Qibla Love A
Haunt
"Damn it!"
The grip of the hand on the steering wheel of the luxury car was getting tighter, the look on his face looked very agitated and frustrated.
"Why can't I see her crying? what's wrong with me? it's not like I don't know him. Then why me-, aakhh shit shit shit!"
As if by swearing just kept coming out of his mouth, even to realize something he was incapable of. The brain inside his head doesn't remember his past at all. Only the name Arion Rimba Ranaspatih he remembered when he woke up from his coma.
A 6-month long coma makes Arion like a person who has just been born. There is no memory in his brain, other than the name Arion Rimba Ranaspatih which suddenly crossed there.
Aisha
The name was never in his brain's memory - but Arion felt familiar with the name.
"Aakhhhh!" her er, as Arion felt an excruciating pain in his head.
This often happens to him when Arion tries to remember his past, his head will feel excruciating pain. The pain seemed to make his head feel broken, throbbing like it was pierced by thousands of sharp needles.
*C*iiit...
Friction between the car tire and hot asphalt can not be avoided anymore, when Arion stepped on the brakes of the car is strong. The long-haired man was not strong enough to endure the pain in his head. Arion squeezed his hair strong, he did not care if later his scalp would hurt.
The road looks crooked not a single vehicle passed, while Bisma and Fariz have gone to the office first - on Arion's own orders. Leaving Arion in pain in his car alone.
Until finally, the groan that Arion let out slowly dimmed. It seemed like Arion was asleep, or even he was currently unconscious.
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'Remember the promise of ice,'
'If Shaka or Bang Rimba haven't picked up yet, don't get out of class, okay,'
'Do I have to marry you first, Aisya?'
'Bang Rimba look, the ice was making the same cake Mother. Special ice for Bang Rimba, cobain yes,'
'Release! where are you taking me?'
'Aisha, Maafin Bang Jungle,'
'Aisha, sorry Bang Rimba,'
'Aisha, sorry Bang Rimba,'
Both of Arion's eyes opened, the man rubbed his face rough. One of his hands massaged the small base of his nose - as he felt his head throb a little, but not as badly as before. Cold sweat also flows from the temple and neck area.
Arion let out a rough sigh, limply leaning his body on the car seat. His head throbbed as Arion forced to remember his dream. The ever-present dream haunted him for the past 2 years.
"Isaiah?" muttered.
"Who are you really? why can't I remember you at all." she continued.
The throbbing in Arion's head began to disappear, making him re-start the car's engine. Arion was clucked when he saw his watch, the time had shown at 13:15 - meaning almost an hour more he was unconscious, and it's getting used to her - as Arion tries to remember her past.
Without waiting any longer Arion immediately drove forward his car, his main goal right now was his Grandfather's house. The person Arion first saw when he came to his senses from the coma, the one who took care of him and gave him a higher education, the one who always set the course of his life - although Arion did not like it but he could not argue. The man who claimed to be the father of his Mother's house, the one who made him into an arrogant, arrogant, authoritarian man, full of obsession and never wanted to be defeated by anyone.
What's more after the death of his adopted grandson-The Grandfather increasingly makes Arion like a human-shaped robot. All aspects of the man's life The Grandfather was the one who set it up, utilizing the innocence and emptiness of Arion's heart and brain.
**WHICH YESTERDAY COMMENTS WANT A KEKAR MACHO, WELL I'VE SPIL A VISUAL IMAGE OF ARION AKA RIMBA YES
LESS MACHO WHAT ELSE**
NOH MELEK MELT TUH MATA WKWKWK
