Love Stifled By Destiny's

Love Stifled By Destiny's
The Head that Often Sick



The head often feels excruciating pain. Don't know what happened to me. I remember only one person's name, Alena.


So sick that it must be helped by taking pills, which have been safely prescribed by a doctor. Everyone said the effect of the head was hit, because yesterday had an accident.


At least I don't remember it. Even when I was in an accident, and could be so badly injured, I don't know at all. Alena who had been beside me was very helpful to restore the situation, but unfortunately she also had an acute illness that began to poison her thin body. He said I'm the only one now encouraging his life . The family wishes I was always there next to Alena.


That makes Strange Alena near me, but the feeling that she's a stranger I don't recognize. But she kept stressing that we were lovers and engaged. For a while I thought yes, while waiting for the time to come whether life now is the real reality.


"Emm, why did Amel call me mas? What the hell is going on?" a heart that thinks.


"Why is his face so familiar and I'm so close to him? But it's strange why I don't remember anything about it" Hearts just kept wrestling over the strange happenings.


The mind kept twirling trying to remember, but all I met was a throbbing head of pain.


"Ohhhhh!" I screamed in pain while holding my head.


Quickly take out a few pills stored in the nightstand of the private room. There are about three pills of different colors and I have to take a sip now. Water does not escape as a booster, so that the pill will immediately go into the throat.


The relief and pain are slightly reduced. I've slammed the body in the mattress. The face looks at the focus towards the ceiling of the blue-striped platphone. All seem to look the same when there is a slight pattern, maybe the effect of dizziness thinking of identity makes you unable to immediately see sharp and comfortable.


"Oh my God, what really happened to me? Why are there no memories I can remember? I'd love to go back in time to my life, but why would anyone want to remember her head so painful?" Complaints to talk to themselves.


"Why is everyone who is now close but feels foreign. As for Bik Amel, the first time I met him, but why do I feel that we are so close. Who exactly is he?."


"Aaaah, what should I do now?" My hair is strong because I still can't remember anything.


"Is this feeling right? Do I have to get close to Amel's bik, so that I can uncover the identity of myself that is still a mystery," Confidence rather steady.


"Yes, should I find out?" Steady soul.


Because it was so curious acutely, then a hasty step tried to head towards the kitchen. But it seems to be disappointed by the circumstances, because there is no one in the place of the helpers to prepare all the dishes.


Trying to find all the rooms, but unfortunately there was no one I could find.


"Where are all these people?" tell yourself the confusion.


"What's up, baby!" greet Alena.


"Eeh, you baby!" Surprise when the face is still clingak-clinguk looking.


"Emm, what's up? Why do you seem to be looking for something?" Alena's Suspicions.


"Hehehe, nothing, anyway! I'm just looking for helpers!" answer honestly.


"Ooh, they. You want to look for it until you go around this house will not meet, because they are on the top floor with uncle and aunt" explained Alena.


"Lha, what are they doing there?" much


"No doubt, this is the end of the month when they receive wages" Alena added.


"Oowwwhh."


"What's wrong, anyway!"Alena's already squinting there's a stroke of suspicion.


"There's really nothing, just wanting something and asking for help" he lied.


"Hm. But your guts still look weird. Cook wants to ask for help until you search from the room up to here," Alena doesn't seem to believe.


"Aahhh, it's dear. We don't have to talk about it anymore, but I was looking for them, because there's something I'm asking for help, "Lies again.


"It's ok 'lah. But watch out for lies."


"Yes .. yes." Alena's shoulder I held and tried to lead her to sit with the sofa.


The desire to find what is my curiosity should not let Alena know, because surely she will be angry and it is very influential as well as the disease. I can't bear to have him drop and constantly have to be hospitalized, with his hands always attached to the infusion.


Alena is a good woman, but her attitude that can not control herself due to anger sometimes makes me upset, but I do not show my strength to anger her, because surely Alena will fall ill again.