Love for Losing Memory

Love for Losing Memory
An accidental meeting



Anita's car drove towards a large shopping center, which Arisa had not visited so far. After getting out of the car, the three of them immediately walked to the place of sale of all complete baby equipment.


Of course, Arisa who does not know where to go, her legs just take a step because both hands are held by her mother and mother-in-law on both sides of each.


"Well, we're here!" della said after they arrived right in front of the entrance of a store that read Happy Baby.


As the name implies, this is really a place that makes babies happy because all baby equipment is available there.


The two middle-aged women had walked around the spacious enough shop to find all the equipment they wanted to buy for their first grandchild. They look very enthusiastic and compact. Arisa was astonished to see the compactness of the two.


Meanwhile, Arisa just walked slowly just looking around and still confused what to buy.


"Arisa, here!" call Della. Arisa immediately walked over to her mother.


"Look, this baby box is very beautiful and funny, perfect for your child later, mama buy ya!" said Della with enthusiasm while pointing to the pink baby box, which of course is very suitable for babies of the female sex. However, Arisa does not know the gender of the baby in the womb.


"Who said?" sahut Anita who happens to also be not far from where Della and Arisa stand.


"I think this color is more suitable. I'm sure their baby will be a boy. So, time wants to be given the color pink so. This is!" continued Anita while pointing at the blue baby box.


"This is it, it's more suitable. The baby must be a girl!" della replied that she would not lose.


"So, definitely a man. So, this one is it!" anita said she didn't want to lose.


"It!"


"It!"


Finally, the two men said that each of them would buy a baby box with a color according to the gender they believed. Arisa increasingly dizzy to see it, but just now they look compact, now began to argue again.


Moreover, their tension grew - so each wanted to provide other baby gear, one with models and colors for baby girls, one with models and colors for baby boys. They insist on their own choices. As a result, they finally bought the baby equipment items each with his choice.


Satisfied shopping at the baby supply store, the two besan invite Arisa to surround the shopping center. Arisa herself is actually a bit lazy, because she becomes easily tired of this pregnancy condition.


Passing through the beauty salon, the two bayah women jaid compact back and they invite each other to stop. Until Arisa was left dumbfounded, because she did not know what to do while waiting for her mother and mother-in-law who were doing treatment. While she, because she is pregnant, it is recommended not to do treatment like them.


Therefore, Arisa asks permission to wait in the food court only, so that she can wait while enjoying snacks that may be in accordance with her current taste, so that she can wait, given the doctor's message he should still routinely fill his stomach even though he does not feel hungry.


Arisa walked alone towards there. After ordering some food to be enjoyed while waiting, he chose to sit in a chair in the corner. While looking around, suddenly his gaze was fixed on the figure sitting in the corner not far from his seat.


"Isn't that Farah?" arisa asked herself.


"She was crying." Arisa was weighing in her heart, whether she should approach Farah who was sitting alone and seemed to be crying even though she looked faint.


Arisa looks around and waits for a moment, if maybe Farah is with Alex, but Alex never shows himself after a while Arisa waits.


Finally, Arisa ventured to approach Farah, because of her caring impulse towards Farah, after all Farah had started to be kind to her. So, there was no harm in him also trying to be nice to Farah.


"Shey?" said Farah as she looked towards the voice that greeted her Quickly, she took out the tissue that was on the table, to remove the remains of her tears from being seen by Arisa.


"Please, just sit down. Coincidentally, I was alone. Are you alone too?" asked Farah while looking around.


"Where's your husband?" ask Farah.


"Four hours, of course, in the office of dong hehehe." replied Arisa.


"He eh..iya yes, I forgot."


"I'm not disturbing? If it bothers me, I move." continued Arisa.


"Oh no, you just sit here. You don't bother me, I'm happy to have a friend to talk to. Maybe we can start making friends now. Oh yes, I'm sorry for my attitude towards you all this time. All this time I have misunderstood you" Farah said.


"Misunderstand me?"


"Yes, from the rumors circulating in Alex's company, there are rumors that say that you have a special relationship, not just limited to superiors and subordinates. And it really makes me unhappy."


Jeez, apparently there is such gossip circulating in the company. In fact, I have tried to maintain the best attitude possible.


Arisa becomes increasingly convinced by the decision to resign despite not completing her work contract, so she has to pay some money as part of the penalty that must be borne.


"You know that there is nothing between us? We're just...."


"Yes, I was initially affected by the rumors, plus Alex's always cold attitude towards me at that time. But finally when I found out you already had a husband, I believed you couldn't possibly go crazy with Alex. I believe you are not that kind of person." said Farah who looked earnest while clasping Arisa's hand.


"Thank God then."


"That's why, I hope you'll forgive me and we can be friends." Arisa nodded in response to Farah's words.


"That means now there's no problem dong, how's your relationship with Alex now? I heard you guys are getting married. Well, congratulations!" arisa said sincerely.


Hearing Arisa's words, Farah spontaneously sobbed back. She was seen holding back a cry somewhat invisible to Arisa, yet she did not manage to cover it up.


"You guys have a problem?" ask Arisa. Farah remained silent and offered her phone to Arisa. Arisa receives the phone from Farah's hand and stares at the screen.


"This?" arisa said spontaneously.


*****


Sorry, but the author is slow to update. Don't forget to leave a trace yes friends, let the author keep the spirit of continuing the story of Andika and Arisa.


Happy reading to everyone...