Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

S2 - Memory Scraps (1)

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Sania takes Bian away from Galang's party and immediately heads to their home. He immediately took out a medicine box to treat Bian's bruises.

"What's going on, Bee? Why did Zayn hit you?"

"I'm fine. Don't exaggerate!"

"But your face?"

"I'm doing fine. You leave. I just want to be alone."

Sania could only sigh and no longer force Bian. "alright. But you better take a break."

After Sania died, Bian held onto his throbbing head. He remembered the stupidity he had done to Visha. Why does her body want Visha? Why was there such a different feeling when meeting him?

Bian broke his body. A few shadows that had come out of nowhere were suddenly present in his memory. Visha's shadow adorned the memory pieces in her brain.

"AARRGHHH!!!" Bian held his head.

"What happened to me? Whose shadow did I see? He's not me... But, that woman is indeed Visha... Have I known Visha before?" inner Bian.

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Zayn escorted Visha back to the hotel room where she was staying. Luckily Visha booked a room at the Royale Hotel so there is no need to go far to get to her resting place.

Visha has remained silent since the incident at the rooftop with Bian.

"You better rest. If there's anything you need, just call me." Zayn said as he arrived in front of Visha's hotel room.

"Yes sir, thank you." Visha immediately entered the room and locked the door.

He held his chest very tight. The shadow of Bian kissing her suddenly made her cry in silence.

Why does everything about him remind me of Rocky? It is impossible that they are the same person...

As she was losing her grief, Visha's bedroom door was knocked by Lala. He panics because Visha can't be found in the party room.

Visha replies via intercom if she feels unwell and goes back to the room. Lala understood. Finally Lala also entered the room that is located next to Visha's room.

Visha cried again as she laid her body on the bed.

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The next day, Visha prepared to tidy up her belongings as she had to return to Semarang this afternoon.

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Someone knocked on Visha's room door. "That must be Lala!" visha said as she stepped to the door.

Visha opened the door with a big smile that instantly disappeared. He immediately closed the door to his room but was held back by a heavy hand.

"Wait!!! Let me talk to you for a minute!"

"There's nothing to talk about!"

"Please, Visha. Please!!!"

Visha grunted but could not resist. He let the owner of the heavy hand into his room.

"What's the matter when you come here? Know where I'd stay?" ask Visha annoyed.

"No need to know where I got your room from. Visha, I want to apologize for last night's incident. I'm...."

"Enough! I don't want to talk about it." Visha turned her back to her guest.

"alright. But I'm really sorry about what I did to you. I don't know why my heart has felt such a strange thing since meeting you. I saw the memory pieces that filled my brain, and it was all about you..."

Visha turned around and looked at Bian sharply. "What do you mean, father?"

"Are we really connected, Visha?" bian asked with a face of despair.

"Preferably you go. I don't want people to think no. I've been quite dizzy with Mr. Zayn's treatment on me. I don't want you to behave the same way as him. Dad is married anyway. I don't want to be considered flirting with people's husbands."

"alright. Again, I'm sorry." And Bian went out of Visha's room.

Visha held her chest again. It's so tight.

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"Visha! It´s me! Let's get out!" lala shouted from outside the door.

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Bian drove up his car and headed somewhere. He really wanted to know the answer about his memory pieces.

"Doctor please help me!"

Bian goes to see Fahri's doctor recommended by Reza.

"We do a thorough examination first. So, you've had an accident and you've been sentenced to amnesia?"

"Yes, doc. I don't remember who I am, and I just live my life as told by the people closest to me."

"Then have you started remembering things lately?"

"Come, doc. I had a headache when I first heard his voice. I'm like. I remember something but it's still not clear..."

"Did that person remember you?"

"No. He even met me for the first time. That's what he said."

"It's weird!" doctor Fahri held his chin while thinking.

"But what I see in memory is not me. It was someone else..."

"Did?"

"Doctor, can you please check what this drug really is?" Bian handed him a bottle of the medicine he used to take.

"What's this?"

"This medicine I used to drink when I had a severe headache."

"alright. I'll try to find out. But it takes time."

"Thank you very much, doc. And.. I beg you not to tell anyone about my arrival."

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Visha has returned to Semarang and has returned to her activities in Zayn Building.

He does not want to continue to dissolve in sadness. Visha oversees the Adiguna Group project well.

Zayn felt that Visha forced herself to continue the project with Adiguna Group even though her heart was injured.

"If you don't want to continue this project, then I'll cancel it. We can find another project you can handle."

"Not necessary, sir. I can lead this project."

"Visha..."

"Please don't include personal interests in work matters, sir. I'm fine and I've forgiven Mr. Bian."

Zayn saw there was seriousness in Visha's eyes. He also gave up.

"alright. You can continue this project. But, if you start objecting, then just tell me."

"Yes, sir. Thanks for your attention."

Visha steps away from Zayn's room. Zayn massaged his temple slowly. He felt he did not understand the current situation.

He decides to return to Jakarta and meet Bian without Visha's knowledge.

"Zayn?!" Bian was surprised to find Zayn in his office.

"Can we talk?"

"alright. But I hope you don't use violence like that."

Zayn smiled grinning. "If I could I really want to kill you, Bi."

"I'm sorry... I don't know what's going on with me. I feel like I've known Visha for a long time."

"Currently, is that how you approach women?"

"No, Zayn. I approached her not because I wanted to snatch Visha from your side. But... I felt that he and I were bound to something that could not escape... A bond that I don't know what it is..."

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