
"Eh," Arrida was surprised when Uwais clasped his hand, but he was very happy. He returned his grip and kissed the back of Uwais's hand. Warm. Comfortable.
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"Away awake?" arrida asked, he had just finished his morning prayer.
"Oh yeah, I haven't prayed yet, is it morning, right? So, does dawn prayer mean?"
Arrida like getting a surprise, he did not expect if Uwais remember to pray.
"Wouldn't you pray?"
"Yes, help me, yeah!"
"Sister can ablude?" asked Arrida hesitantly.
"Of course, want to pray yes must be ablution," replied Uwais.
"Okke, because you don't allow me to go to the toilet, I'm ready to do ablution" Arrida told Uwais. Fortunately, Mr. Salman used to be a PMR builder once provided wudhu and tayammum tutorials for the sick. So, all members of PMR who are Muslim can help their sick brother to continue to pray.
Arrida immediately prepared a towel and cloth to hold the water droplets of ablution, which will be placed on the thighs and legs of Uwais, then a glass of water to gargle, which will be placed on the thighs and feet of Uwais, then a glass of water to gargle, small containers for the place to dispose of used water gargles, and holy water placed in spray containers (spray). He prepared exactly the same as what Mr. Salman taught.
Amazingly, Uwais can do it with good sangar, even, for prayer he did it without mistakes.
"Why smile?" ask Uwais after performing the prayer.
"Just like!"
"Why?"
"Sister color can do ablution and prayer well, even though the situation is still sick!"
"Oh," Uwais replied simply 'oh'
"I don't know, due to this disaster, the brother lost his memory, but for ablution and prayer, he can do well,"
Uwais fell silent as if remembering something.
"I lost my memory?" tanyanya.
"Yes, I don't know your brother's name,"
"I know, my name is Uwais,"
"Huh, really?" Arrida sparkled, hoping this was an advance for the return of Uwais' memory.
"Do you know me?"
"No, it's not the nurse, is it?"
"Huh? Ma'am?" Arrida was astonished by Uwais' call to him.
"Yes, did I call you wrong?"
"Oh, no, no papa, you know your parents?"
"Clearly!"
"Well, what do you remember and explain?"
Uwais was silent for a while while holding his head.
"My parents, Mr. Ridwan and Ms. Tania, my sister Fariz and mbak Fika, I am now in second grade High School, I want to have a culinary business that my wife will love," said Uwais while blushing.
"Oh, yes Alloh, it turns out that his current memory is when the second grade brother of High School, uh wait a minute, that's his dream really simple?" the word Arrida in the heart.
"Did you have a boyfriend?" ask Arrida.
"Hey, Ma'am, still High School can't date,"
"Why?"
"Because if the courtship stage is like a joke, I, if you find a beautiful girl who can make my heart shake, I will be serious, I will make her my wife!"
Arrida was funny with Uwais' words.
"If I'm on the list to be sister's wife, may I?" asked Arrida seductively, he brought his face closer to Uwais, to make Uwais pull his head a few inches back. Their gazes clashed.
Ah, suddenly there was a beautiful sigh felt by Uwais. He immediately stroked his chest, neutralizing his unreasonable heartbeat. Breath snorted.
"Mom, pretty!" lirih. A moment of shadow as he and Arrida both sprung up on Uwais' head. Shadows when they tease each other, while on the train, when Arrida is doing the task of making digital posters, while looking at the stars while enjoying warm chocolate, also while enjoying fireworks.
Uwais closed his eyes firmly, he endured the intense pain in his head. Too many shadows were present in his head until his brain had to work hard.
"Eh, already, sister rest yes, later if it's morning, breakfast, then take medicine!" the word Arrida calms Uwais. It helped Uwais lie down then allowed his blanket.
"What is calm, yes, I stay first," said Arrida intending to prepare breakfast.
Gep
Spontaneous Uwais's hand blocked Arrida's arm, causing Arrida to turn.
"I know you,"
Arrida smiled as she patted the back of Uwais' hand.
"Don't force it if you don't remember, okke!"
Uwais.
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Uwais woke up at about seven in the morning, after sleeping after the morning prayers. He scanned his surroundings questioningly.
"Wake up, brother? Breakfast is yes!" said Arrida who was faithful waiting for Uwais who was sleeping.
"Eh, why am I here with the wounded? Like a disaster? Am I a disaster victim?"
"Well, every waking memory that appears random, even yesterday and before it happens, he forgets" said Arrida in his heart.
"No,"
"Hmmm, yes Alloh, it means that my brother also does not remember when I said I was his wife, and my name is Arrida, surely he also does not remember holding my hand all night," murmured Arrida.
"Am I the victim too?"
"Yes! Do you really not remember?" ask Arrida
"No,"
"Oh, yeah, no papa, now brother breakfast first, I'll tell you again,"
"So this disaster caused me to lose my memory?" uwais asked after hearing the story from Arrida.
"What are you feeling right now? Does your sister know your sister's name?"
Uwais.
"Geez, now he's forgotten his name again,"
"Sister inget ma family sister?"
"No, who are they, where? Were they also victims of the tsunami?" ask Uwais.
Arrida nodded and instantly wiped away her tears.
"Many are sad and lost, including me, my father died," said Arrida slightly sobbing.
The Uwais swallowed its saliva heavily. He felt how great this disaster was to take its toll.
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"What do you need?" asked Arrida that afternoon. "Aren't you going to pray Dzuhur?"
But Uwais remained silent. He looked at Arrida with a very serious look.
"What's wrong?" ask Arrida wonder.
"You look like someone I know!"
"Hmm? Did ya? Who?"
"I don't want his name,"
Arrida nodded, trying to listen.
"But she's beautiful, like you, attention is also like you, her hair is long, she's not veiled,"
Arrida still nodded. He actually knew who Uwais was talking about, however, he only wanted to let the extent to which the man could remember about him.
"Trus?" ask Arrida.
"Emc ... He has a face just like you, he never let me time ...." Uwais paused his sentence, as if remembering something.
"When is the time?" ask Arrida carefully. He also hoped Uwais could remember him.
"I don't remember, but ... I think I've been sick in the stomach!" said Uwais while holding his stomach, he tried to take off his clothes.
Arrida. There's a stitch scar on his left abdomen.
"You're right, I've had stomach wounds, and that beautiful person helped me, but why, uh, is my stomach hurting?"
"Because you've been knife with a bad guy!"
"really?"
"Yes!"
"Do you know much about me?"
"Yes,"
"Do you know me?"
"Sure!"
"really? Are we close?"
"Very close!"
"Waw, it's lucky that I got close to a beautiful nurse like you!"
Arrida chuckled, so he wanted to prank Uwais.
"I'm not just close, I'm close!" said Arrida while advancing her face a few inches closer to Uwais's face. But this time Uwais did not pull his head back, he remained silent and enjoyed the beautiful face of Arrida.
They look at each other. The beautiful tremor was present back in Uwais' heart, her heart was pounding, her breathing was choked.
"Don't tease, Ar!"
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