EPOCHS

Chapter 25

Kinza was stunned as Al asked "Who are you?" The beautiful girl immediately looked in great shock.

"...D-dok, what do you mean?" tanya Kinza stuttered. The girl's face looked anxious and not relaxed.

The doctor looked confused for a moment, "Look, ma'am, due to a fairly tight impact on the head of Captain Al. Like his Captain Al had partial amnesia."

The deg!

Kinza's world seemed to collapse that very second. His face was gloomy, holding back the cry that was about to break. Meanwhile, Zahra also Sada approached Kinza. Put the girl in his arms. Kinza was not strong, the girl immediately cried loudly right then and there.

"It is unlikely that this will happen, hix-hiks. Why did Al forget me anyway? Why is he an amnesiac like this, Bun?" racau Kinza is getting sobbing. Patiently Sada also Zahra calmed the girl down.

While Al, he still looked dazed. It may be unusual for people around him. Moreover, the noise caused by Kinza's cry.

"Look ma'am, Captain Al lost some memory. He could only remember the people he was with about two years ago. The rest he'll forget. I suggest, to not give Captain Al any questions about his past memories. Because it could affect Captain Al's brain performance. The diagnosis can be taken three days later." explained the doctor before he finally left.

Kinza was sitting limp with tears that kept breaking. The girl felt chaotic, lost direction, and deeply regretful.

Zahra helped Kinza stand up, bringing the girl to sit on the sofa. While both of his fathers coolly invite Al to chat. Stimulate Al to stay awake.

Kinza watched Al from a distance, the girl's gaze looking wistfully. Sometimes she wiped away the tears that kept falling. His thoughts drifted everywhere, as well as the doctor's words made his brain work hard.

"Sister Al only remembers the people who have been with him for the past two years. That's a sign he won't remember me, he just remembers the princess. Oh my God, why is this all happening? Why my heart hurts so much, it feels so bad. Arghss!" inner Kinza thrashing.

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Kinza Irsyania Malik POV

Crying, crying, and crying. What can Kinza Irsyania Malik dolekin now? Yeah just crying, hicks!

I was surprised, obviously! I'm freaking out, obviously! I was in shock, very clearly! Arghss, why did this all just happen? Without signs, and without pauses. God, this is so painful!

I sat on the sofa crying loudly, sometimes I was as much as a result of the heavy shock plus my endless crying. Why is my life like this? Why is my love story so complicated? I swear, like a drama in play.

Mother gave me a glass of warm water, she said so I could relax. But it's not really at all! I started crying while hugging my mom.

Every now and then I see the interaction between papa, father and brother Al. They look so familiar, with papa that way too. He was clearly familiar, they had known him for a long time. While me? Just appeared in the life of Al for one year and six months. So he'll forget dong's with me? Yeah Kinza, that's for sure, hiks!

"Ma, Brother Al forgot about me. How's dong? It's all my fault, ma. I've made Al kayak gini, hiks." I'm constantly upset. Mama did not take a headache, she just rubbed my back and occasionally whispered me words of encouragement. Yes amsyong, how can I get excited? My spirit wong is lying weak, moreover he does not remember me at all. Honestly it hurts, it hurts so much.

"Patient kinza, yes. Mama sure little by little Al will definitely remember Kinza. Now Kinza just needs to pray for Al's memory to return." mama replied as she wiped my tears.

"...But until when, ma? Honestly I don't want to believe it, I want brother Al to remember me. That's it, I'm not asking for more." hu hu hu just keep crying. Crying will not solve the problem, at least it can make the heart a little relieved.

"Kinza rest, yes." pinta mama Sada gently. I shook weakly.

"Kinza wants to talk to Al, can you?" ask Mother Sada.

He shakes fast. "...Baby, remember what the doctor said? It will only make the performance of Al's brain weakened. Believe the same mother, sooner or later Al's memory will return." mother's reply assured me. I swear by anything, I can't do anything. I'm too weak, can anyone help me? Scroll, this is torturing me too much.

"Za, papa and mama go home first. Tomorrow there's an out of town service. Remember the message papa yes son, do not drag on in sadness. Just act accordingly. Papa is sure, Kinza can get through all this." said papa softly. He kissed the top of my head. After that left me.

Likewise with mama, she let go of her embrace slowly. Don't forget he kissed the top of my head too, after that he resigned himself.

Okay, now there's only me, mom, and dad left. A few minutes after my mom and dad came home, I stopped my crying. Fatigued also long crying, making the chest tight and dizzy head, hu hu hu.

I set my foot near Al's brangkar. My husband's face looks peaceful, like it's getting better faster. Thank goodness I stopped him a little bit that he was okay. I also felt a deep sadness because I remembered the words of Doctor Ibram.

Dad finished his conversation, he then followed the mother sitting on the sofa, immediately let me talk to Al's sister. Scroll Al's face at a glance, ah, the longer I look at the more pain I feel. Yes, I cry again in front of him. No, ogah! Al certainly does not remember me, at least I do not want to look weak on our first meet.

"Aren't you all right?" ask me a little lethargic.

"Sister Al really doesn't remember me?" ask me to make sure. He nodded briefly.

"When I first saw you, who were you?" ask Al Dazed. Not crying, right? hiks-hiks-hiks I do not live!

"I'm Kinza, his legal wife's sister. We've been married before, but it's a pity that my sister forgot all about it." I said gamang. Okay, a single tear fell from my eye patch.

"You ngaco, yes, obviously my fiance Princess. Not a snot boy like you! And we're married? Cih ngaku-ku aja you." said brother Al quickly. I'm stunned, okay it's okay he forgot, but please don't mention that name again. I swear I'm eneeeeg!

"Okay, it's okay if you don't remember. Obviously my sister loves me, and I love my sister. Whether you want to believe it or not. What matters is that we're married!" I said solidly. Ah bodo is the same image. My husband is ashamed. Even though he's amnesiac, but isn't it my fault?

"Crazy pede, I don't love you, yeah. Please don't make it up, ouch aarrghh" he said. He slightly screamed in pain while holding his head.

I immediately shut up, while Mother and Father immediately greeted me. They panicked like, "Al why, what's sick?" ask me to panic.

Brother Al pointed towards me, "Please keep him away, bun. Al's head hurts a lot when he sees this boy." said Kak al in pain. I guess I was wrong again, right? It hurts so much to be expelled like my husband. It doesn't hurt, man!

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Althafariz Ramaditya Aerospace POV

I held my head which hurt. You know what the cause is. Kinza dodol wk wk wk. Uh but how does Al know him, anyway? Okay, I want to tell you a big secret.

I actually didn't lose my memory. Eits, don't get mad at me just yet, don't accuse me of being reckless, okay?Do not immediately sprain yes, you must read the explanation from me first.

First, I did this to make Kinza deterred for his behavior. Not that I'm revenge, I swear it's not. Instead, I want to educate him so as not to get angry easily, and not easily make decisions when angry. I just want Kinza to be more patient, and to be able to manage emotions to get better in the future.

Second, I want to get him wk wk. Actually I miss, really, really miss the silly behavior of that girl. I miss her spoiled attitude, miss her pouting that looks so sweet, and I miss her babbling talk. Ah not nyablak, he's more stubborn. Strong as his stance is. And so, I chose this way. Bad thoughts too, huh, me? But how dong, this is the only way. So no protest, no fury!

Third, I want to know how much she's trying to make me believe that I love her and remember her. Well, yes, all he knows is that I'm having amnesia. So I thought he was going to work hard to restore my memory, but I was wrong. He was in a hurry, let me talk, tell him I was married. This is a real son of oon yes, yes when amnesiacs are given a heavy question. Hiiii, make it anxious, make the mouth stuffy mouth wear lips!

Honestly, I'm afraid of real amnesia. Ah, but it seems like God is on my side. I hope so, huh? My intentions aren't evil, though. This is for the good of both of our households.

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"Okay, it's okay if you don't remember. Obviously my sister loves me, and I love my sister. Whether you want to believe it or not. What matters is that we're married!" this is an example of a sentence he said to me. Unfortunately, what if people who suffer from real amnesia are given such a statement. Can-can be crazy, dizziness seven circumference even coma again. But thankfully it didn't happen to me. Hello, I'm just acting in front of him, pretending to be sick. Even though it hurts really.

I really can't see him cry. I honestly wanted to hug her right then and there, but again I thought of my acting. I hope he does not suspect!

Oh yes, about mom, mom, dad and dad, and doctor Ibram. I actually made compromises too. They are acting, too, actually. Pinter, am I? Great also you know, aware of the coma directly make this short-sighted plan, wk wk wk. Abis how else dong, I really want Kinza to be better, ah that's the reason you are Al, doeng!

I lyrics to the right side, Kinza-the girls are sitting on the sofa with a bent face, manyun lips and wet eyes. Aih, I can't bear to hug her tiny body. I want to hold him in my arms. But I am aware of the conditions and the situation. Besides my condition has not been good thoroughly, my head also sometimes hurts like being hit. Maybe the effect of being hit hard during an accident, maybe also the effect of falling asleep for ten days.

Ah yes, by the way about the accident. Yes, I did experience it. When I was enthusiastic to pick up my wife at the top, it was me who was almost picked up by the angel of death. But thank God, I was still given a chance to live. The proof of this moment I returned to breathing despite the many injuries that perched on my molecular body.

At that time the streets were fairly crowded smoothly, the weather was also good. But somehow my mind suddenly confused, collapsed everywhere. I thought about Kinza, thinking about what words I should say when I met her later, thinking she would accept my explanation or not, she said, as well as thinking about who he was at the top with for a week.

I swear, the question immediately made me pay for it instantly. My focus suddenly disappeared, even I was not aware of a sedan car in front of me stopped suddenly. Obviously I was avoiding the collision with the car, I slammed the steering wheel to the side and hit a big tree. The collision was quite strong, causing me to lose consciousness.

That's where this accident started. The atmosphere of the peak street immediately crowded and severely jammed. Yes, this weekend plus the accident incident that hit me. Okay, complete it! I went straight to the hospital for medical treatment.

Ten days later, at exactly 18:00 I was awake. Yes, the first thing I looked for was Kinza. But baby, he was nowhere near me at the time.

But I don't mind, Mama said, Kinza is coming home to make a difference. He said to look beautiful when I opened my eyes. Aih, what an adorable behavior.

I thought he'd come fast, but somehow for so long. Honestly, I felt anxious, so I offered a prayer for his safety. Quite annoyed anyway waiting for him who never came, then suddenly a ignorant idea appeared in my mind. Not ignorant, the proof is that my parents and in-laws agree on the actions I will take. They also agreed to play their respective roles, and tadaaaa, Kinza got into my trap wk wk wk.

I hope he's not angry when he hears my explanation, hopefully he also understands why I'm doing this, and hopefully this incident makes it even better to welcome a complicated household life.