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"So that's the story,"

Arion ended his talk, at this time he had just finished telling the beginning of his life did not remember anything in his life.

Arion only tells the part when he awakens from his coma. The little pursed man's gaze stared blankly at the wall-as Cia again rubbed her back.

Cia and Mommy Marwah back to cheering, a sense of sadness, and happiness mixed into one. They are happy, because it turns out that Arion is alive and back - even though this young man does not remember them all.

"It's okay, remember slowly. Don't force it, we're grateful you're alive, son," Alkan's wise voice, made Arion look up.

There was a sense of shame and unease, as he recalled his arrogant attitude - as they discussed the matter of land and the building of the parlour, which he wanted.

"Om, I'm sorry about yesterday. Sorry if my attitude at that time was very disrespectful," said sincere Arion.

The two neutrals stared pleading with Alkan. Arion heaved a sigh of relief, upon seeing the middle-aged man nodding softly.

"It's okay" he said slowly.

While Cia and Bunda Marwah look confused and mutually lyrics. They did not understand what Arion and Alkan were talking about.

"Have you met before?" ask Cia to investigate.

His two gray eyes stared alternately at Alkan and Arion. As Arion nodded, Alkan instead pressed his shoulders indifferently.

"Mas Al why don't you talk to Ci-,"

"Arion was the one who forced to buy the land and the building of the parlour,"

"WHAT?!" pekik Cia and Mother Marwah.

The two women of different ages were staring horror at Arion. The gaze of Cia and Mother Marwah made Arion's guts squeak, the young man raised his jaw because of nervousness. Arion must be ready with all possibilities. Likely one, he'll be exiled honorably from this house - or perhaps he'll get the jubilant.

"Arion's? you bad boy!"

Cia shrieked, brutally the hijab-wearing woman grabbed one of Arion's ears. Shaka who had been silent, now laughed loudly when he saw his little friend feel how spicy the jewels and pinch of the Mother.

While Alkan, the pengulu father dimpled the cheek shook his head slowly. He was no longer strange with his wife's misbehavior, even though Alkan seemed to thin his smile.

She is grateful that Arion wants to go back to Grandma Imma. Hopefully the young man can make that woman happy.

While on the doorstep, Aisya looked deeply at Arion who was being persecuted by the Mother. A glimmer of smile expanded at both corners of his lips. He prayed, that Arion might remember them all - especially himself.

              

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"I go home first, Tan-,"

"You didn't forget the memory, did you, because of the shock of the bathroom door?" continued.

Arion smiled clumsily, the man scratched his back head that was not itchy. Her memories return when she and Aisya accidentally collide in the kitchen, as a result of Arion's forehead crashing into the bathroom door - to avoid things that are not desired.

"Yes Mother, Grandma, I'm going home first - Assalamualaikum,"

"Waalaikumsallam," said Cia and Mother Marwah.

While Aisya, the girl looked at Arion from behind the door. Because of the incident in the kitchen earlier, he felt embarrassed when dealing with Arion. Because earlier, if only Arion did not avoid directly - maybe the forehead or lips both could meet accidentally.

Aisya bit her lips in a fit of anxiety, she decided to leave from there and go back inside the house.

While in the outside area of the house, Arion was seen scanning the entire place he passed. There was a sense of familiarity in his heart, yet Arion could not remember it at all.

"Hey you?!"

Arion's steps came to a halt, upon hearing a man exclaim to her. Arion's forehead wrinkled, when he saw the man in a jeans jacket get off the big motor and looks closer to him.

"Well, can I help you?"

Arion is as friendly as possible, he's a new resident in this settlement - so keeping an attitude is one of them.

The greep!

The man grabbed Arion's shirt collar violently, even his face looked extremely unfriendly.

"Why did you come from my future wife's house?" tanyanya sok.

Wife-to-be? inner Arion.

The pussy man gave a thin smile, slowly he let go of the strange man's cheque. Even haughtily, Arion patted the part that was gripped by the man, as if cleaning the stain there.

"Sorry, it's none of your business." said Arion.

"If you want to be more clear, go directly to the house and ask what I did there. Don't just dare to scuttle in the middle of the road like this, be a gantle-excuse me" he continued.

Arion no longer cared, he would rather shy away than have to deal with a man he had never known before. But one thing Arion believes, if the man is one of the people who likes Aisya.

One of Arion's hands was clenched, for some reason he didn't like it when he thought that way about Aisya.

AIS OTHOR WANTS TO BE FISHING IN DONG HEHEHE'S DAM