
"Can one of you explain what happened?!" Humaira looked in annoyance at the two young men before her.
"This is our marriage book, we are officially listed as a married couple on May 8, 2020, and now it's only the 20th you don't recognize me anymore?! here's our wedding photo! I'm your husband!" The son handed the marriage book to his wife, and showed them a photo of their wedding on the lapto. Humaira gawked and turned back the marriage book, in a careful examination of all the contents in her, clearly already handled by Humaira himself.
" Gosh, it's me...! where are we now? and why isn't my mom here?" hiss the little girl quivered.
" I kept this accident a secret from our family, my papa mama didn't know this either, I was afraid they were anxious and panicked, and I wish everything was okay without making them hard! we are still in Bali and on our honeymoon!" The son replied wistfully, not the slightest bit of beautiful bead was exuding love anymore. The beautiful eyeballs seemed to only melt the Son as a total stranger.
" What should I do?! i. i. i. I'm afraid....! I don't even know who you are! what makes me forget you so easily, and how I could have an accident! don't you cause this accident and want to kill me!! yep!!! you want to kill me, don't you?!" Humaira panicked, she shuffled to the corner of the mattress and hugged her pillow, she was frightened and nervous.
"Hey...! calm down! there's a cave here!! you know the cave, right?! Humaira???!! hello????!" Bram stepped forward to mediate that tension.
" I'm afraid, what are you planning to do to me?! am I really still alive? where's my mama! get my mom now!! mama!!!!!! oh mamaa!!!! yahoo!!!!!!" Humaira screamed in fear, her reaction was shocking. What happened to this poor girl. Depression makes her behave very out of reason.
"I'm your husband, baby, don't be! I will always protect you! don't think weird!"
"Where are my parents? even Doctor Bram is also a person I just met, I don't know the ins and outs about him! I only recognized him 3 months ago! what are you guys doing to me? why can I forget this memory! get the hell out of here! before my mother comes here, I won't trust any of you! you think I don't know what the current criminal mindset is?! you could kidnap me!!" Humaira thought too far.
" Dear! I know you like movies a lot, but don't you think your life can be haunted by the engineering of the directors in the world of the pestle! I'm your husband! Lillahita alla darling! we're married! please don't think that it isn't!" Son begged
" Yes Humaira, you think you're too much into the last Korean drama you watched! that's why so far so thought you!" Bram chimed in
" stop!!! you two stay in this room right now! I don't want to meet you guys for now! or I'll yell security! I will sue you for this unpleasant deed! you guys are forcing me to believe everything that even I don't know!" Humaira was rising, she was very stubborn.
"All right, I'll pick up your mama! I will explain this matter first! you calm your mind first! me and Bram are going out for a while! if there's anything you can just call, outside there's a bodyguard guarding you!" The son codes Bram to make room for Humaira for a moment.
With a heavy heart Son finally contacted mama Puri, and told the chronology of his incident, mama puri of course shocked by the news that befell his eldest daughter. He did not expect there to be an incident like this, and disturbed the household life of his new son as long as corn.
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" Dear, this is your phone! I've called my mom and told her about this, you can call me if you want!"
"Yes.mom's going to be here tomorrow, we'll be home soon after you come here!" The son finally gave up his wife's stubbornness
" I'm waiting for proof of your word! mister!" his eyes glared at the Son as if he were staring at a great enemy. Son ruined seeing her.
" What can I do to make amends for this god?! I want my wife who used to.." groaned the Son inwardly, but his lips wistfully tried to keep smiling.
"Can you just let me go home? you want me to go crazy in this room?!" Humaira spoke again with a thimble, and slammed the Son's chest.
"We are in Bali dear...for now your condition is not stable, so I do not want to happen things that I do not want to happen to you! tomorrow the mama puri has arrived, we will ask the doctor's permission first, then we go home!"
" It's up to you!" Humaira threw her face away, she was upset with Putra, as if she was holding her back in this treatment room.
" I'll make sure you'll remember our fond memories, our marriages, our impromptu love stories, all of them! I'll make sure of that! because you are the Madame of Ramadan! you're the owner of me, baby!" clear water flowed in the corner of the man's eyes, and after that he twisted his body out of the room.
Humaira fell silent, her heart wondering why she couldn't remember anything about the Son? what's up with all this? why does Putra insist that he is his wife? Humaira was dizzy, and soon she threw down her basket, and chose to sleep. It felt as if his head was spinning tightly, and the view grew increasingly blurred, very heavy.
"Darling... Are you awake?!" The son sat down from his bench when he saw Humaira had regained consciousness and opened his eyes.
"Where am I?!" Humaira pinched her forehead which felt heavy.
" Dear, Mama is coming soon! you slept a long time! even Bram is confused as to what caused you to faint again! you passed out for almost 12 hours baby!!" The son immediately sped up to help Humaira who tried to get up from her sleep to a sitting position.
" I'm confused by this situation.You're so kind to me, but my heart tells me that you're my enemy! I can't trust you even if I want to!" Humaira shed tears, honestly she told her feelings to Son.
"I'm sorry I can't take good care of you. I'm a fool..." The son lowered his head, as his shoulders were shaken, he cried in his silence, while looking down as deep as his.
Humaira could only look with pity, she did not know what to do, this situation was very confusing.
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