Suddenly Aira immediately fell down and fainted.
" Aira ..!!!" cried Kinanti frantically as she saw her daughter fall unconscious. Kinanti patted - patted Aira's cheek but there was no response. Kinanti also ran out of the room asking for help from people in the house.
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Kinanti immediately contacted the doctor who treated Aira at the hospital. The doctor immediately came to the house and checked Aira's condition.
" Mother Kinanti need not worry too much. Madam Aira only had a headache that was not too serious. It was the effect of some memory that used to be lost and then came back again. There's nothing to worry about. It's even a good sign. Because lady Aira's nerves are still functioning so well that it receives signals from her brain." the doctor explained to Kinanti so as not to worry too much.
" Medicine and vitamins that yesterday please drink regularly. And don't force Miss Aira too much to keep remembering her past. Slow down - just slow down. Afraid that Lady Aira will be too stressed and even make her memory runs backwards and disappears again." explained the doctor who treated Aira.
Kinanti was sitting on the sofa in the room while watching Aira's face was still closed. Shortly afterwards there was the sound of Attar's cry so loud. Kinanti also moved from her seat and approached her crying grandson.
The nurse was there holding the tiny baby's body. But Attar's cries never subsided. It is becoming more and more.
" What is Ita?." asked Kinanti to the nurse.
" Lack of knowledge, ma'am. Attar was asleep. I woke up and cried like this. I talked to him and gave him milk but didn't want to. It was even harder to cry." explained the nurse named Ita. Kinanti took over Attar for his hold. But the baby was still crying very loudly and loudly.
" Oohh dear grandma. Cup cup boy." said Kinanti while trying to calm her grandson.
Attar was still crying and roaring. Like he felt something uncomfortable. Check the diapers that Attar wears. But it's still dry. No pee or anything.
Mbok Sum came to Attar's room to meet Kinanti.
" Mrs Kinanti." exclaimed mbok Sum with a lethargic face and held back her cries.
" What's wrong?." asked Kinanti in surprise and looked at Sum's face.
" There was a call from Mr. Reihan" replied sum.
" Reihan said what?. Mbok Sum why the hell, why is his face so?. What's the news?." asked Kinanti worriedly. Mbok Sum rubbed his tears dripping down his cheeks.
Kinanti and Ita also looked at Sum's face anxiously. There must be some bad news. So that mbok Sum's face like that.
" Brook!!. What's up??." Kinanti slightly shouted towards the old woman. Mbok Sum started sobbing. Panic began to hit Kinanti. Moreover, Attar still did not stop crying in his carrier.
" Young master .." replied Sum as he sobbed and wiped his tears.
" Young master .... There's no more. She was already dead." explained Sum with a cry that finally broke as well.
" Apaaa!!!" cried Kinanti.