
After receiving a phone call for a long time, finally their conversation was over.
Because the sky was dark, Nata decided to go straight into the house.
He found three people who were in a row of stairs. The woman did not care about it, and just passed by the three people.
However, instantly his hand was pulled and almost made him fall.
"What are you doing, Harwell?!" tanya Nata shouted a little.
"Why don't you have the slightest bit of manners. You see, right? There's your husband sitting here" said Harwell, looking at him intently.
"But sorry .. This is not a chair but a staircase. Besides, why do you three have to sit in the middle of the street like this?"
"Aren't you able to?! This is Grandpa's house, not yours!" The man swiftly raised his hand and slapped Nata in the face.
The woman fell silent. Both of his eyeballs seemed to stem tears, until finally the clear liquid dripped because it could not hold it.
"Ha-harwell! What did you do to Nata?!" hansen shouted, which then pulled the man's body hard.
"This woman is so insolent. I was so disgusted to see his face!"
"What did you just say?! She's your wife, Harwell!!"
"Good! Your life will soon be ruined, Nata .. " murmured Floryn with a sly smile on her face
Nata did not push him, he then rushed into the room which was only a few steps from the stairs.
The woman threw the sling bag that had been in her carry, and then lay staring at the empty ceiling.
Slowly her tears came back to wet her entire face.
"Ah, Nata .. This is only temporary. Harwell is like this because he's lost his memory. You can't cry .. "he said to himself as he wiped his tears.
Long enough the woman lay facing the ceiling of her room, making both of Nata's eyeballs slowly begin to close.
For more than three hours he fell asleep with his feet on the floor. Suddenly, Nata woke up as soon as he heard a commotion outside his room.
"What's going on outside?" nata thought as he got out of his bed and approached the door.
He put his ear on the door that was tightly closed. However, who would have thought if suddenly the person outside opened the door of his room.
Kontan Nata fell to the floor. He held his shoulder which was accidentally injured due to a hard impact from the door.
"Ouch!"
It was seen a burly man entering his room in a state of bare-chested.
"Why are you here?" ask that guy who's none other than Harwell.
"This-this is my room. Indeed, I should have been here," said Nata who then tried to rise.
"Get out!"
"What do you mean?!"
"I said, get out!! Hurry along!" harwell's unbroken snapping made the woman's heart shatter into pieces.
He shed his tears, and went straight out of Harwell's room which was supposed to be his second place to rest.
A woman appears to stop her footsteps in front of Nata. He smiled with both hands on his chest.
"You're happy, aren't you?" he said he found Nata crying.
Nata did not pacify him, he then continued his journey to another bedroom room.
"Hi .. I was talking to you, loh .."." he added with a face that changed instantly.
"I don't want to find trouble with you. Right now I'm pissed off at everyone, don't make me act badly to you!" nata stared at Floryn.
Meanwhile, the atmosphere in Harwell's bedroom became silent. The man sat on the bed while picking up Nata's sling bag that was accidentally left behind.
It opens up every single thing that is inside. And found a photo where the two were doing a wedding.
In an instant, Harwell felt an incomparable pain in his head.
Several times the man screamed for help, but no one heard him. In the end, the pain subsided after he drank a glass of water.
"Who is that woman?! Why are there fragments of memories in my mind?!!"
Harwell then ran out of his room and looked for where Nata was at the moment. She saw the woman who had just closed the door of a room.
Without thinking much, Harwell ran straight to him.
Slowly the man opened the door to Nata's room slowly. Not a single sound was heard.
Once inside, Harwell found Nata who had fallen asleep on the bed. He walked closer to her. Long enough the man stared deeply into the face of the woman before him.
"What is really on my mind?! Why is your face always in the shadows?" harwell muttered while caressing Nata's long hair.
The two were shocked as soon as Nata opened his eyes. Who would have thought? That Nata was not yet sound asleep.
"A--what are you doing here?!" ask Nata in a high tone.
The man in front of him seemed confused as to what to answer.
"I-I, I just want to see you."
"Why your nature suddenly su-."
"Aghh!! My head!!! It hurts!! Na-nata!! Please get me a drink, my head hurts so much!" harwell shouted while holding his head which suddenly relapsed.
"I-yeah, I'll get it for you soon." The woman galloped out of her room towards the kitchen.
He took a glass of water and brought it into the room. He stuck out his hand and gave Harwell a glass of water.
After a glass full of water in his gulp, the man immediately looked at the face of Nata sitting next to him.
Her hands touched Nata's pretty face.
"Sorry, I made you wait too long." The words he just uttered certainly made Nata feel in a dream.
He clasped the hand of the man next to him.
"You .. do you remember me?" nata asked as she hugged Harwell. Both eyes shed tears again, but this time he cried not because of sadness or disappointment. Not a sign of deep happiness.
"Yes, Nata .. I'm sorry that I've been rude to you. I'm sorry I slapped you this afternoon. Again, I'm sorry .. " said Harwell, sobbing.
His eyes looked bruised because they shed too many tears. He then kissed the woman's forehead in front of him, and hoped that nothing like this would ever happen again.
"Harwell, do you also remember the day we both had an accident?" tanya Nata was able to make Harwell stop his crying.
"Yes, I remember it. At that time the accident happened because my car brakes were blong. And I didn't have time to save you. Are you disappointed in that?" harwell said with a sad face. He lowered his head to avoid eye contact with Nata.
"No, I'm not disappointed in you at all. But, I know who did it .. "push Nata with a cynical look.
Harwell looked at him seriously. The man held onto Nata's shoulders.
"Who?"
"Floryn Lawrence's."
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