The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

The Twin CEOs of Amnesia
I'm not your future wife!



Meanwhile, in the other half of the continent, precisely the European continent, namely the United Kingdom, ayunda sits on the banks of the Thames, the second longest river in England that flows south of England and connects London with the sea.


The situation in the river area looks very crowded, but Ayunda still feels quiet.


Yes, Ayunda finally chose to go to London, the city that is the capital of the United Kingdom. Ayunda attended the London College of Fashion, a university that offers courses in everything from business to fashion design, because the girl has always dreamed of becoming a designer.


"Hmm, why the hell haven't I forgotten Bima? Is it true Bima said that I will not be able to forget it?" whispered Ayunda to himself while staring blankly at the expanse of the river that many people pass by using a small boat.


"Bima is now in college in America as she once thought, and Michelle is also there. Are the two of them in a relationship now? If so, pity Bimo too, who had long harbored a taste for Michelle. But, what do you want to say? Bima likes Michelle and it seems like Michelle too. It seems like Bimo should be able to accept their relationship like I am," Ayunda still invited her heart to speak, as she knew clearly that she would not get a response from the heart.


"Hey, Girls, are you alone?" suddenly there was the voice of a man, greeting Ayunda.


"L-yes, Bima, I'm still alone!" pekik Ayunda subconsciously spoke Indonesian, so surprised.


"Hey, you are Indonesian! We're the same!"exclaimed the man who had greeted Ayunda cheerfully.


Ayunda did not reply at all, but he still threw a smile.


"Who am I you calling? Bima huh? are you thinking about a man named Bima?" asked the young man, trying to familiarize himself with Ayunda.


Ayunda still did not give an answer. The girl refocused her eyes on the river.


"Did you know, my name is Galih! You who?" As if he did not want to give up, the young man still invited Ayunda to speak.


"Juice!" finally Ayunda wants to open her voice.


"Well, a very pretty name, just like the guy," praised the young man named Galih, hoping Ayunda was happy. However, again he had to be disappointed, because still Ayu put on a flat face.


"Are you here on vacation or in college?" although Ayunda still put on a cold attitude, Galih still excited to invite the woman to chat.


"Lecture!" short, solid and clear.


"Well, we're the same dong. I also went to college here and it's been semester four. That you?"


"Semester one," again Ayunda answered briefly.


"Oh, so? Where did you go to college?" although Galih felt that the woman beside him was not intent on talking to him, the man did not care at all. He actually felt challenged to approach the woman who from the first look could already pull his heart.


"London College of Fashion," although Ayunda was lazy to serve the young man beside her, but for the sake of politeness Ayunda still answered.


"Wow, we are different. I'm at Oxford. Let me guess, you want to be a designer, right?"


"Didn't you feel like your question was a stupid one? If the lecture there would want to become a designer," for the first time, Ayunda spoke at length, since Galih greeted him.


"Yes, he's getting hooked!" galih cheer in heart.


"You can say long sentences, right? I thought just now, it's usually just one word,"


Ayunda fell silent as she looked back ahead.


"I'm not angry!" sahut Ayunda, who finally also felt bad for the young man.


"Thank God you're not angry. Oh yeah, you don't mind if I sit here with you?"


"He might not mind, but I do!" sahut a man who has been standing at the back of Ayunda.


Ayunda and Galih looked back and saw a man staring at Galih with very sharp eyes.


"Sir, Tristan!" exclaimed Ayunda, standing straight from his seat.


"What are you doing Ayu, so you mind?" Galih also stood up and looked at Tristan with displeased eyes.


"I'm her brother! And my duty to guard it from anything including from obscure men like you" Tristan said cynically.


"Don't talk carelessly! I'm a clear man. I have clear parents, and my goal here is also obviously college,"


"You're coming with me!" Tristan stepped slightly away from Ayunda and Galih followed with a curious look on his face. While Ayunda also scrunched her forehead confused why Tristan should take Galih away from her.


"What's wrong? why should we stay away from Ayunda?" ask Galih with a serious face.


Tristan then said what he wanted to say to Galih.


Meanwhile, from where Ayu was standing, the woman seemed increasingly confused and curious about what Tristan was talking about to the man she just met. Moreover, as soon as he saw the face of the young man who suddenly turned pale, like he was frightened and just left without saying goodbye to him.


After the man named Galih left, Tristan again stepped toward Ayunda.


"What are you talking to him about? Why did he leave?" cecar Ayu, as soon as Tristas was already standing nearby.


"I didn't say anything! I just asked him not to bother you anymore, that's all!"


Ayunda clenched her forehead, distrusting Tristan's words.


"If it was just that, there was no way he would have directly left. Moreover, his face was like fear. Brother lied to you?" the corner of Ayunda's eyebrows rose slightly upwards, looking at Tristan suspiciously.


"I'm not lying. I just said that!" Tristan is trying to convince, Ayunda.


"Currently, I still can't believe it! because there was no way she would have gotten scared like that, if brother had just said such a thing. He threatened her, didn't he?" urged Ayunda.


"All right, I'm honest. I did threaten him, saying that you are actually my future wife and I am Bara Prayoga's son. I threatened him if he dared to approach you again, I'd find out about his family and I'd destroy it" Tristan said, to be honest or lying only he knew.


"Why did my sister do that? I really don't like it, because I'm not your future wife!" asserted Ayunda with great annoyance, as he passed away leaving Tristan.


Seeing Ayunda leaving with her frustration, Tristan could only sigh heavily.


"Sorry, Ayu! I actually wanted to be honest about something to you, but I promised Om Adrian to keep it a secret from you until you finish college. Hopefully I can be strong enough to keep this secret, because it's all for your good." Tristan's mind as he looked at Ayu's back further away.


Tbc