Reminiscences

section 4

" *arzan..I'm sorry.I can't continue this relationship... "

" but why our relationship has been good.... "

" i was betrothed to my father's friend's son. I'm sorry I couldn't fight my father... "

" NO.... I CAN'T ACCEPT THIS CAN'T.... "

" i'm sorry hicks.... "

" nadiaaaaa.... "

" sorry... "

" QIRAAAAAKKKK..... "

and slowly for what reason Nadia's body disappeared like white smoke in front of the arzan*.

along with that also the figure of the young man around the 40s woke up panting from his sleep because of dreaming.

yes, it was a dream of this young man.

" huh. huh... huh... t-it's impossible.. "

Brakes.....

the sound of the door slamming loudly as it opened impolitely.

" what was it. "was a man of the same age as the man who dreamed had approached the bed.

" nadiaaaa.." - The young man with the toothed rabbit was crying.

" you have a dream.hmm. about the girl." asked the narrow-eyed man while hugging the man who was already considered his sister.

the man nodded.

" he.. I remember. he.. he. is a meaningful person in my life... "

" nadia sahara." he continued.

the man with narrow eyes or more familiarly called the name yanza smiled at the name mentioned just now.

" you remember his arzan ralvian.thank God... "

" hiks.a-I don't fully remember her.I know she is my lover and we got separated because she was betrothed by her father... and maybe now he is happy with his family. "sadly arzan and yanza can only smile wryly.

" i'm glad you woke up from a coma for twenty years.This is the third time you opened your eyes and now you want to talk I'm so happy." said Yanza.

" what...???" asked arzan in shock..

" yes twenty years ago you had an accident and a coma.. "

" twenty years. "ask again.

yanza nodded and again displayed her sweet smile.

" what happened during my coma" asked Arzan.

" many. now restore yourself first and if you are completely healed then we will go back to your country." explained Yanza.

" what do you mean.". "again the arzan made a shock.

" we're in America, you've been treated here all along. I want to take a shower first and tomorrow we'll train your way.... because maybe during the coma your whole body becomes stiff.." arzan just nodded at what this foreign man was talking about for him.

" now go to sleep again." continued Yanza.

" it has been twenty years that I have slept and now you are not satisfied and tell me to sleep again" said the punt.

" hehehe.. I mean rest is. yes I've come out first yes if you need anything do not spoiled take it yourself. daaa. " said yanza want to be pummeled and passed from there.

" cih... sucks..huh... nadia... how are you... hah.. twenty years already... what is my day that should not expect more. "bluffy arzan.

and who would have thought it was just a dream where he was in love with his girl.and then suddenly woke up and found the reality is not as beautiful as dreamed.

one month later................

arzan has now been 100% cured and today he and the Yanza are on their way back to their country.

ohya about who yanza he is the person who has been accompanying arzan in a coma as well as being an arzan nurse there, and thanks to his humorous nature so now he is good friends with arzan.

in short they have arrived in the beloved country of Indonesia.

" huahh.. kangen the same cilok." said arzan now they are at an airport after getting off the plane.

" kilok???.. what the fuck is that. "ask Yanza with a gawking face.

" yeee gausaha pura do not know deh lo. "cibir arzan.

" but you are an Indonesian who is also a moron. if the moron knows not lo... "

it is true that Yanza is of Indonesian-American descent.His mother is American while his father is native to Indonesia.and since childhood yanza has been back and forth from Indonesia there, so do not be surprised if yanza master his father's language.

about the cilok where maybe he does not know let alone it is his favorite food, if the usual that made the arzan rise in blood.

" fuck it. If that's what I know... "

" the swearing you know.. "

" already hot yok later my skin gosong." invite yanza and arzan also come along because the air here is really hot.

after eating food and all sorts of things now they continue to travel to the house of arzan and meet his beloved parents.

really he misses his father and mother very much because those who have arzan arzan are only children.

until they were in front of the house that he had been living in for a long time.

it has been twenty years but the house still remains the same not much has changed only maybe the paint is replaced.

the luxurious mansion in front of him belonged to the arzan, after all he was the descendant who was but why did nadia's father dislike him, there might be other obstacles.

for a moment he stared at the house and seconds later he knocked on it.

tok tok....

" excuse me....... "

tok tok...

ceklek......

the door opened and without aba aba arzan directly pounded into the arms of a middle-aged woman in front of him who else if not the woman who gave birth to him.

" hiks. mother... "

" thank God, son.you have come home and have recovered, dear.hiks.. mother misses you. every night weeps for this mother's son.. " the middle-aged woman's crying full name afinda sarita or familiarly called madam rahendra because it was taken from the name of her husband whose full name is rahendra damris.

" i miss you, too, ma'am.. "

yanza also had time to wipe the tears to see the meeting of the mother and child.

" father where." asked arzan after taking off his arms.

" your father is in the office let's go in first if he goes home to meet your father.he must also be very happy to see his only son Puppet has been healthy again." explained his lady rahendra.

" this ma'am yanza." said arzan while pointing to the yanza standing beside him.

" yanza aunty." said the yanza and then saluted the hand of madam rahendra.

" my husband's man to look after the arzan." asked madam rahendra while stroking the yanza's shoulders.

yanza smiled and nodded politely.

" how many children have.. "

deg. glup...

now this mistress question is able to make the yanza gulp.

" ahahahaha.. ahaha. wife alone has not had much less children..he is still a single mom. "fucking want to retaliate but yanza is afraid there is his mother.

" ups. sorry yaa. you also why laugh at your age so single also right... " said madam rahendra make the arzan shrivel and yanza laugh.

" ahahahaha.thank you aunt has represented me hahaha.... "

" fuckin.... "

" it's old age still likes to fight.let's go in aunty already ready for that food.. "

" yes aunt... "

" i'm mom... "

" you know that you don't have to be invited anymore.. "

" yah... "

" ahaha.... "

age can be old but the behavior still remains the same, the capital looks thin mustache and other changes do not disappear the good looks of an arzan ralvian when in his 20s.

now he still remains the same even that contains only his puffed cheeks and others still remain sexsi with his sixpack stomach.