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No wonder why Satria could be wretched, this must be because of this lady of burden and now I have to pretend to protect her and my niece. Hmh! Sucks.
Bara looked at Amayra sharply, she was increasingly disliked by the woman even though she did not know Amayra up close. But the man had judged Amayra that was not.
"Doctor, can my husband's memory come back?" amayra asked as she looked at the male doctor with a clear face.
"Because this is only temporary memory loss, by doing therapy.insya Allah, the memory of Mr. Satria can return. It's just that I don't know when exactly Mr. Satria's memory will return" the doctor told Amayra.
"Alhamdulillah if the amnesia Satria is not permanent" said Cakra relieved while looking towards Bima.
"Alhamdulillah." said Anna and Bram who were also relieved to hear Satria's amnesia is not permanent amnesia.
This family is really more, dikit astagfirullahaladzim.kit dikit Alhamdulillah. I think it's the Amayra. Bima continued to mengedumel in his heart.
After being declared fine, that night they returned to Jakarta. Satria alias Bima also only suffered a broken bone in his hand and his head is said to be amnesia.
Amayra saw her husband as a complete stranger. Amayra was sad because Bima whom he considered Satria did not recognize him, even though they had not been together and talked to each other for long.
They were in Bram and Bram's car driving with Diana on the front bench. Amayra and Bima were sitting in the back seat.
"Yes..."
"You called me?" bima asked Amayra while looking at the pregnant woman.
"I'm sorry, ma'am." Amayra looked at the man with teary eyes and guilt.
"Sorry for what?" ask Bima with her cute style.
What else does this woman want?
"If it wasn't for protecting me and our child, you wouldn't be like this.sorry mas."
Yes, this is all because you're a burden woman. My brother satria is lying in a coma and doesn't know when he'll wake up, just for your sake and because of you he's going crazy putting his life at risk. Huh! I'd love to say all this, but I'm playing Satria now.
"Nothing, this is all I do for you and our children and it's my duty as the head of the household." Bima smiled, a forced smile.
Holy hooch! It's so hard my tongue talks sweet like Satria.
"I hope God will soon give you healing, my God" Amayra held Bima's hand and looked at her with emotion.
Holy hooch! That glare again, this guy just keeps it up.
"Just pray for me to remember you again." Bima put away the hand of Amayra who held her hand, the man looked uncomfortable with Amayra's attention to her.
"Nothing, God willing, time will heal you. I'll help you, ma'am." Amayra smiled, she tried hard and accepted her husband's state of amnesia.
"Still." replied Bima coldly.
"I'm glad you survived, I thought I'd lost you. But thank God God save you." Amayra almost cried again.
Bima was even more disgusted to see the woman, she was cold-hearted and had never felt the affection of the family. It does not understand how love and affection itself. Amayra is currently showing her affection for Bima who is considered to be Satria, but Bima ignores it.
Bram and Diana heard the husband and wife conversation from the front seat, they were sure that Satria alias Bima really lost memory. His attitude was cold and looked dazed. In their hearts they felt sorry for Amayra who was pregnant and Satria in a state of amnesia.
Hard to believe, now I'm standing here in front of my family's house. But I, as my twin brother, am ironic.
"It's mom and dad's house, mas. We'll stay here for a while" said Amayra to answer Bima's question.
Yeah, I already know. You burden girl!. The inner Milky Way again uses Amayra.
"Oh...so this is my parents' house?" Bima looked towards the house.
"Yes, this is our family home" Bram replied while addressing Bima with a feeling.
The four of them entered the house, behind them was Anna and Cakra who had just arrived. Bima looked around the house, he saw a photo of Satria and her family on the wall.
When can I take a picture like that with you guys just like Satria?
Bima looked sad looking at the family photo. Amayra patted Bima's shoulder. "Mas, it's a picture of our family."
"Oh so ya." replied Bima with a faint smile.
I'm tired of acting like a saint.
Amayra and Bima who are considered a married couple entered their room on the lower floor not far from the kitchen. In the room is a photo of the wedding of Amayra and Satria. They were ushered in by Bram and Diana.
"You rest, you must be tired" said Bram
"I'll have bi Dewi prepare dinner for you guys."
"No, let me prepare food for Satria and me." Amayra sat on the bed. He held onto his distended stomach.
Diana put Amayra back on the bed, "Eh May, you're still sick and you're still not stable. Her baby's heart rate is still tense, calm yourself yes. Don't move much, just accompany Satria here. I'll help you get everything ready."
Amayra was very grateful to Diana because she wanted to help Amayra and Bima who were in trouble. Diana and Bram left Amayra and Bima in the room.
Bima looks confused as to how she pretends to be memory lost. Amayra asked Bima to speak first. "Mas...would you like a drink? Your head still hurts, right?" ask Amayra worriedly.
This woman is so chatty.
"No, it's too sick." replied Bima.
Oh Allah, Satria has great pity. He could have suffered a disaster like this.
Amayra held back her tears from falling. Bima saw that and she thrust a handkerchief at Amayra because she did not want to see Amayra crying continuously in front of her.
"Please mas" Amayra took the handkerchief and wiped her tears.
"Don't cry a lot, his son will be crybaby like his mother." Bima said to Amayra.
Looks like this woman must be given conscription first so as not to cry and mentally strong.
Even though Satria lost her memory, she was still paying attention to me. Yeah, I'll make you remember me and everyone else.
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