Stepping Without Direction

Enam

"For I only want to talk to him without an intermediary.Again I do not have much time and must immediately return to the hospital."

The firmness of the voice gave rise to the sound from the inside.

"Babies just come in." Said that voice. His tone sounded heavy but tender.

"Let me see him."

Mirna's head moved, turning towards the origin of the voice. The man simply appeared before him as soon as his voice flew by the wind. He was handsome, sharp-eyed like an eagle looking at his prey, and with well-grooved lips. Above his lips was a thin line of neat whiskers, which clarified his good looks.

Mirna as reminded of the character of Arjuna pandawa lima, a handsome puppet character, dashing, powerful, and honest.

But it was very strange to feel very foreign to face Safa's father. Even at all he did not remember whether the man used to be moustached or not. But above all, Mirna was like being thrown from a cliff down a cliff full of rocks.

When the man greeted him with a frown, he looked confused.

"May I know who you are?" as he said.

Mirna glanced at where the housekeeper Arya was standing. But the middle-aged woman was no longer there. Shame if Arya's question was heard by him. Therefore, with a somewhat relieved feeling, Mirna returned her thoughts to the man.

"Did Mas Arya forget about me?" he asked in a barely audible voice. Ah, if only he knew this was the case, he would have been looking for a loan of money to someone else.

The frown on the male's forehead was getting real and his eyes began to narrow as he stared at Mirna with a sharp glint. Mirna's heart was broken. He can clearly capture the implied honesty of the two eyeballs of Arya. So this time Mirna confirmed her guess, that Arya never thought of her as special. Even in his life, the man does not remember.

"You who? Please help me answer my question clearly. I'm sorry." said Arya after a few minutes of researching Mirna's face. He did not remember ever meeting that young woman. Even until he had thoroughly researched his face, he still still could not remember.

It seems that his guests know him better than the other way around. I don't know why he forgot it. Though the face of this woman is very beautiful and natural even though her clothes look shabby and tangled. A face that should not be forgotten. But in reality, it was not as bright as he remembered the woman who was now in front of him.

Mirna instead looked at Arya with sharp eyes. Truly, the man really did not recognize him. Not pretending. Ah, what a shit he is. Why did you listen to Bik Ijah's advice to see Safa's father?

"I'm Mirna." he said then with full compulsion in his heart. For Safa's sake, whatever she'll face. If possible and forget the existence of Arya.

"We met at Silvi's birthday party. In the past, Silvi and I were friends. We both studied at AKMI.