
"Sorry."
Akia looked up trying to stare at her husband's handsome face. His forehead wrinkled a confused omen with the words of the man in front of him.
"When I'm in the hospital, my attitude might hurt your heart." Add to that a feeling of great guilt.
"It's okay, I've forgotten it." Answer Akiia coldly.
"I'm also sorry for not being able to remember us. Actually honestly my heart hesitated a little when I heard the fact that we were married. I don't want to make a wound in your heart. But you should know that in my heart there's only one girl's name. And he is..."
"Anzha ?" Ketus Akiia cut off her husband's words.
Azriel nodded weakly, looking at the girl in front of her.
"Then I asked you not to fall in love with me."
Despite the pain, Akia still put on a smile on her lips, making Azriel's heart even more sliced to see it. He himself was confused, why when he saw the sad face of this girl, he also felt the same way.
"Do you know how long we've been married ?"
Azriel was silent but truthfully he waited for the continuation of Akiah's words.
"Nearly 3 months we're married, so please think to yourself, how will I not fall in love with you while our marriage is long enough."
Azriel stared with a rustling heart at the girl's words.
"So you love me ?" Ask with a frown.
"It's over, you can walk alone into the room."She said after she finished putting on her husband's clothes. The girl stepped out with a slightly sore heart. She knew at this moment her husband was saying that because under the influence of her memory, but still her heart felt pinched and bitter.
When he got to the door the girl stopped without looking back.
"In religion there is nothing wrong if we love someone especially if we love our own husband. I love my husband for the pleasure of God, and I am sure that God will bring my husband back to me." She said then continued her steps leaving her husband who was silent.
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The night is getting late do not feel the time shows at 3 am. The two brown eyes belonging to the handsome man blinked awake. Maybe because he was used to it even though in a state of memory loss his body reacted alone.
Azriel yawned with her head turned right and left. Looking for the figure of the girl who accompanied him to sleep. Yes, he decided to sleep one bed with Akiia, but their positions were turned against each other. But somehow it feels like something is missing when Akia sleeps in a position turned back to her.
The man got up from his sleep and stepped out of the room. Her step towards the kitchen, right now her throat was dry, and she wanted to grab some drinking water.
His steps stopped as he passed through a room he believed was a room for worship, a small mosque that was in the house. Sayup sayup he heard the voice of people teaching so sweetly. To make it unconsciously even walk towards the mushola.
Azriel stood at the door, and now the voice was becoming clearer. A girl with a white face was sitting cross-legged with the Qur'an in her lap. His lips eloquently chant the letter of Ar-Rahman. Every verse by verse the girl chanted so sweetly.Making Azriel hypnotized with her sweet voice.
But a few seconds later the man regained his senses, undoing his intention of going inside. Not wanting to be caught as fast as lightning the man turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
While Akia seemed to smile thinly when she saw the shadow of her husband who left the mosque. The girl actually knew that Azriel had come to Kemushola, only that she pretended not to know. She wanted to see what her husband was going to do, her heart a little happy when she saw the positive response from the man even though Azriel finally canceled her intention.
I'm sure it won't take long for you to regain consciousness. I'm not giving up.
Meanwhile, in a place far from the public, a man seemed to laugh happily when he heard the news brought by one of his men. The creepy grin was clearly visible on his face.
Marco, the man appears to be playing a match in his hand. Turn it on and off, as soon as he kept repeating it over and over again. His eyes were fixed on one of his men who was currently standing in front of him with their heads bowed.
"Are you sure of what you said ?"
"Related boss."
"You know what the consequences are if you're misinformed."
"Nor boss." He answered with a body that looked trembling. The man even played a videotape of the footage in which he saw the figure of Azriel who was undergoing treatment at the hospital.
Marco laughed very loudly, looking very satisfied with the news brought by his men.
"I didn't think the god of luck was on my side. Intention to get his slave now I even get the king. Huahahahah's...El I'm really lucky." He said with a loud laugh. He shook his hand and told the men to leave in front of him.
"El, I really didn't think it turned out that the accident had brought me luck. Alright this time I will change my original intentions. I'll make sure this time my plan works. Hahahah.turned out I didn't have to bother intervening El, because this time you yourself will do it for me."
Marco's laughter grew louder, leaving his men shuddering in horror. The man makes use of Azriel's current state of memory loss in order to achieve his goal. He will make Azriel himself who will finish off his entire family, including his own wife. And if the plan works out, he'll enjoy the seconds that Azriel feels devastated by the loss of her family and loved ones.
Imagining it makes Marco increasingly impatient to immediately do his plan. The man called Black, one of his trusted men who was on standby whenever he needed his strength.
"Black's.." Call her.
A man is seen running in a row towards his boss's room. His breathing panted heavily with his chest descending up.
"Boss.."
"Make an appointment with El.eh I don't mean with El's boss. We need to discuss something important with him. Remember this meeting has to happen and don't let that Rio bastard know about it. Anyhow you have to make me meet him. If you fail you will get punishment from me. You understand !"
"Good boss."
"Go and bring me a girl ." His orders with a sneer on his lips. "Tonight I want to celebrate my luck. Huahahahahah..."
Black immediately left his boss' room and immediately did as Marco ordered. He must do it immediately and carefully, because if he fails not only he who gets the punishment, but certainly his entire family will be at stake.
While elsewhere someone seems to grin with his sharp eyes. His hand removed the small microphone attached to his ear.
I will wait for the moment when you appear and make your plans b*****k, I can't wait to greet you soon.
TB
Assalamuakaikum.hai best friend, sorry yya authir end of this is a little busy so his up is a bit choked. But the author will need to stay up every day.
Don't forget to leave a trace.
Marhaban ya ramadan, in this holy month the author congratulates the fasting for those who run it. And also authir say Minal Aidhin wal faizhin, sorry to be born and bathin.ππm