
CHAPTER II
Charter 36
I'm Elisha. A writer who has a name. I'm the only daughter of Hamdan and Mira. My father worked as a director. And my mom is a top artist.
The fact I have to accept is that I was declared to have mild amnesia. The memory of who I am is minimal to remember. I still believe all the stories in my novel are real. And when I was taken to the peskiater. I rebelled.
“ I'm not crazy, Mom. “
The father who was more patient than mother said quietly while stroking my hair.
“ You are not crazy. But, your memory is missing. You forget who your friends and people are around you. And luckily you still remember your father and mother. “ Hamdan breath in. It was as if there was a feeling of compassion for his daughter's condition.
“ Father please. You're going to a psychiatrist. Just trying to remember. But that doesn't mean you're crazy. No one thinks you are crazy. You understand that.” Father said again.
I'm taking a breath. As if my request was heavy. In my silence I was forced to answer with a nod.
“ Good, if you understand. I love you so much elisha.”
“ I love you too Elisha.” Mother's timpal sat and stroked my long hair.
***
That morning, Mira came with a map. He hugged me while giving me the map.
“ A producer is interested in your novel. He wanted to make this novel into a big screen movie. And this.”
Mira opens the map and points to the contents of the letter in the agreement between the author and the producer who wants to buy the story.
“ I'm not interested.” I said I didn't want to see the contents of the map.
“ You have gone mad. “ shouted Mira surprised by my repulsion. “ this is a golden opportunity. Your dream. And you easily refuse. Have you gone completely crazy.” Mira continued with slightly bulging eyes.
“ Yes I have indeed gone crazy and crazy. “ I replied with a shouting tone. when I want to go Mira immediately pulled me. he tried to hold me back and tried to explain what I would regret later.
“ Mira” I said by shaking his hand.
“ I have amnesia. I still can't decide anything I have to do now. “.
“ enough.” Hamdan's voice made Mira turn towards the door.
“ Om.” Sapa Mira was a little unwell with her attitude that forced me.
“ who are the producers interested in my daughter's work.”
Mira took the map that was still lying on the table and read the name written on the map.
“ Raiyan Anggara.”
Heard that name. I pulled the map out of Mira's hand.
Anggara Raiyan.
“ Can I meet him. I want to Meet.” I said a little bit to force Mira.
Mira who was surprised by my attitude looked towards Hamdan.
“ Elisha.”
Dad pulled me up and took me to sit on the couch.
“ Raiyan Anggara is a CEO at Bima sakti company. “ is obviously a father while continuing his words again.” Raiyan Anggara is not the raiyan in your novel. I understand you're surprised. But, this is not your imaginary world. It's the real world. You must distinguish between delusion and your dreams.”
Hear that. I lowered my head. There's a pearl grain falling on my cheek.
“ Then, did you agree to the novel..”.
Hamdan hugs Elisha while hinting at Mira not to talk about her daughter's novel. Mira nodded. He left with the map.