The Mystery of Lost Memory

Suffering

Martin kept a close eye on every detail of Ray's facial features and suspicious movements on the altar, which, with the help of numerous lights, were easily read by him. He grinned widely, as if he understood what was going on. All his conjecture was supported by the confused looks of the invitees as Kamala never appeared, accompanied by Ray's pale face on the altar.

"Where's the bride?! Did he run away?" Martin deliberately spread panic, with questions full of guesses that he deliberately said very loudly.

Justright. The whole guest started buzzing like a herd of bees getting honey. All began to file, shortly after getting a fire from Martin who deliberately wanted to humiliate Ray and his entire family. Karen hurriedly pulled Martin's hand with her eyes glaring with demands, but her husband pulled over and really enjoyed everything he did.

"Let's go home, Martin," whispered Karen, not happy with all the gossip that Martin breathed.

Martin brushed off Karen's hand that was holding tightly to his. "Why, Karen? You don't like it, your ex-husband's I'm humiliating?"

Karen nodded quickly. "You embarrassed me" he whispered again.

Martin doesn't care. He enjoyed every horde of unsavory buzzing, which began to spread a lot of news sourced from their own thoughts. While Ray, he was still standing in place, if Marsel and Adam did not rush to pull back Ray's body so as not to be more highlighted. Rudi Bruggman paced back and forth in place, hitting him several times on the head.

Of course he is the most dizzy person amazing. Kamala herself asked Rudi to accept Ray's proposal, even Rudi could clearly see the happy smile on the child's face when Ray suddenly proposed to her. And tonight, as if waking from a dream, Kamala suddenly disappeared, leaving shame and disappointment in the hearts of her parents. Rudi Bruggman's family reputation and self-esteem as one of the big conglomerates, must be at stake as a result of Kamala's disappearance.

"What's going on?!!" rudi shouted as the whole family had gathered in the dressing room.

Sergio handed over a piece of paper that was allegedly Kamala's handwriting. "Your daughter just left this," she said a little wrathfully.

A heated debate continues between Rudi and Sergio, who want to defend their respective arguments in defense of the child. While Ray, he just sits quietly in the corner of the room, with Lydia constantly stroking Ray's back, trying to calm down.

"I'm sure this is all Eros," Rudi guessed, wrathful at the thought of a repeated abduction.

Sergio rubbed you tensely on his forehead. "Let me look for him,"

"Eros is in jail" Ray said suddenly.

All was silent, only focusing on Ray's figure who seemed to be deeply struck by this incident. Rudi and Sergio looked at each other, and agreed to give Ray a little space to be alone and contemplate. Perhaps, Ray is the only one who knows the answer to where Kamala disappeared.

***

"AHAHA! He did live to be dumped by women!" Martin's laughter boomed, even when he had reached their luxurious apartment.

Karen did not want to respond, her lips tightly clenched. She began to take off one by one the jewelry and remove the makeup.

"But I'm proud, everyone's watching you, baby," Martin wrapped his arm around Karen's waist.

Karen put on a faint thin smile. He was unaffected by Martin's rapport, which seemed to be affected by liquor. In fact, Martin was a hundred percent aware. He was just so happy on top of Ray's suffering.

"Stop, Martin," stop Karen, unknowingly. He immediately pursed his lips, realizing that those words had just popped out of his mouth.

Hearing that short remark, successfully struck Martin's heart. The man automatically kept silent, tilting his tail his eyes looked at Karen, filled with a suspicious look that was starting to get a little wild.

"You defended him?" asked Martin coldly. Martin's surge of emotion really gave Karen goosebumps. A second ago, Martin laughed many times without a burden, and now it was as cold as the poles.

Karen hurriedly shook her head. "We shouldn't be happy about the suffering of others" Karen said, hoping to be understood by Martin.

"Other people?" Martin looked down, looking at Karen. "You sure? You sure, just someone else? Not your ex-husband?"

Karen gulped, horrified. The highlight of Martin's eyes was not the look in the eye he recognized a few minutes ago. Martin's eyes turned into someone else who did not hesitate to finish off anyone who damaged his mood.

But unexpectedly, Martin actually kissed Karen's forehead gently.

"You're mine, Karen. Do not try to defend others in front of me" said Martin, full of threats despite being uttered in a subtle tone.

Then the man began to disarm one by one the objects that were still attached to Karen's body, and lifted lightly Karen's body towards their bed. Martin once again kissed Karen.

"You're my precious one, Karen. I won't let anyone touch your fingertips,"

***

Everything happens fast, but does not make Karen satisfied. She stared at the pias of her husband who was fast asleep beside her, stuck in his own game. Then he turned his gaze towards the flickering light of the vehicle that appeared from the large window in front of his bed, with a mind that floated. Life is full of luxury and self-esteem that began to rise, in fact still makes Karen's heart feel empty. The shadows will hurt Ray when he leaves, continue to haunt Karen's nights, as if endless.

Karen started to move, changed clothes and grabbed a jacket to quietly go out to refresh her mind. He chose to walk around the apartment, observing the endless passing of vehicles, even as the day wore on. And when he passed a large bridge not far from his residence, Karen accidentally caught the figure of Ray, who was sipping his cigarette slowly. Ray's gaze was nanar, wasted towards the breadth of the river below.

Karen hurriedly ran, not wanting to waste the opportunity to meet Ray. He was sure, his only chance was tonight. As if the turn of the day, taking him further and further away from Ray.

"Your husband will kill me if he finds out you're here" Ray chirped, aware of Karen's approaching figure.

Hearing the word 'husband' spoken from Ray's mouth, her ex-husband, made Karen's heart throb pain. The words that were about to come out started to get stuck in his throat, as his heart chose to focus on treating that throbbing pain.

"I don't need to be pitied" said Ray, once again. "Otherwise by you,"

Faintly Karen shook her head, but it was so thin that Ray could not catch Karen's response well. The man continued to take a sip of his cigarette, with the slightest unshakable look of the vast river under the bridge. It was as if Ray had not caught Karen's figure through his eyes. It was as if Ray's words were spoken on the empty air next to him.