
Rudi began to turn his back toward his son, sitting on both knees, holding Dodi's shoulder and saying, "can you not tell me all the memories of your mother Dodi?"
After hearing the papah's words, Dodi fell silent, his mouth completely groaned. Tears flowed towards his chubby cheeks, the burly hand began to gently wipe the tears that fell on Dodi's cheeks.
"Don't cry, you have to be strong. Dodi!"
Dodi began to hold the papah's arm, kissed the back of his hand and said." Dodi will try hard, for Mamah's sake. Huh."
Rudi immediately hugged Dodi so tightly, sobbing. Calm all the grief that befalls his own heart.
Dodi asks Papa for permission to kiss the mother's forehead," can Dodi kiss her forehead, just this one time. Before she opened both her eyes."
Rudi nodded his head slowly, he took Dodi to get closer to the side of Ami's bed.
Kiss landed from Dodi's tiny lips, on the mama."Dodi knows,. Mama must have suffered while remembering about Dodi. Dodi, hoping after coming home with grandma without living with mom.
Mama doesn't feel pain anymore."
"Well, Dodi wants to live with grandma. As long as you're still losing your memory" said Dodi. Faked with a fake.
"Are you sure, Dodi?" ask the papa. Holding his son's shoulder.
Dodi nodded her head, holding back tears.
Where Ami wakes up.
"Where am I?"
Rudi stood up, looking at the state of the wife asked, "you're in the hospital dear! You calm down!"
Ami just wants to be her lover, Rudi. Just the good memories he remembered, there were no bad memories in his brain.
If he had been complaining about his old self, it was possible that his head would have felt tremendous pain.
Where the early memories of marriage are the memories that make Ami tortured, until the disease came by itself.
"Darling, whose kid is that? And who's that old mother?"
Ami kept asking, making Dodi submissive look powerless want to cry.
"They're our family, baby!" answer Rudi.
Ami who heard Rudi's reply frowned and said, "so you have another family besides Sarah's mother. Dear."
Ami still remembers her deceased father-in-law, making Rudi have to make a drama.
"Darling, why didn't you answer my question?"
"Now you don't think of anything else. Think of your health!" Dodi's reply diverted the question from Ami.
Ami nodded and said." Let's get married."
Rudi nodded his head as he said, "so dear."
Inevitably, Rudi must obey his wife's wishes.if he tells the truth, maybe Rudi will watch Ami suffer. For enduring the pain of remembering all that Ami does not remember.
After telling Ami to go to sleep, Rudi and the mother rushed outside the room. Not with Dodi, the handsome boy kept waiting for the mother who was sleeping.
" Rudi, I didn't think that Ami would lose her memory, until it was that bad and again What she remembered. Where are you still dating" said the mother. Rudi just stumbled and replied," Rudi was also confused mom, Rudi could not bear to see Dodi who was not remembered by Ami."
The mother held the child's shoulder and said, "you are patient. One day Ami will remember everything by itself, without us forcing."
"Rudi also hopes that way, ma'am. But with Dodi, he's gonna be strong." Rudi complained to the middle-aged lady beside him.
"Rudi, nothing is impossible. What else, with Ami who can't remember everything. As time goes by, Ami will definitely bite her own son. Because a mother's inner bond will not be separated from her child." The mother's advice continued to encourage Rudi's heart and mind.
They sat outside the room, with their hearts and minds.
Sumyati began to invite Dodi to go home, making her granddaughter a little calmer by resting in the grandmother's house.
The old woman stood up, walking towards the door of Ami's room, where Dodi was seen. He rubbed his mother's forehead, who was sleeping on the hospital bed.
" Dodi, let's go home" the grandmother called. Making Dodi glance at the look on the face of the grandmother.
The handsome boy answered the grandmother's call saying, "wait, Grandma. Dodi's not coming home yet, Dodi's still missing mom."
Bu Sumyati approached her grandson and said, "you must rest, dear. Let your papa here take care of your mama."
"But, grandma."
"Here we go."
The grandmother pulled the arm of her grandson's hand, to immediately go outside the room to take Dodi home. Because the time has shown at three in the afternoon.
Ami, who was asleep, opened her eyes. He heard the voices of Dodi and Bu Sumyati. That sounded noisy, making Ami's hand with a spontaneous grab Dodi's arm.
everyone who saw the strange was shocked.
Ami smiled, pulled and told Dodi to come closer to her, Arumi said softly to her own son," Hey what's your name?" arumi asked, Dodi replied to the woman who became her mother.
" My name is Dodi aunty!" dodi replied, His heart is fragile. A child as small as Dodi has to pretend to be someone else, just because the mother can't. Remembering his son.
Ami began to ask, by stroking Dodi's cheek." Why don't you go home, baby?"
Both eyes of Dodi, look sparkling. Featuring the usual smile Dodi saw, the smile of affection of a mother who never out of Dodi's sight at any time.
"Dodi wants the same aunt here," answered Dodi his two eyes began to glaze over he held back any longing for his mother. That always says, mama miss Dodi.
But all that was just a delusion that existed in Dodi's mind at that time.
"Mending you home first, let's come here later. Playing with aunt? How's it."
Ami's offer made Dodi nod her head and say, "Does Aunt want to be Dodi's mother now?"
Ami raised both eyebrows, not believing Dodi's words to him. Ami still thinks of herself, a girl who has never felt like she had a child and also a husband.
" Why do you want to be a aunt? Where are your mom and dad?"
if Dodi can tell the truth to the woman in front of him, maybe Dodi has pointed at Ami at that time. And said that she was, Dodi's own mother. But what Dodi's power can't make her mom wonder about the memories she's lost.