Not the Son of the Prostitute

Conscious

In a bright white room, a young man appears to blink his eyes. The man who had just woken up from his long sleep was staring around, feeling strange as to why he could be here.

"Sir ...!!" The girl next to him squealed happily to find the two eyes staring at him. Kia rubbed her face several times because she could not believe that the man she had been crying for two days had opened her eyes.

"Darling, oh ... Oh my God ...!!" Hearing Kia's little screech, the lady over there hurriedly approached. Rengganis is like getting a miracle to find the son has awakened from his coma. "What do you feel? Where's that sick?" Rengganis to shed tears haru. After yesterday getting news about his son who suddenly entered the hospital, Rengganis could do nothing but think about the state of his son. The woman's heart was broken. Especially when hearing the doctor's explanation if Haidar–putra are both in a condition that is seriously injured.

"You're conscious, son?" Arya directly pressed the bell that was beside the bed. The doctor came with two nurses to the room.

"Doctor, what exactly happened? Ma ...?" Haidar turned to his mother, "Ma, why am I here?" asked Haidar for an explanation to the middle-aged woman in front of him regarding his whereabouts in this place.

The two lips of Rengganis instantly clenched tightly, he did not know how to explain.

"Did Brother really not remember anything?" Kia. The 20-year-old girl also did not get any information from the hospital.

Haidar shook his head slowly. As he tried to remember what happened, his head hurt. It was as if a huge rock had hit him all of a sudden

"Akhh ...!!" Haidar screeched as he vaguely remembered something that touched both of his lips. What shadow is that?

"Don't push yourself, son. Wait until your condition improves." Rengganis gently rubbed the back of the son.He did not want if Haidar forced himself which later even further disrupted the recovery process.

"Yes, you better get plenty of rest." Kia helped the man lie down again on his bed.

"How's my son, Doctor?" ask the father to the doctor who just checked on Haidar. The man dressed in white seemed to smile, then explained about the development of the man.

"Conditions are getting better, sir. Luckily the bad incident did not damage your son's vital organs. But, it looks like your son lost some of his memory."

"Lost some of his memory?" Arya almost collapsed hearing the doctor's statement.

"But you don't have to worry because it's only temporary."

"Thank God." Arya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hopefully your son's condition can recover soon."

"Thank you, Doctor." The man in white left the patient room followed by the two nurses who accompanied him earlier.

After being panic-stricken half-dead, Arya was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief now. The man glanced at the wife who was still talking to the son, asking what the young man wanted after waking up from a critical period.

Now there is something else that Arya must finish after making sure the condition of her son is not too severe. He must investigate and find out what happened to the son.

Police said Haidar's motorbike was on the edge of a lake on the outskirts of the city. Then Arya also heard a statement from the hospital if her son came in a state of severe injuries and between by a girl. The girls? Arya just remembered that. Who her? Why is that girl not there now? Where the hell is he?

"Mas ...!!"

The voice of the Rengganis broke the Aryan reverie. The woman immediately approached the husband and asked for an explanation of the condition of the son.

"How's this? To ... what's with my son?" the middle-aged woman's cry broke again when she saw Haidar's face that looked confused. He thought that something bad had happened to the man.

"Dear, relax. Nothing's gonna happen." The statement from Arya was apparently unable to calm the Rengganis' anxiety.

"Quiet what do you mean, Mom? After yesterday I was almost crazy to see the condition of my son who was seriously injured, now I have to see him confused because I can not remember the incident that happened to him, hik ...!" The sound of his wife's crying almost knocked down Aryan's defenses. Really, he felt that pain too. When he saw his beloved son lying weakly with hoses all over his body.

"The doctor said it was only temporary. So, you don't have to worry. Haidar will be fine." Although he was also hit. But, Arya could not show her sadness in front of the wife.

"Just find out who did it, Mom! Got to!" rengganis said with a fierce anger. Really, he would not be able to forgive her just like that.

"Yes. We'll find him soon." Arya hugged Rengganis' body gently, then guided her to sit on an empty bench. "You don't need to worry, I will definitely punish the person who has harmed our son!" aryan promised the woman.

In there Kia was still waiting until Haidar fell asleep. After making sure if the man was asleep. Kia stepped slowly, took her brown bag, then walked out of the room cautiously.

Glutacial!!

He slept for half an hour. The sound of an infusion pole accidentally collapsing builds up the man's slumber. Haidar can be seen opening both eyes quickly and find a nurse who was fluttering with a paled face.

"Ma ..I'm sorry, sir. I was not intentional." Hurriedly justify again. His hands trembled slightly as he replaced the man's nearly exhausted infusion container.

"Other times be careful, Sus." Haidar returned to lay down to continue his sleep that had been disturbed.

"Mr ..." The nurse approached the patient's bed. The woman reached into her clothing pocket, then showed something towards Haidar.

"I found this stuck to your clothes."

Haidar who was just a few seconds about to close his eyes again had to undo his intentions. "That's what?"

The sister showed me a silver necklace.

"That's not mine!" refuse Haidar when seeing the appearance of the object. He did not recognize her at all.

"Do I need to throw it away?" He thought it was just a child's toy seen from his usual appearance. The sister's hand had opened the trash can in the corner of the room.

"Wait, just give it to me!" Suddenly Haidar spoke again. Haidar asked the nurse to give him that thing.

"Let me keep it." The silver-colored necklace was already in Haidar's hands. And it turns out that there was an initial name when the man checked it.

"M ......"

"Sir ....!!"