
Hana then rubbed both of Hasan's cheeks red. "Of course I refused. I'm just willing to help him regain his memory again,"
"Are you crazy. Him, the one who hurt you. You helped him to wake up. If he suddenly remembered everything and still wanted to do evil things with you how? And I am not beside you. Before making a decision you should think first, Hana!" Gertak Hasan, but with a medium tone.
"I'm sure I can make him aware without going back to his past, San. Samuel's changes were very visible and numerous. He won't repeat that mistake again,"
"Prevent better, Hana. Moreover, Mr. Bagas plans to match you with his son. I'm afraid this has been planned by Samuel,"
"Why can you think like that anyway! He's obviously amnesiac. Samuel's not as bad as you think, San."
"Why are you supporting him. What if he's just pretending to be amnesiac. Just keep on suddenly nglakuin ...."
"You're thinking too far, San. I'm sure Samuel didn't lie. After all, who made him amnesiac?" hana asked glanced at Hasan sharply.
"You accuse me! Just be right. I didn't make him concussion at all."
"Who would not you be!"
"Huh, you are this. Just got better already pissed off. Rest, I want to get out" Hasan walked without looking back. He then closed the door to Hana's room with a sense of annoyance multiplied.
"It's so annoying. He can't learn from his past. Hana's level of vigilance was really lacking. How do I wake him up" Hasan murmured as he walked towards the kitchen.
Hana let out a long sigh, then massaged her head again which started to throb. "Hasan, why do you always think badly of Samuel. I know, you're like this because you're worried about me. But, you're overreacting this time. Samuel of amnesia. In fact, it was you who caused Samuel to lose his memory. Still hate him." Hana Mumbles.
Hasan boiled the water, then put it in a flask. Not to forget, he also filled the bottle with cold water. With his feelings still high, he led him to Hana's room.
Hana turned around and saw Hasan who had gone missing behind the door. "He didn't greet me at all. Is really angry! If he's upset, I'll cancel Aunt Ratna's offer. In any case, I should be more obedient to Hasan."
***
"What the hell is it, Mah? You're not as usual. Why do you like to silence me now!" Darmawan stroked both of Lita's shoulders and kissed her.
"No papa, Pah. Mamah was just afraid that Bagas would seriously match Hana with his son," said Lita with a blank look.
"That's not gonna happen. You just calm down. After all, Bagas is your friend. He will definitely understand if you speak frankly to him," Darmawan said with a smile.
"It's not that easy, Pah. He and I have not seen each other for a long time. I'm not sure if he'll agree with me later" replied Lita resignedly. She was so fed up every time her husband mentioned Bagaskara's name.
Bagas' increasingly insolent behavior to him, making Lita stunts. But, he tried to cover it from Darmawan.
"I'm sure he can understand. Hearing his confession, your relationship with Mr. Bagas was very close. How close is your relationship?"
"Well, what's the story, Pah?" Lita starts to get nervous when Darmawan starts telling her about Lita and Bagaskara's past.
"Not much. Come on, we're sleeping now. Tomorrow morning, Papah is leaving. Papah wants you to come back to work, too, Mah. So, papah there are friends in the office. You don't mind, do you?" said Darmawan while embracing his wife's waist with a friendly.
Lita smiled and nodded. She stroked her husband's cheek gently. Before actually falling asleep, they do activities like married couples in general.