Remember Me, My Husband!
Memory Loss or Not the Same
“Mami talk like that to you?”
The sad heart that was clearly reflected in Maysha's gaze made Arlan too inflamed. The man immediately got up from his sitting position holding back the anger. While Maysha chose silence, nor did she complain about the actions of her mother who hurt her heart too much.
Not only did she take off all the wedding photos at home, she also said hurtful things to Maysha. Including asking Maysha to sue Arlan for divorce.
“I'll talk to mami,” added Arlan.
“Not necessary, Mas!” reject Maysha fast. “I can understand why mom did not approve our marriage from the beginning and it was not her fault.” As much as possible Maysha held back tears so as not to fall wet the cheeks.
At this point Arlan is increasingly filled with questions about the underlying reasons that her mother disapproves of their marriage. Andre had also told about it, but did not mention the specific reason. So many question marks on Arlan's mind.
“Can I ask you something?”
Raising her head, Maysha looked at her husband who was now sitting on the edge of the bed. “You ask me about what?”
“What makes mom oppose our marriage? There must be a strong reason, right?”
Maysha instantly clenched her lips tightly. Seemed reluctant to answer, rather unable. Within seconds her eyeballs were inundated with clear fluid.
Looking at his wife's reaction, Arlan was able to deduce for himself that something had happened in the past was quite complicated. He did not want to add to the burden of his wife's mind. Especially at this time Maysha's physical condition is still quite weak and Arlan does not want this problem to increase the burden for Maysha.
“If you don't want a story yet it's okay. I won't force.” The man's hand was raised and stroked the top of his wife's head. “Now rest, yes. I'm going to the next room, want to take a shower and change clothes first.”
Arlan rubbed the wet-looking tip of Maysha's eyes. Then help her lie down and put on a blanket.
After making sure Maysha was a little calmer, she immediately exited the room. Want to find Bik Wiwin to ask about the arrival of the mother and also where the mother threw all their wedding photos, because Arlan wanted to put the photos back.
However, when passing the stairs, Bik Wiwin was seen walking ahead of two people behind him. The corner of Arlan's eyes was almost wrinkled looking at the two people.
“Den, Doctor Mario the same Doctor Michella came. He said he wanted to make Non Maysha,” said Bik Wiwin.
“My wife is resting in the room,” her answer is a little pressing.
From the tone of Arlan's speech, Mario can read that Arlan did not really like his arrival to the house. Especially to see Maysha.
“I came with Doctor Michella to see the state of Maysha.” Mario interrupted immediately. “Oh yes, maybe you forgot, this Michella is Maysha's best friend since childhood. He's the son of the owner of the hospital we work at. Michella wants to check on Maysha.”
Arlan looked at the woman about Maysha's age. “If Doctor Michella can. But—”
“I know,” cut Mario again. “I'll wait here. Chell, just drop this off, yeah.” Mario handed a paper bag to the beautiful doctor. They stopped by a store and bought a parcel for Maysha.
Mario then glanced at Arlan who was standing firmly right in front of him.
This one man is memory loss or not his possessive level remains the same!
As Mario's gaze spoke.
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