I'm taking you off, Mas!

Burying All Memories of the Past for the Future

"Why did all this happen, Mom! I lost everything. Losing a person I love so much, losing my daughter and now losing a child still in Shafa's womb. And even worse, I treated Yara so badly during memory loss" Afkar said softly and sadly. I heard a very deep regret from him.

Hearing Afkar's heart, Bu Nuri felt sad. Even so the old woman felt grateful. Afkar's memory has returned. It was only fitting that the man was always silent and contemplating.

"It's all over, son! Now you better focus on Syafa. You don't have to worry about Yara and Dhiya. They're both with the right people." Bu Nuri paused his words. "Mother was also eager to meet Yara. This mother apologizes to him, I realize because she also participated in what you are experiencing at this time, son! It may be true what Mira said, You also got karma because of the treatment of your mother to your ex-wife. During the household with you, I didn't treat Yara well at all."

Afkar and Bu Nuri both regretted what had happened. But baby, regret it can't bring back the person they love again.

Afkar loses Yara and Dhiya, while Bu Nuri loses her husband and Mira, Bu Nuri's only daughter.

The flashing red light above the door of the operating room stopped. This indicates that the activities in the room have been completed.

The doctor who handled Syafa's surgery came out of the room with a nurse. Seeing that, Afkar tried to get up despite his limitations.

With one leg injured, the man had to walk over to the doctor. Bu Nuri was no less silent, the old woman helped him.

"How's my wife doing, Doc!" Ask Afkar.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Afkar. The child in the womb cannot be saved. The collision happened quite hard. The baby was not saved. For his mother, he is still in critical condition. He's shedding a lot of blood. Just pray that your wife is okay" said the doctor as he patted Afkar's shoulder and then passed from there.

Afkar was pensive to hear the doctor's explanation. His suffering is complete today.

"Rangh ... Bugh ... Gbp ...." Afkar hit the wall next to him spilling regret with what happened to him.

"Stupid ... Idiot ... It's all my fault, if I hadn't played with fire, Papa Rio couldn't have separated us" Afkar said. "This is not going to happen!" Collapse is already his defense. The man placed both arms against the hospital wall. Hiding his face between his hands. It is certain that Afkar was crying without making a sound because it was clearly visible from his shoulders that shook and went up and down slowly.

Bu Nuri dpat felt the sadness that his son was experiencing at this time.

"Patience, Son! We leave it to the Giver of Life. He rules the destiny of all human life. The disaster that happened, make the lesson in the future," said Bu Nuri while rubbing his son's shoulder.

"I'm ruined, Mom! I lost everything. This memory is free to return if I lose it all, my love, my daughter. They left me at this moment! Now a child in the womb of Syafa, he has not yet been born into this world. But he's gone and left me, Mom!" lirih Afkar was sad. Again the man beat the wall until his hand was bruised by his own blow.

Bu Nuri was speechless no more. His heart was also broken when he saw the slump felt by Afkar.

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Much different from the conditions in the hospital that is filled with sadness and regret.

At Orphanage Karya Asih displays happiness and cheerfulness. Yara and Erza arrived at that place. And the most make Yara happy is the participation of the mother-in-law who came with them.

"Mom's so glad you could have taken the time here before you left for Switzerland" Sapa Bu Lydia told Yara. The woman who has been instrumental all this time in raising Yara. Then turn to the beautiful and graceful woman standing beside Yara. "Welcome to my place, Mrs Anggi. Sorry the situation and the place is like this!" say it to Mama Anggi.

"The place is comfortable and quiet! You like this beautiful atmosphere. The air here is still cool and far from noise" said Mama Anggi who smiled as he circulated the view.

"Bu Anggi could have. Mr Rangga's not coming?" Ask Ms. Lydia.

Mama Anggi shook her head. "It's still busy with work."

"Let me take you to the room" said Miss Lydia. "Wen, please bring Bu Anggi's bag. Just ask Barjo to help." Ms. Lydia screamed a little at the workers at the orphanage.

"Ra, get your husband some rest! Your room's still in the same place it used to be. Still maintained until now," said Ms. Lydia.

"Yes, Mom." Yara smiled happily at him. It turns out he still has a place here.

Miss Lydia and Mama Anggi passed from before Yara and Erza. Mama Anggi who was tired and wanted to rest immediately. The distance from the city to the orphanage took a long and long time. It makes Mama Anggi drunken journey.

When Tea Weni was about to bring Yara's belongings, Erza prevented her.

"Let me take it, ma'am!" prevent Erza.

"Related, pa-pa. Just me, Den!"

"I'm a man let me be useful here!" continued Erza.

Yara smiled hearing that. "Teh Weni just kids. Let my husband carry the bag," Yara said and got a nod from Weni Tea.

After Tea Weni left. Yara looked at Erza, her lips smiling faintly at the man.

"Mas ... Wanna be useful as a man, right here?" Ask Yara.

Erza nodded her head slowly.

"Barjo is old. My husband is still strong and strong. Are you sure you want to bring the bag?" Yara asked again.

"You doubt my might, honey?"

Yara shook her head slowly. "No. Then, my dashing and mighty husband I just wait in the room yes, before bringing the bag first to Mama Anggi's room and to the Hall. After that, only 2 bags belong to us. There are many things that mom brought for the kids. Remember ... Admit yourself, my husband!" Yara said spoiledly not forgetting that Yara landed a brief kiss on Erza's cheek.

"Ready, Honey! Just bring a bag that's so strong!" chirps Erza.

"When you're done give me more vitamins, yes" Erza pinta as Yara starts to move away from her.

Just a thumbs up that Yara gave Erza.

"Asik, so get more excited. Just a bag, I can too. Why ask for help Mr. Barjo.

Erza turned around to lift some bags that would be put into their respective rooms. But his eyes were rounded when he saw that there were many bags and some cardboard already lined up on the porch of the parlour.

"Huh .. that much!" Erza was surprised to see it. The man thought there were only a few bags. It turns out that there are so many.

"This is moving what nginep? Lots of bags. Ah .... Could have broken my waist" complained Erza.

At the same time during the day the old man was about to leave after lowering his belongings and some cardboard from the box car.

Erza did not think that the box car behind her was the car that Mama Anggi rented to carry her luggage.

"Sir, where are you going?" Ask Erza. "Don't go help me!" Erza's Word.

"Sorry, Den. Neng Yara said the father was told to go back" said Mr. Barjo.

Erza just realized that Yara is working on it. "G ... Damn, same wife. Watch out, I'll reply later tonight. You won't forgive me!" Erza. And Erza immediately did her job. The man wanted to prove that he could be useful here. It feels heavy when starting out.

"Excite, Za. My fight will pay off tonight!" Erza cheers herself on.

One by one Erza lifted a bag and cardboard containing souvenirs from her mother for the children's home.

"Mrs ... Why is it so much to carry," complained Erza as she lifted the cardboard into the hall.

The power is almost exhausted but there is still a big bag left owned by Mama Anggi and also his wife.

"Papa," called Dhiya as Erza sat down for a while to catch her breath. "It's a drink for papa!" Dhiya thrust a glass of water at Erza.

"Ah .. thank you very much! it feels like getting a gift in the desert."

"Dhiya went there again playing with the others. Papa's spirit!" Dhiya raised a clenched hand to encourage Erza.

"Spirit!" Erza replied with the same thing.

In the corner of the room, two women were chuckling looking at Erza.

"You are ignorant to prank your husband, Ra," said Ms. Lydia.

"Little, Mom. Its alright. If you ask Mr. Barjo to pity. He is old. My husband is still dashing," Chirps Yara.

"As far as you are, just." Miss Lydia passed by from Yara's side. He was about to tell Weni to prepare some food immediately.

Yara smiled as she looked towards Erza. Her ignorant husband can now be jahili.

Yara returned to her room. When entering his room. Yara stared at one small frame above the nightstand. Photos of him, Dhiya and Afkar are still the longest in the room.

Yara was silent for a moment. She remembered her ex-husband.

'Separation is the end of our story, Mas Afkar. How are you doing now? I hope your memory returns later. You can let go of our farewell. Live happily with my brother, I'm willing for you with him. I'm sure when your memory returns all your old attitudes come back. Be happy, for I will bury it in our memories. I'm so happy with my new life right now. You're the nice guy I first met, Mas. Maybe our story ends with a predator. But I hope you can achieve happiness after this. Thank you for being in my life, Mas Afkar.'

Inner Yara. He collected his memories with Afkar at the parlour. Buried all the memories with her ex-husband. Before Erza saw everything. At this time Yara is more keeping Erza's feelings.

Yara will prepare for a new future with the man after this.

Leaving behind sweet memories of being married to Afkar. Painful memories of being the daughter-in-law of Bu Nuri and sad memories of being a orphanage child who missed her father.

He's all gone through. Yara has gone through it all. The woman chose to take it all. That was what made Yara feel calm and happy at this moment.

Although Yara has not been able to get together with her family. But one hope was still nurtured in that woman's day.

The passage of time when the wound would heal by itself, and when it arrived Yara hoped that she was ready to receive Mr. Rio and Syafa again.

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to be continued

Sorry not updated

hopefully today can double up date ..