
The sun shines through the cracks - the wall of the room (room) bamboo in a hut not far from the swift river flow.
Mayang lay unconscious for 3 days, with his entire body full of cuts and bruises.
His body is full of scratches, and torn wounds on the elbows, and Mayang's forehead is blue due to a very hard impact mark.
Waiting for Mayang to immediately awaken and give a potion of natural ingredients to treat the wounds on his body over the accident that has occurred.
Slowly opened his eyes which felt heavy. His gaze was fixed around the room, where now he was lying on a couch (bed).
There came an old woman dressed very simply. Pull (cloth) and wear very simple clothes such as kebaya.
"Mother...Apparently awake already. Thank goodness..." He said while helping Mayang rise from his long sleep.
Arghh...Ouch!!!
Mayang groaned in pain on his waist when he tried to sit down.
"Lay down first Nduk... It looks like your waist has been injured as well, "he said the old woman back.
Mayang followed the advice of the old woman beside him. Putting his body back on the bamboo cot (bed).
"Where am I? What happened to me?" Mayang with a face full of curiosity.
"You've been lying in our house, for about three days. My husband found you unconscious by the river." The old woman beside him.
Mayang tried to recall what happened to him, causing all his body injuries.
"Who's your name Nduk? and where are you from?" Asked the old woman with a curious face.
Mayang frowned with eyes as if trying to remember what had happened to him, but he could not remember the slightest of what had happened to him.
"Nduu... "Who is the old woman while touching Mayang's shoulder.
The old woman's greeting once again spread her erratic thoughts while trying to remember the events that had happened.
"Yeah... Mbok," spontaneously answered the old woman's question.
"I don't remember what happened to me. Even I forgot my name Mbok," said Mayang with a sad face.
"Oh...Why did you forget your identity? Oh Allah...What has happened to you Ndok" said the old woman, stroking the young woman's hair gently.
"Patience...May your memory return soon, " said the woman.
Mayang stared into the face of the old woman who was right next to him. With a nod Mayang gesture received advice from the old woman.
"For a while, just stay in our hut, but yes this is not the same situation as people's houses in the city, " said the old woman by saying humble.
"Don't say that, we're happy to help you Ndok, "the old woman replied with a smile.
Mayang returned the old woman's smile. And not so long before the two of them spoke, came the old man who was the husband of the old woman who was talking to Mayang.
"Talk Ndok, this is my husband who brought you our hut" said the old woman named Mbok Darsih.
"Martin..." Said the old man while extending his hand towards Mayang.
Mayang nodded his head, he was unable to tell who his name was because he was still unable to remember his identity.
"Thank you Sir... Has helped me, but I do not know who I really am, "Revealed Mayang with a sad face and a soft voice.
"If you want Ndok, just stay here until your memory returns and your health condition recovers as before" replied Mr. Tarmin with a face full of sympathy staring at Mayang.
"Really...We were both in this hut, there was no one but me with my husband, " Mbok Darsih said.
Mayang pointed a clear circle at the end of his eyes, he was grateful to be met by a husband and wife who were in front of him.
Although Mr. Tarmin and his wife only know Mayang, but the attention they both like to have known him has long.
With compassion and genuine care take care of Mayang like their own child.
Mayang get the attention and affection of a couple who are not blessed with a child in their long marriage.
Mayang felt his health condition gradually improved, but the memory of his identity still could not be revealed.
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