Trapped in the Love of the Past

Trapped in the Love of the Past

Eps. 28

Tonight I decided to stay at Rendy's house. Because Rita's mother told me to spend the night here.

The atmosphere of the house is empty. And late at night, I decided to take a break. So that tomorrow can wake up early and visit Rendy at the Hospital.

These eyes were no longer strong to keep watch. My head is also a little dizzy. Maybe because of the effects of a lot of thought and lack of rest. I closed my eyes, and I finally fell asleep.

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Faint faint sounding alarm. I opened my eyes slowly, it was morning. I squirm to tighten the muscles.

I'm looking for the alarm sound source. My hand felt palpable under the pillow, and finally met too. I slide my phone screen, and I turn off the alarm. It turned out to be six in the morning.

I immediately got out of bed. I made the bed and went to the bathroom to clean myself up.

After the bath, the body feels refreshed. Samar faint I smell a very fragrant cooking. Immediately I rushed out of the room and into the kitchen.

It turns out Rita's mom is cooking something. Wait for me there is no shame or hesitation in him. I was not yet his daughter-in-law. But he was very kind to me.

"Mom's morning, cook what? It smells good, it looks good."

"Eh, you're awake. It's mom cooking vegetable soup with fried chicken."

"Is there anything I need to help you with, ma'am?"

"You've just sat down at the dinner table. It's all done. We'll have breakfast together, yeah."

I helped her prepare the food at the table. I feel like my own child here. It's familiar with Rendy's parents.

All the food was arranged neatly on the table. Miss Rita called her husband for breakfast. Then we had breakfast together.

There seems to be something bland. I looked at my left right side. Like there is less. We ate five at this table. But now, we're just the three of us.

I hold my tears so I don't drip. I have to keep Rita's mother's feelings. I don't want him to be sad again.

Immediately I enjoy the food from Rita's mother's cooking. It tastes so good. Just like my mom's cooking at home.

"Taste mom so good."

"Ah, you can."

"Oh, ma'am, will you come see Rendy?"

"So, I want to know what Rendy is like. I hope he's conscious, son."

I can't answer Rita's words.I can only keep my head down. To cover up the sadness and worry I was experiencing. I really don't want to lose him.

I just wanted to feel happiness, but the ordeal just came. This self has missed so much with a figure that is so attentive to me. I can't imagine losing him.

I can only pray, may the Lord keep me united with Rendy. Because this self really sincerely loves him at this time.

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I'm ready to go to the Hospital with Rita's mother. Dad did not come, because he had to be at home to welcome guests because he was still in mourning.

We took off by taxi online. Not long after the taxi we met had arrived at the hospital where Rendy was treated. Mom and I walked a little fast. Can't wait to see Rendy's condition.

We hope Rendy's conscious from the coma. I hope what I hope to become true. These legs continued to walk through the passageway after passage. And then finally, it came to a VIP room. Where Rendy's being treated.

I can't wait to see him soon. I opened the door, and I put my foot in the room. I was surprised by the very unpleasant sight.

Rendy is being fed by a beautiful, sexy woman with blonde shoulder-length hair. He looked at me in wonder and showed a face that did not like my presence. My heart asked me who the woman was with him.

Miss Rita clasped my hand and rubbed my shoulder. It was as if he understood what was on my mind right now. He whispered something in my ear.

"He's Dilla, Rendy's ex-girlfriend. Break up because he's cheating on you with somebody."

"Then why is he here now, ma'am?"

"Mom doesn't know either, son. You are calm. Everything's gonna be okay."

"All right, ma'am."

Mom and I walked closer to Rendy. Dilla greeted us with a smile. Then he kissed Rita's back. But he looked at me cynically.

I am confused with him too. I don't understand what he means. But I didn't pay attention to it. Then I approached Rendy. I held her hand and I grabbed her hair.

I smile at him too. He looked at me and returned my smile. But the look in his eyes seemed strange. I ventured to start a conversation.

"Alhamdulillah, you're good, you are good."

"Yes, I'm fine. Only my head is still dizzy."

"As time goes by you will definitely recover, mas. I'll continue to support you."

"Thank you. But sorry, who are you?"

Tub struck by lightning in the afternoon blong. This chest feels so tight. I feel like I'm having a hard time breathing. This self is very distrustful of what Rendy says.

I held Rita's hand. He tried to strengthen me. I don't know what really happened to Rendy I don't understand either.

"Rendy, this is mommy son. Are you okay?"

"Mother?"

"Yes, I'm your mother. And this is Lissa your future wife, son. You were engaged yesterday. Don't you remember?"

"Lisa? My fianc? I really don't remember it, Mom."

A doctor came into the room. He smiled at us. Then check on Rendy.

"What happened to my son?" Why doesn't he remember who we are?"

"Look ma'am, the mother's son was hit hard enough on the head. So there's a blood clot in the head and there's amnesia."

"Gosh, is my son able to recover doc?"

"The chances of recovery are huge. If the situation is stable we will perform an operation immediately. I hope everything will be okay."

"Okay doc, thank you."

"Okay, then excuse me."

"Yes doc, please."

I had no power to hold back my tears, Rita hugged me and stroked my hair. He tried to calm me down.

"Mother, is she really my fiancee?"

"Mas, I have proof that we were engaged yesterday."

I'll grab a cell phone and show you a photo of us when we're engaged. Rendy looked to be taking it seriously. But his answer really brought me down. As if I couldn't believe what he was saying.