GRUDGE (I'm Not A Shadow)

GRUDGE (I'm Not A Shadow)
RETROGRADE AMNESIA



“DIA AMNESIA!” marco said to Dean and Mayang.


“Amnesia? What is amnesia?” ask Mayang who does not understand what amnesia is.


“Amnesia is, where a person experiences memory forgetfulness,” Dean said quietly.


“Cannot be! That is not possible,” said Mayang lirih. Tears that had been stirring in his eyes, dripping just like that.


“Patience, don't cry,” Dean said as he rubbed Mayang's back. “In a moment, Sam and Doctor Hardi will arrive. We wait for the results of the examination.”


“Do I have to call grandfather, so that grandfather returns soon.” Inner Dean.


Currently, Petter's grandfather was in his home country. The Netherlands.


Shortly thereafter, Sam takes Dr. Hardi to the grandfather's residence. Back, Doctor Hardi was confused, because, he had just arrived in front of his house but, Sam had caught up with him and asked him to return to the grandfather's residence.


“What's up?” ask Dr. Hardi.


“When he woke up, he mentioned his mother's name and didn't know us at all,” Dean explained.


Doctor Hardi was silent, and then, he walked over to Jack and Marco. Checking it.


“You also experienced something strange?” ask Dr. Hardi about Marco.


“No, Doctor!” sahut Marco's.


After checking Marco's fitness, and there's nothing to worry about. Doctor Hardi turned to Jack and immediately checked his condition.


Long enough he examined Jack, after he was done, Dr. Hardi exhaled heavily.


“Huhh!”


“How, Doctor Hardi? What happened to Jack?” Ask Dean.


“Jack experiencing RETRODGRADE AMNESIA. What happens due to injury to the brain or because of the excess mind pressure he received so far! This caused some of his memory to be lost. Whether it's the memories of the past or the things he experienced in the recent period!” obviously Doctor Hardi.


The more weeping Mayang heard the explanation of the Doctor.


“Will my sister get well soon?” ask Marco.


“Depends!”


“Doctors Mean?” ask Marco again.


“The idea can be back anytime, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, next week, next month, next year, not even going back at all. It all depends on his desire to remember, if his desire to remember his mass is very large. It could be, the memory will return as soon as possible, but if not, then forever it will be like this!” obviously Doctor Hardi is as detailed as possible.


“Dok, will my sister be aware in a long time?” asked Marco while confirming the position of Jack who returned unconscious.


“If there is nothing more to ask, I am permission to withdraw,” said Dr. Hardi. “Please remember, don't force yourself to remember. Let him try himself, you just need to help him.”


“Good, Doctor. Thanks!” Sam returns to see Dr. Hardi.


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Two days later.


Jack who was sitting leaning on the back of his bed while watching the television in the room, suddenly shouted loudly.


“Kak.. Sis! Arrhh.” Erang while holding his head.


Ctarrs! Jack threw a flower fitting on the nightstand next to his bed toward the television that was on. Instantly, the television died and broke into pieces.


“What's up?” Marco walked hastily toward Jack with his cleft foot.


“A-a-I, I saw the shadow of someone being dragged into prison. Exactly what I saw on that television!” Jack pointed at the shattered television with his left hand, while his right hand was still holding his head in pain.


“What's up?” Mayang who had just arrived inside the room, stared at the destroyed television. Then, he looked at Jack who was in Marco's arms.


“Hust!” Marco gave Mayang a code, to get away from the place.


Mayang immediately went out of the room feeling sad.


“You why, Mayang?” asked Dean who saw Mayang moody outside Jack and Marco's room.”Jack back on the rampage?” terka Dean's. And was embraced by Mayang.


“Patience, I'm sure, he'll get well soon,”


“Yes, sister, Mayang no problem she does not remember the same Mayang. But, what makes Mayang sad, he must suffer and endure the pain like that,” said Mayang lirih.


While in the room, Marco managed to calm Jack. Immediately out of the room quietly, he wanted his sister to rest without interruption.


Upon arriving outside the room, Dean and Mayang asked him.


“What happened to, Jack? Is it better?” ask Dean.


“I think, he remembers when he was taken to prison,” Marco said as he lowered his head. “This is all my fault, my fault! If God wants to punish me, this is not the way, why should he accept it not me!” Marco leaning against the door of the room slumped, he wept and cursed his folly in the past.


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