The pura AMNESIA

BEST MAN

BLUE POV

I looked carefully at the photo of the woman who looked like Cal the deacon. Not similar, but rather it was Cal. My hands shook to scroll the photo down. Some photos taken abroad. The clothes he was wearing, the shoes, and the bags, I'm sure they weren't cheap things sold in the market.

"Actually I'm the sole heir to CALS, the largest corporation in town."

I was surprised to hear Cal. No this is impossible. I must have heard wrong. There's no way my wife is the owner of CALS, the big company in town, where I used to dream of working there.

"Don't joke Cal." I saw he couldn't believe it.

Cal shook his head, he took back the phone in my hand. I noticed, he was scrolling photos on the ig account down.

"See."

My eyes were perfectly rounded looking at the photo of Cal cutting a huge birthday cake. But it wasn't that big cake that was the center of my attention, it was the writing behind Cal. It says aniv CALS. If he wasn't an important person in the company, there's no way Cal would have cut the cake.

"I'm sorry if I'm being honest now."

I took a few steps back and put my body weight on the chair. My knees are weak. The surprise was amazingly successful to make me shocked half to death.

"You don't deserve Cal, you're so different."

Said Rama the other day back ringing in my head. Is this what he meant by the difference? I don't deserve Cal.

"Blue."

Cal approached me and sat down next to me. He clasped both hands with his eyes staring straight at me.

"When Rama came, did you remember your true identity?" I'm still confused, actually since when did his memory come back.

"I.i.m..." Cal lowered his head, making me feel like there was something he was still hiding from me.

"Why are you, Cal?"

Cal's still quiet, making me even more sure there's something big he's hiding.

"Honest Cal, please. Don't hide anything from me anymore."

Cal looked at me doubtfully. What the hell is this? My curiosity is getting higher.

"I've never had amnesia."

Surprised, I reflexively stood up and let go of Cal's hand. This is more surprising than the fact he's a conglomerate. It turns out he lied to me all along. Why is he trying to do all this? If he's never amnesiac, why is he pretending? What purpose? Why would he choose to come here instead of going home?

"I'm sorry, I had to lie." Cal nodded while biting his nails. I'm very familiar if it's his habit when he's anxious.

"But why are you doing this Cal?" Press me while breathing heavily.

Cal lifted his face and looked at me.

"As Rama said. My Om and Tante family are doing evil to me. They want me to disappear in order to gain control of my possessions. They even made my fake tomb so that no one would look for me and they would get what they wanted. They even got my death insurance money."

So in this section, everything is right? I can't believe a family would do something like that. But back again, for the money. Yes, money can make anyone dark-eyed. Don't don't this is also the reason why Cal hid his identity. Maybe he's afraid I'm also part of a treasure-crazed human.

"But why don't you tell me everything from the beginning, why pretend to be amnesiac?"

"Because I can't go back to Bi city. I had to hide while looking for evidence of their crimes. I also waited for my age of 21 to take over all my property. If I didn't pretend to be amnesiac, you wouldn't feel sorry for me, you would have riled me away, you would have told me to go back to the city."

"Until asking me to marry you? Do you think marriage is something that Cal plays? You've been playing with my feelings just for the sake of being able to survive here." I growled at the feeling of being played with.

Cal shook his head quickly as he approached me.

"No Bi no. I lied about amnesia. But about how I feel about you, I'm not lying, I love you."

From his eyes, he looked really. But I can't just believe it. All this time he's managed to fool me, even now, there's no guarantee he's honest.

"Trust me, please.." Please hold both my hands. "About amnesia, I'm lying. But about my feelings, I never lie. I love you Bi." Cal hugged me tight. He sobs on me. Wanted me to return his embrace. But if I remember who he is, I'm less confident. It is possible that we can be together when there is a very deep gap between us.

I let go of Cal's embrace and then I wiped his tears. "I'm not who Cal is, I'm not sure I deserve you."

Cal shook his head quickly. "I know who deserves it or not for me. And you, are the man who deserves me the most than any man in the world. You're the best man of all the men I've ever known."

I bounced to hear his words. The self-confidence that had been eroded away, slowly began to return.

"Are you sure? I don't want you to regret it later."

Cal hugged me back. He leaned his head against my midsection. And just like before, I still wasn't sure to return his embrace.

"I'm so sure."

I let go of Cal's embrace and took him to sit on my long bench. I guess the rest of her tears and tidied her messy hair and pasted it behind her ears. I can't argue if there's any disappointment in being lied to. But my love is bigger than all that.

"Ask back to your conscience Cal. Is a fisherman poorly educated and has nothing to be worthy of being your husband?" Even though it's heavy, I still want to make sure.

"Since the night that we were united as a whole husband and wife, I have since given up my heart entirely to you."

Kuraih Cal into my arms. It felt incomparably happy to hear the sentence he had just said.

"Right now maybe I don't deserve you, Cal. But I'll keep trying to keep myself grounded." I pecked her forehead long while I stroked her beautiful hair. I feel like I'm the luckiest man in the world.

"I love you Cal."

"I love you too, brother."

I let go of my arms as I stared at Cal's netra late. I just didn't listen wrong? Cal called me brother? Didn't he say amused by the call?

"Why?" Cal asked with a frowning forehead.

"You called me.."

"Devents." His mouth was quick while smiling.

I chuckled amusedly at her cute expression. I randomized slowly the top of his head and then a short chuckle of his lips.

"Thank you."

"Make?"

"Have called me brother."

Cal showed me his row of white teeth. This is beautiful my wife. Time and time again, not bored, but I love more and more.

"Anything for brother." Cal kissed my lips briefly. As she was about to move away, I pulled her nape and kissed her deep and deeper.