The Vampire Prince of Amnesia
Chapter 9 # Sick Arsyana
"Why not in the end of the meal, Aunty saw from yesterday you ate a little" said aunt Marisa, worried to see Arsyana who only played the food.
"Ga nothing Bi," replied Arsyana limp, then passed as if avoiding other questions.
Looking at Arsyana's attitude, aunt Marisa and Aaron could only stare at each other. With the movements of her eyes and chin, Aunt Marisa implied to Aaron to meet and comfort Arsyana.
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"Caramel, why should I be rich gini, what is my fault, why Arya could. You're the only one who's always got hiks... hiks...?" arsyana said sadly. He hugged his cat tightly.
Aaron's steps stopped in front of Arsyana's room. Once again she caught Arshana crying.
"It's not the right time" muttered Aaron, then passed after a moment of noticing Arsyana who was still crying. I want him to approach that poor girl. But once again the intention was broken.
SERED
No one knows that Arsyana actually saw Arya following her secretly. Even after they left the campus. That disappointed Arsenia. Arya should have met and asked Arsyana directly. Not acting like a thief.
"Arya, have you really considered me a stranger? Why have you changed? Do you know I miss us like I used to? Hix... Hiks.." asked Arsyana on the TV showing the ball game, as if Arya was there and she had to answer him. His voice was raucous, tears streaming down his cheeks. While his small mouth, filled with ice-cream.
Arsyana was very messed up at the time. Two large cups of ice-cream ran out in his voraciously. Aaron was standing in front of Arsyana's room. You can see, you can't do anything. It felt like he had come before Arsyana, to comfort her.
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"Arshana...."
Aunt Marisa's voice was soft, calling Arsyana who was sitting daydreaming in the TV room. Occasionally the button on any remote.
"Yes, Bi" replied weakly Arsyana. He walked into the kitchen to Aunt Marisa.
"Honey, can you please decorate the cake? Aunty has to finish some cake orders for tomorrow morning," aunty Marisa gently asked.
Actually it was just a reason for Aunt Marisa to make Arsyana forget what disturbed her mind. Maybe by doing something Arsyana can be more relaxed.
" Arsyana." cried aunt Marisa who was shocked to see Arsyana fall unconscious.
Deftly, Aaron takes over the body of Arsyana which aunt Marisa is trying to hold. With her hands full, Aaron carried her into the room.
"You have a fever, baby. Sorry Auntie didn't take good care of you" said aunt Marisa feeling guilty. His eyes were teary, his hands were stroking Arsyana's head gently.
"Auntie is a great Aunt, Arsyana is lucky to have Auntie" Aaron said with an encouraging smile.
Aunt Marisa just smiled. But his eyes are still glazed. He told me about how Arshana's parents died. And how unfortunately he was to that poor girl.
Thirteen Years Ago
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday Happy birthday
Happy birthday dear Arsyana
With her mother Arsyana singing the song 'Happy Birthday'. Her tang held a pink cake with small blue pearls on almost all of her waist, on top of which were decorated with her daughter and her instant. While Arsyana's father was standing next to her. Cheerfully patting his hands in order, as if giving a tone.
"Happy birthday, the most beautiful mother's child" said Arsyana's mother, in kissing her daughter's right and left cheeks affectionately.
"Happy birthday to the king's daughter, father" said Arsyana's father, lifting Arsyana into the air, Arsyana laughed happily.. Dad, Arsyana's flying,"
"May it later, Come now blow the lights!" pinta Arsyana's.
"Don't forget to make a wish!" hit Arsyana's father.
They happily feed each other cakes. Arsyana's first cake love her mother."Thank you dear," said Arsyana's mother while kissing her daughter's tiny lips. Then Arsyana gave a big bribe to her father," well dad jail." said Arsyana a little upset. On his lap was a cake stain that his father had rubbed into Arsyana's pointy nose.
"hahaha, now the king's daughter father more sweet," seduced father Arsyana. Arsyana was pouting and ready to attack.
Instead of running away, Arsyana's father turned around and told Arsyana to smear the cake into her nose. But Arsyana's height does not allow him to do that, to make his father and mother widened.
"Well, Dad cheated. Mother also now even sided with Dad, no exclamation this Mom," said Arsyana annoyed, her mouth round pouting.
"Ga baby, I'm still siding with my beautiful daughter. Just the daughter of this mother is very adorable," said Arsyana's mother while lifting Arsyana's body until it can touch her father's nose.
"Horee.." said Arsyana satisfied.
"Because Father has upset Father's king's daughter. As an apology, I've prepared a special gift, which my daughter would love."
"What's that?" ask Arsyana curiously. He scrunched his forehead, one of his index fingers holding his chin.
"Great Teddy Bear doll" Arsyana guessed with passion.
"No," replied Dad briefly
"Crown and Princess dress" Arsyana guessed again, the power is slightly reduced.
" Not really," replied the father again.
"Yeah, not all. Then what father," Arsyana felt a little disappointed.
"Tonight we will go to the Game Rides" his father said excitedly.
"Title..." Arshana hugged her father. "Thank you father" he said, kissing his father's cheek, dear.
They went by car. Mom and Arshana sitting in the back. While I was driving in front. Arsyana stands facing the car glass looking at the scenery and glittering lights outside, while mother hugs Arsyana from behind. They're so happy. Along the way sang the songs 'You Are My Sunshine' and 'The family fingers'. But that happiness did not last long. Suddenly the truck speeded up and hit their car."Braaa....... "
Aunt Marisa hastily came to the hospital. At the time, her aunt Marisa was studying in City B. After receiving a call from the hospital. Aunt Marisa flew straight to City A to see the state of her brother and sister-in-law as well as her beloved niece.
"Auntie, where are Mom and Dad? Hix... Hiks.." said Arsyana sobbing.
Without saying anything, Aunt Marisa hugged the little Arshana who was still crying in her arms.
Arsyana did not know in the other room, her father and mother were lying stiff lifeless. There will be no mother who feeds Arshana and hugs her warmly. No more Dad ever pampering her, lifting her high, as if letting her beloved daughter touch the sky. And how could Marisa's aunt have the heart to tell such a stingy reality to such a little girl. How do I say that now Arsyana is an orphan. In aunt Marisa's mind determined. "That I will be your father and mother, I will try to do my best for you."
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"Let me Bi, auntie rest, I know Aunt must be tired" asked Aaron politely, when he saw aunt Marisa who was going to the kitchen to take a compress.
Arsyana lay weakly on the bed, though in a state of unconsciousness, her face looked sad. Aaron doesn't have the power to see it.
" Sleeping beauty, let's get up, how about tomorrow I go to college? Who wants a screwball?" pinta Aaron while placing the compress on Arsyana's forehead carefully. Aaron believes that despite being unconscious, Arsyana can still hear and feel from her subconscious.
" Sleeping beauty, if I were a prince in a fairyland. Maybe I could wake you up, hehe," teased Aaron, he laughs amusedly.
"Wait a minute sleeping beauty, I make you porridge first. Who knows the smell of my porridge can make you wake up. But don't get ridiculed, I'm not good at cooking like you."
With great difficulty Aaron cooked the porridge. It's his first time. Spices, bowls, spoons, and some cookware were scattered everywhere. Aaron's cheeks are also straws with porridge.
"Thanks God, you're finally awake. Right I said, you smell it." So happy Aaron when Arsyana woke up from his stupor. Although still half-conscious because of a fairly high fever.
"Let's eat even a little, you need energy!" pinta Aaron while feeding Arsyana with porridge made more watery. In her mind Arsyana would be easy to swallow.
Aaron stared fixedly at the sleeping Arsyana. A gentle, loving look. I don't know why he was so worried. There is a fear of loss as well. But on the other hand he felt happy just because Arsyana woke up from his stupor.
"Aryans.....Aryans.... " In his sleep Arshana called Aryan's name. His voice was raucous, from his eyes were shedding tears.
"Have you loved Arya so much, Ar? So even though you were hurt, even in your sleep you still call his name," said Aaron sadly.
"Please Ar don't do this! Don't hurt yourself for a selfish person like him" Aaron said, his eyes glazed over.
"Arshana you are a strong girl, you can get through all this," Aaron stroked Arsyana's head gently. Trying to strengthen Arshana.
....... To be continued.......
