The pura AMNESIA

PAK LURAH'S SON

POV CALISTA

Who is that woman? The woman who had been staring at Blue. Her face is pretty. Her skin was clean and one more, she looked so soft and well mannered. But one thing that irritated me, why Blue was also staring at him. Are they lovers? Not finished this brain guessing their relationship, suddenly the woman spoke up.

"What's Safa?" ask Mr. Lurah.

Oh.so her name is Safa.

"This woman has lost her memory. So we don't know his status clearly. What if he's married."

Whats! by the way, what is he. The talk could ruin all my plans. Can Blue again hesitate and cancel my marriage. There seems to be a connection between him and Blue. I have to find out. Santi, yes, I can find out from him.

"Really, right."

Huft, the residents used to justify his talk again. Hopefully the people are not provoked.

Blue turned towards me, I hurriedly shook my head. "I'm not married." I looked near his ears.

"So how is this Mr. Lurah. Are they married, what?" Ask a mother.

I see, Mr. Lurah seems worried. It seems like he was also confused to make a decision.

I can't just shut up. Right now, I have to fight to determine my fate.

"I'm not married yet." I'm loud. Inevitably everyone's attention was immediately drawn to me. I was a little shaky, but since it was already wet, wouldn't it be better to take a shower. I'm not gonna back down. Will do anything to stay here. It seems like right now my acting talent is being tested. If I get away with it, it's talent to be an actress.

"Do you remember everything?" Blue asked who looked surprised.

I shook my head, making him frown in confusion.

"Then, how do you know if you're not married?" Ask Safa.

Dih, really bad if he has started to interfere.

I noticed, all the citizens were in curious mode. Looking forward to clarifying what I thought was amnesia.

"So I fell and hit my head on the floor. Suddenly, a little shadow of my past appears."

"Oh.iya yes really. Kayak Ditv, after the shock of his head, his memory recovered."

"Yes, yes, like a soap opera."

I cheered in my heart at their response. Fortunately I remembered the soap opera scene. Whether something like that is true or not, I don't know either. What matters now, continued pura amnesia.

"Then, what do you remember? Name ? Address?" Blue is the most curious person.

I'm shaking. "I'm..." I purposely paused my words so that they would become more curious. Usually synced like that. Let the dramatic effect grow.

"Why you?" Now, Blue is getting curious. People also started to prick. Yesss.

"I....." I put up a sad mimic like crying to look real.

"I only remember when I cried in front of a tomb. Papaku's tomb. And at that time, I cried because I didn't want to be forced into marriage. Yeah, like that's the incident I remember. So the point is I'm not married."

I keep praying in my heart, hopefully they believe in this ridiculous scenario.

"It can be a poem, it's a memory of the past. And after that, you agreed to get married." Sela Safa's.

Damn this kunti. Looks like he did want to derail my marriage to Blue. I took a slow breath then threw it away violently while staring at the woman sharply. I really want to swallow him use bananas like eating medicine so that it will soon disappear from view. Calista wants to fight, don't dream.

"I remember when I was buried, I was wearing clothes when I drowned. That means, maybe it was the day I drowned. Maybe because I didn't want to be forced into marriage, I ended up killing myself by the sea."

"Yes, it could be, it could be."

I smiled triumphantly as some citizens supported my scenario. Safa looked furious. But it just makes me excited to beat him. Look at Safa, you're not my opponent.

I breathe a sigh of relief hearing Mr. Lurah's decision. Eventually, I'll stay here. And the bonus, I got a handsome husband.

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In the morning, Santi had already taken me to the makeup place. The salon is very small, and what makes me not sure, the makeup artist is already a middle-aged mother. Hopefully the results of her make up are still up to date. Not old makeup that will make my pretty face ugly.

"Oh, ouch.beautiful to his bride. His face is kinclong, must be diligent in wearing a cucumber mask as well as bengkoang huh?"

"Hehe."I just grinned. You can faint if you know how much my treatment costs a month. Oh my God, I remember skin care. I don't have that beloved thing here. I hope my face is fine for the next 5 months. Especially if you remember this is a hot coastal area. It can burn my skin without sun block. Anyway, after the marriage business is done, I have to buy that thing. Must anyway.

I'd just say it when he smeared foundation and powder that the brand I never knew on my face. Still ok, but I glared as he formed my eyebrows. Oh no, why does the fall look like a cycan. Not to mention this garish eye shadow. No no, I can't just shut up.

I immediately rubbed my eyebrows and eyeshadow to disappear.

"Hey, what are you doing. The makeup can be broken." The panic-looking makeup artist protest saw me remove her makeup.

"Can I make up myself." My word.

"If you want to make up yourself, why come here?" Ask wonder.

"I don't have any makeup tools." I answered with an absurd smile.

"What can you do?" Santi's whisper was right in my ear.

"I'm a jago." Reply sure.

"Well, you make your own makeup." The makeup artist placed ayeshadow palette on the table. " I have a lot of laundry. Not cooking yet. But pay it full."

"Presents." I answered while taking a cotton swab and cleaning my face. Blue has given me money for makeup, so it's a matter of cost, no problem.

I'll start a self-adornment show soon. All this time, I never thought I would marry my own makeup. At the groom's house anyway. No ballromm, wedding dress and other reception. There are only white kebaya salons. The color is no longer white, aka yellowing.

While making up, I chatted with Santi and asked about the woman named Safa.

"He's Blue."

Oh, my God, so that's my guess.

"Why did they split?" my many.

"I don't know either. But I guess because Blue didn't go to college in town."

"Huh." I glared at you instantly. Some people break up because of education issues. "So because of that. Dih, what love is that. Just because Blue's off as a scholar, he asked to break up." Cibirku while continuing to apply makeup on the face. Good thing Blue broke up with him, as if he's canceled having a wife matre. And now, I'm even gonna have a milliader's wife, my inner self.

"It seems not Safa who asked to break up, but his father who did not approve. Understand, Safa is going to college, soon she will be a nurse. Yes, the nurse married the high school fisherman."

His, why the hell, people are still concerned about social inequality. What can't be, S1 female graduates marry male graduates of High School? The work of fishermen is also halal.

"Which father, let me teach you a lesson. So people are kok matre plus crazy title. Got a ghost wants a bachelor."

"Sir Lurah."

"Father of Safa." Repeat again because Santi even talked about Mr. Lurah.

"Yes, Mr. Lurah."

"You mean?"

"The father of Safa is Lurah."

My mouth suddenly gaped. Pantesan Pak Lurah very keen impression I married ma Biru. So there's shrimp behind rempeyek anyway. There was a hidden intention behind his clever attitude. It's okay Blue. I'm better than Safa. Let alone finance you to college S1, until S3 abroad, I can afford. And at that time, Mr. Lurah and Safa will cry to see you succeed. I promise Blue, I will make you a success in return for saving me.