UNABLE TO FORGET YOU

UNABLE TO FORGET YOU

As he promised that night, early in the morning Zeehan prepared to leave the house.

"Where are you going, baby?" Katrine looked at Zeehan in surprise.

"I want to exercise around the Katrine complex, you want to come?"

"No, I'm menstruating,"

"Oh well, I'll go first!" Zeehan knows, Katrine won't be out of the house, if she's having her monthly guests. So this time Zeehan felt safe.

"Be careful honey!" Katrine exclaimed waving her hand as Zeehan was already at the gate.

LENKA pretended not to see Zeehan's departure. He was busy preparing supplies for Kenzio and Zevanina schools.

"Ma, I'm leaving! Maybe I'm a little old, because there's a parent's show at Zee's school! Lenka drop the Ocean, yes" Pamit lenka, on Maria's mama.

"Oh yeah! Careful baby!"

"Kenzio says yes Oma!" Zio and Zee took turns to greet his omens.

"Aunty, we're leaving!" The two children greeted Katrine with respect. The woman smiled.

Lenka smiled at Katrine, without speaking.

Lenka drives her own car, after driving Kenzio to school. Lenka stops by the house she once occupied with Zeehan before Zeehan crashes and disappears.

Lenka smiled, when she saw Zeehan was already inside the house. The man looked around his house.

He took a picture of himself and Lenka in a high school uniform, which was located on a display table.

"That's a picture of the first time we met!" Said Lenka. Zeehan turned to look at Lenka who had just arrived.

"I remember!"

"REally!?" Lenka could not hide her pleasure. He hugged Zeehan from behind.

Zeehan turned his body, facing towards Lenka. "My heart may not have fully recovered, but my heart cannot lie, in my heart there is still your name, Valencia Kaynara."

"Zeehan, don't leave me again, I can't afford to forget you."

"I can't forget you either, Lenka, I still love you,"

Lenka smiled haru, she leaned her body in the arms of the husband she so longed for.

"I miss you, Zeehan,"

"Let's go to the room!" Take Zeehan, pull Lenka's hand up the stairs to the top floor.

"You still remember our room?" ask Lenka wonder.

"Of course, baby! I remember, this house I designed it."

Lenka smiled, Zeehan opened their room door slowly. Lenka was shocked to see their bed with rose petals.

"Darling! When did you do all this?" Lenka looks sumringah.

"The next morning I was here, Mr. Setyo helped me find roses, and decorated our room."

"We're like newlyweds!"

"Mm, you like it?"

"Like it!" Lenka sat on the bed followed by Zeehan who hugged her tightly.

A gentle kiss landed on Lenka's lips.******* those lips and bit her small. Lenka smiled back at the kiss.

*I missed you, baby!" Lenka Whisper.

"I miss you too, I love you!" The two express their feelings to each other. Feelings of love and longing that they have long been craving.

"Darling!" Lenka sighed spoiled, as Zeehan's fingers had removed all the lenka shirt buttons. The cold hand began to guerrilla down every curve of his wife's body.

"You're skinny now, honey?" Zeehan Whisper.

"Because I can't stop thinking about my long lost husband,..." Lenka

"Sorry!" The whisper of Zeehan on the nape of lenka, the woman goosebumps.

"Mm" lenka closed her eyes as Zeehan's face was on her chest. Lenka can no longer control herself. She had not had a touch from her husband for a long time. He began to move wildly, offsetting Zeehan's bed game as if unsatisfied.

Long enough they make love, in various positions and styles. The two were exhausted and hugged each other.

"Darling, I hope in your womb, grows the seed of love that is sown today" Zeehan said, wiping Lenka's flat stomach.

"You'll get it" Lenka smiled. Leaning her innocent body in Zeehan's arms.

Meanwhile at the main house, Katrine looks worried because Zeehan has not yet returned home. It had been almost half a day, the man had left home.

"What's up, Katrine?" Mama Maria saw the woman pacing around uneasily.

"Ma, why hasn't Zeehan come home yet?"

"Maybe he stopped by somewhere" said Mama Maria.

"Huh, I'm afraid anything happened to her, Mama,"

"He'll be fine, trust me." mama Maria calmed Katrine down.

After leaving their home, Zeehan and Lenka attend an event for guardian parents at Zio and Zee's school.

The two sat in the front row, watching event after event showcasing the talents of the boys at the international school.

This song, Kenzio dedicates to his beloved Papa, May God restore Papa as he once did. And a wonderful mama, Zio loves your mama and Papa,"

Kenzio performed a song called Father Mother, with great passion, all who watched her shed tears.

Zeehan closed his eyes for a moment, recalling his little son who had grown up a teenager. Zeehan went up on stage and hugged his son tightly.

"Kenzio, Papa loves Zio too, son,"

"Papa remembers me!"

"Papa can never forget Papa's wonderful little son."

"Thank God, God has granted Zio's prayers!"

Lenka smiled and watched the two men she loved embrace each other. A standing ovation accompanied the two as they descended from the stage.

******

By nightfall they returned to the main house. Welcomed Katrine's cynical gaze from upstairs. His face pouted as Zeehan walked into his room.

"Why lie to me, Gerald! You said you went to work out, but you're just back now!" Omelette Katrine.

"Sorry Katrine, I was forced, because you never gave me time to be with my wife and children, they needed me,"

"Oh, is your memory back?" Katrine looked disappointed.

Zeehan was silent, he still could not remember everything, but he tried to make Katrine believe.

"In that case, I'll be back in Australia, Gerald, I'll be waiting for your divorce papers,"

"Katrine, I'm sorry!" Zeehan said sincerely.

"Yes, you're right! Every child needs a father's love, and so do your children" Katrine said.

"I owe you a lot, Katrine, I won't forget all that. Thanks for everything."

"I know, you married me just out of return, a debt of life. There's no love" Katrine stood facing out the window.

His heart was full of disappointment.

"I'll take you to the airport tomorrow!" Zeehan.

"I can go home by myself!" Katrine ketus.

"All right, it's up to you!" Zeehan came out of Katrine's room and went into Lenka's room.

"Darling, have you talked to Katrine?" Greet lenka as her husband approaches her.

"Yes, he's going back to Australia, tomorrow,!"

"Is he angry?"

"No, just pissed, she has no right to be mad at you baby!"

"You didn't hurt her, did you?" Lenka's worried about Katrine.

"Darling, don't think about him!"

"I'll see him!" Said Lenka.

Zeehan. And take the Ocean out of Lenka's hands.

"Darling, my father's son is already big" Zeehan lifted the tiny body into the air.

The ocean laughed cheerfully.

*****

Lenka went into Katrine's room. The woman packed her clothes into a suitcase.

"Katrine, on behalf of Zeehan's extended family, we thank you very much for saving Zeehan, and taking care of him all this time" Lenka said sincerely.

"No need to mince words Valencia, are you happy now?" Katrine ketus.

"Of course I'm happy, Katrine. Which unhappy wife saw her husband back after disappearing for two years." Lenka held both hands to her chest.

Katrine only grunted in annoyance, had she been able to have a child from Zeehan, the man would have definitely kept himself to stay by his side.

"Sorry Katrine, you don't seem happy to see Zeehan's memory coming back, or you've been intentional, so he can't remember her."

Katrine looked at Lenka sharply. "You think I'm that cute?"

"I just figured, as a fellow doctor, I know what kind of medicine you've been giving her, and I have proof, I could've sued you Katrine, but I won't do it because you saved MY HUSBAND" Lenka stressed.

"You're threatening me?"

"Of course not." Lenka sat on the side of the bed in the guest room.

"I'll go Valencia, let you be satisfied!"

"Indeed that's how it should be, since I can't share a husband with you," Lenka smiled widely.

"Our lawyer will take care of your divorce papers with my husband, Katrine! As a token of gratitude, we award the Medical Darya hospital in Melbourne to be yours."

Katrine did not answer. He closed his suitcase violently. There was nothing more he could do to survive in that house. Zeehan never loved her. Even every time they made love, Zeehan only mentioned his wife's name.

Seriate.