Remember Me, My Husband!

Remember Me, My Husband!
Wrong Room?



Arlan chuckled in memory of the incident that took place almost 10 years ago. The time where he did crazy things to get the heart of a Hadikusuma Maysha. In fact, he never cared even though he continued to oppose and demonize Maysha and her family. 


Many years Arlan spent convincing Maysha that she was the best choice. Nahas, three years passed just like that by forgetting the queen in his life. 


"Where are you going?" andre asked as Arlan opened the car door. 


"You're gonna pick up Maysha. What else do you want?" Arlan glanced at the watch circling his wrist. He still has a few hours left to leave.


Some time ago, before his memory fully recovered, Arlan had asked Andre for help preparing a surprise for Maysha. A honeymoon trip abroad. With the aim, that maybe traveling alone without interference anyone will be able to restore his lost memory.


Arlan's good intentions also have the full support of Andre. Although Andre had to spend a lot of money, because the boss asked to be prepared an exclusive trip by renting a private jet to commute. And according to the schedule they should be leaving tonight.


"But you have to resist emotions! Talk to Maysha's family all right." 


"Yes-yes, I know!" 


Arlan got off the car. Andre who did not want his friend to make a scene at home people had to come down from the car. At a minimum he can minimize the chaos that will later harm Arlan himself. 


From the sturdy gate that was still tightly closed, two men were sitting at the guard post.  


“Pak Amir, Mr Joko!” call Arlan. 


Mr. Amir and Mr. Joko approached and opened the gate. He was surprised to see the man in front of him.


"Well, Den Arlan?" 


Arlan smiled kindly. "How are you, sir?"


"Good, Den!" Mr. Amir who looked still surprised looked at Arlan from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. 


"I'm not a ghost, sir!" 


"Hehe, sorry, Den. I was just surprised to see Den Arlan. You see, all this time everyone had thought Den Arlan had …." Mr. Amir's words were cut off. 


"I understand, Sir." Arlan patted the man's shoulder. "Oh yeah, my wife is inside?" 


"Non Maysha is there, Den! He came home with the boss. Please come in first!" 


Arlan was still smiling kindly, before finally making his way to the main door. 


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Arlan gazed at the four younger brothers Maysha who welcomed her arrival without a smile. They even seem very unfriendly. 


A tense atmosphere was created. However, Arlan was able to understand that the news circulating these few days about her marriage to Laura made her four sisters-in-law furious. 


Moreover, a few days before the wedding, Maysha had fallen ill to decide to go home because she could not stand Laura's behavior. 


"I'm here to talk to Maysha and clear up the problems between us." Without further ado Arlan immediately expressed his purpose to go to the house. 


God, one of Maysha's sisters throws a sharp glare. "Sir Maysha is in her room, but she's asleep."


The short sentence seemed to confirm that for tonight Arlan was not allowed to see his wife. 


Arlan then glanced at the other three sisters, Abie, Leon and Arion who also behaved the same. He still remembers a few years ago when approaching Maysha, his four siblings like a bodyguard who always compact to keep his brother.


"Sorry, Brother. Better that Arlan's coming tomorrow. Poor sister Maysha, she can just sleep peacefully. Ever since Arlan decided to remarry, she has been crying alone" Arion added.


Arlan was silent for a moment. Seemed to think of something. That powerful sentence seemed to be able to tear down his ego. It's true, since returning after three years of disappearing he's hurt Maysha too much. He even used to defend Laura. And Arlan was very sorry.


"Yes already, it's okay. I'll come tomorrow."


Andre's jaw was wide open hearing the boss's words. This was the first time an Arlan Alviano was willing to give up, even without a fight. Andre had thought that Arlan was possessed.


"It's okay. We can reset the schedule."


Finally, Arlan had to be willing to leave the house empty-handed. Without taking Maysha with him.


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"How now? You're not allowed to see Maysha. Hundreds of millions just floated by," said Andre.


Both are now on their way. Andre was driving aimlessly. Since leaving her father-in-law's house, Arlan hasn't said where to go. Either go home to his private home or to a hotel.


He is busy playing his cell phone. Occasionally he seemed to lean his head while massaging the base of his nose.


"You have Chella's number, don't you?" ask Arlan.


"Maysha's Theme? Doctor Michella?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"There's a hp."


Arlan grabs Andre's cell phone and searches for Michella's contact number, Maysha's best friend who also works as a doctor.


Andre had wondered what needs were until Arlan seemed forced to meet with the beautiful doctor. Fortunately, Michella is still in the hospital, making it very easy to get to Arlan.


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Andre could hardly believe his friend's behavior. The present Arlan turns out not to change far from the old Arlan. He is still able to do things beyond normal human reason to get close to Maysha.


This is what made Andre did not believe if Arlan succumbed that easily to his four sisters-in-law. It turned out that he was preparing a devious plan inside his brain.


"You must be crazy. I don't want to get involved this time! We can be slashed by Doctor Allan with Mr. Fred!"


"Just relax, I can do it myself."


Andre exhaled a rough breath. He was forced to drive the car back to Doctor Allan's house. This time Arlan will not enter through the front door like before, but from the back door. Andre parked the car from a safe distance.


"You sure this is safe?" Andre wanted to make sure again.


"Safe, take it easy. I've entered this house through the back door without the knowledge of the occupants."


"Crazy!"


Like a thief, Arlan entered the house very carefully. Climb the high fence and sneak in through the back door. Luckily he memorized the ins and outs of the house, making it easier for him to go to Maysha's room. Arlan even knew where the spare key storage was for all the rooms in the house.


Maysha's room was on the first floor. Close to his parents' second room.


"Here we go!" In the darkness of the night Arlan was picking the room key. He was out to make sure it was safe. It seems like the entire house is already quiet.


Until finally the door of the room opened. Arlan breathed a sigh of relief. Then pushing the door of the room very carefully was a bit noiseless.


From where he stood, Arlan could see a mound of blankets on the bed. Looks like Maysha's really good tonight.


Slowly Arlan approached the side of the bed. Look at the figure lying there. Room lighting is very limited because there is only one sleeping lamp that lights up. Arlan also did not dare to turn on the room lights. Because I'm worried Maysha will be surprised. So choose to use the light from the lamp of his cellphone, which he then pointed to the face of the figure who was asleep.


However, while staring at that face, Arlan had to be shocked beyond measure.


"Mother? Wrong room!"


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