
Marriage is a big thing that is also important in a person's life. Roman feels unprepared if he has to marry someone he just knows or rather feels new to him because he loses all his past memories and does not know his own identity.
Alsava had already explained about his identity in detail, but somehow something stuck in his heart. He seemed to be unable to believe fully that Alsava was indeed the closest person as well as the future wife he loved so much.
"Isn't that?"
Alsava nodded cutely with a fluffy smile.
"But" Roman hung up his sentence, confused as to what to answer.
The smile on Alsava's face receded when he saw the doubt in Roman's speech.
"Don't you want to marry Sava?" ask Alsava.
Roman felt so wrong to see the sad face of Alsava. But, for the matter of marriage to be honest he is not ready for now or at least until he is cured.
"Don't you get sick again Va, if you wait for Brother to recover and how does your memory recover?" ask Roman carefully. He feels so irresponsible man now, because it has refused a marriage invitation from his own future wife.
If you are healed where want to marry the same I who deflated like this.
"Did you change your mind?" asked Alsava again with a sad face.
"It's not so Va, but... "
This time Roman looked down not to make any more excuses other than to recover and recover before deciding the marriage.
"Don't you love Sava anymore? How is that Bang like me, Abang doubted Sava? If Sava is not in love with Brother, why try Sava willing to circle back and wait for Abang in the hospital." Alsava cried sobbing to make Roman believe him.
Pepet hold Va, don't love saggy bestie!
"Eh... Uh.. Ssttt, have cup cup do not cry," said Roman panicked while trying to calm down. His hand outstretched gently patted the shoulders of Alsava who was going up and down.
"Yes, we're married, yes" Roman finally broke up.
"Seriously?" Alsava's sad face instantly changed sumringah. Roman blinked many times, feeling confused himself.
His expression can change quickly.
***
These few days Alsava fulfilled his promise to Roman, treating painstakingly without the slightest complaint. Act like a wife who really sincerely loves Roman.
Seeing the sincerity of Alsava in caring for her made Roman melt too, feeling that the decision to get married was not bad. Maybe after marriage he will try to regrow the feeling of love in the sleeping young girl sitting in front of him.
"Va," call Roman softly while stroking Alsava's cheek gently. Alsava just squirms and mutters.
"Va," call Rome again, still with the same tone of voice and movement.
"Hm.. Yes Bang, five more minutes." Alsava answered without opening his eyes. Roman smiled faintly at her.
"Ajarin Abang wudhu and Va prayers," Roman pinta with a soft voice but still caught clearly by the hearing of the Alsava.
The girl straightened her seat, opened her eyes wide and stared at the astonished patient-clothed man in front of her. His eyes blinked countless times to make sure his consciousness had fully recovered.
"Wudhu? Prayer?" ask Alsava to make sure. Roman nodded and smiled faintly.
"Activities that you like to do in front of your brother, the nurse said his name is ablution and prayer."
"Hm.. How about Bang." Alsava scratched his head that was not itchy.
What if he is not Muslim? Can you teach prayer and ablution? But we want to marry, the time of marriage is different religions. How does the story try to marry different religions in the village? This is how the business gets more complicated.
"Va?" call Roman many times but Alsava just kept quiet without responding. Roman had no idea Alsava was busy discussing with himself. Looking for the best solution he would have done about Roman's request just now.
"Va, baby." Roman shook Alsava's shoulders slowly and managed to get the girl to look at him.
"Yes Bang?" answer Alsava in a daze. Roman just smiled at Alsava's behavior.
"So you want to teach me brother?" tanya Roman made sure.
"Yes already."
***
After several days of hospitalization through the post-surgery observation process, Roman was finally allowed to go home by a doctor, with the record of having to be diligent in control or take a walk until his legs could actually walk normally again.
"With the patient on whose behalf?" The hospital Administrative Officer with short shoulder-length hair asked in a friendly manner.
"Roman Pamungkas," answered Alsava briefly.
"This is the total bill."
The administrative officer named Annisa was thrusting a paper that he just printed, a paper containing details of Roman hospital fees. Alsava stared at him flatly without complaint. The girl took out her wallet and pulled out her Atm milk card.
"Can I discharge Mommy?" Put the Atm card in front of the administration officer.
"Can." The administrative officer took the Alsava Atm card and made the payment process.
After paying the hospital fee until paid off, Alsava met the doctor who had been treating Roman to ask for a referral to be able to take road treatment at a public hospital in his hometown of Alsava later.
Because Roman's condition is quite stable and shows significant development, the doctor also gave the referral letter easily.
"Have all the Va done?" roman asked when he saw Alsava coming into his treatment room.
"Huh? Oh yes it's all done Bang," surprised Alsava trying to force a smile. He was daydreaming about how to go home with Roman when the man asked.
"Why daydream? Hospital costs are big, right? Later Abang replace yes if it is healed and can work," said Roman felt bad because it had burdened his future wife.
"No papa Bang, don't think too much too. My money is yes... Your money too." Alsava's smile was wide when he said it made Roman's heart rustle instantly.
Your money is also what I use.
"Well, are you ready?" tanya Alsava tried to divert the conversation.
"It."
The one Alsava saw Roman was already neatly wearing plain tosca sweater and cream-colored chino pants - clothes that Alsava bought at a used clothing store near the hospital a few days ago.
The man now stands with a stick with his left leg still in a cast, and there is also a small bandage on his right forehead.
"Yes, come on," Alsava asked as he accompanied Roman's steps - which were still quite difficult - out of the treatment room. Alsava's left hand carries a gray trevel bag that is not too full.
Along the way from the treatment room to the hospital parking lot, Alsava fiddled with his cell phone to communicate with a rental car driver who would drive them home to the village of Alsava.
"We took a rental car to Bang home," said Alsava while in the hospital lobby, Roman stopped his steps and turned to Alsava.
"Isn't it more efficient to use buses and public transportation?" ask Roman with a frown.
"I don't want to make Brother uncomfortable, especially the condition of Brother who has not recovered properly." Alsava's words that sound sincerely thinking about him make Roman more sure that Alsava loves him very much.
"It's up to you."
Alsava and Roman walked back to the hospital parking lot, apparently there was already a black Avanza car with someone standing in front of him.
The father nodded towards Alsava gesturing that he would escort them. Alsava nodded with a faint smile.
"Come in Bang, watch out... Careful."
Alsava helped Roman get into the car carefully.
"Guilu!"
Alsava had not had time to close the side door Roman - after helping the man in - there was a familiar voice that made him stop and turn to the source of the voice
(connecting.).