When you kissed me

20. It should be ready

Now Santi and Sarah are out of Arga's room. Santi knows very well how Sarah is feeling right now. Sarah knew when Yoga had an accident, and Sarah knew when Yoga was still dating Moli. Sarah knows all that, which is why Sarah is a little happy when she learns Yoga doesn't remember Moli after an accident. Because of all the events, Sarah can now be a lover of Yoga. But now, it seems like his relationship with Yoga is coming to an end.

“Honey... You're okay, right?” ask Santi. The two of them sat in a long chair in front of the Yoga room.

“Iya aunt, I'm fine aja.” Answer Sarah.

“When is Brother Moli in Indonesia?”

“Tante don't know yet.. aunt hasn't had time to ask.”.

“Tante..” says thin lips Tiara. “What will they be back together again?” Sarah started sobbing.

Santi rubbed the tip of Sarah's head gently. It must have been very hard for Sarah. “Tante do not know.. it all depends on the two of them, aunt can not do anything.”

Yes, it's up to them. Sarah is aware of that. He had been only a substitute, if one day the memory of Yoga returned, Sarah must have been prepared.

While out here in an uncomfortable mood, inside there it looks so happy. Yoga who can already sit, is eating porridge in a bribe Moli who sits on the edge of the bed facing towards him. Both of their faces looked so happy.

“Aaaa..” Moli opened her mouth while thrusting out a spoonful of porridge.

“What the hell! I'm not a kid.” Yoga frowned but kept putting the porridge in his mouth.

“Elo is ge-de? I think he still looks like a boy..” Moli chuckles.

“Ih! Moli mah that's sister. I'm in High School now, so I'm not a rich kid anymore.

Instantly Moli immediately laughed, laughing out loud until her eyeballs watered. Yoga who is still chewing porridge just look at Moli's behavior while smiling.

“Yoga..” Moli's laughter has stopped. “Why did you forget me? what am I wrong?” his voice was as if he was holding something back. Sure enough, it seemed like Moli started crying.

Yoga smiled, grabbed Moli's chin and rubbed it gently. “The story is long.. I can remember again, it was a miracle.”.

“Wonders?”

“Iya. The doctor once said, the possibility of my memory will be difficult to heal. You need to know, brother Moli know. I missed it is not brother Moli doang, but also my stepfather, namely papa Diki.”

Moli landed her palms in front of her chest. “Why can it be?”

“Sometimes I tell ya.. I have no energy now. Hehe..”.

“Huh!” Moli snorted, placed the bowl on the bedside table then took a step.

“Do not get angry.. later beautiful ilang lhooo.”.

“Bodo!!”

“Kak Moli..” call Yoga Ogre.

“What!” answer Mona ketus.

“Kak Moli is married, right?” instantly the face of Yoga immediately looks beautiful.

“Who? I'm?” Moli round the eyes.

“Yes, Brother Moli.”

Moli laughed again. “Who said?”

Seeing Moli laugh actually makes Yoga look worried. The reason, the thing that makes Yoga lost is none other than hearing the news that Moli already has a candidate and will soon get married.

Yoga did not answer. He was still focused on looking at Moli's face that was endlessly laughing. Yoga is so happy, but it also feels restless. Remembering the woman he loved was a miracle God gave him.

Moli finally sighed, rubbed the wet end of her eyes and stopped her laughter. “Kok elo diem, Ga?”

Yoga is smiling. “What should I say?”

After talking for about 1 hour, Santi and Sarah came in. Yoga and Moli turned to look at them. Next to Santi, Sarah still looks flat face without expression. He is still not ready with the return of Yoga memory. Not really ready.

Moli who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, was already seen coming down and standing up. Tidying up her crumpled skirt and smiling alternately towards Santi and Sarah.

“Who is this girl?” moli murmured in the heart. Since the meeting, Moli had not had time to ask who this girl was.

“Ma,” call Yoga.

“Iya, dear..” Santi approached, while Sarah chose to sit on the sofa.

“Kak Moli is still beautiful right yes.” babble Yoga. Feeling himself praised, Moli's cheeks instantly met red.

Because of keeping Sarah feeling, Santi only looks to stumble a smile.

Drt. drt...

The phone in his bag was shaking. Moli retreated then pulled the zipper and reached into her phone. After the phone screen turned on, immediately Moli's face immediately changed pias. The name on the screen of his phone managed to make his face frown.

“Who, sis?” ask Yoga.

“Nobody...not important.” Moli turned off her phone and put it back in her bag.

“Papa sis Moli ya?” guess Yoga.

“Not.” Answer Moli briefly. “ Wrong connect for sure..” Plus again.

“Yoga, you rest first yes. Mama wants to talk to Moli first.”

“Talk? Why not here?” Yoga asked back. Moli who actually did not want to leave Yoga was forced to obey Santi. Looks like there's something important to talk about.

“You rest first..”

Sarah stood up and approached. “Iya Ga... let me nemenin you.”

Finally Yoga sighed then let Santi take Moli out.

“Yoga...” call Sarah who is already standing next to Yoga. His eyes look sad and soft.

Yoga who was aware of Sarah's position was a little restless.

“Sarah..” Yoga grabbed Sarah's palm. “I'm sorry yes... I didn't mean..”.

Sarah smile. “No papa Ga.. This is not your fault. I understand, very difficult in your position.”

“One more time I'm sorry.”.

“Yes, no papa kok Ga. Seriously deh!” trying to throw a smile, Sarah raised her two fingers.

“I want to ask...” says Sarah Lirih. “You really remember Moli's sister?”

“Iya Sarah... I want all, even I also remember papa Yudha.”

It should be good news or good news. Sarah was so happy to hear Yoga recall her stepfather, but on the other hand, Sarah was so sick to face the fact that Yoga had recalled Moli.

“I'm in the mood..” a fake smile, Sarah throws towards Yoga. I can smile but in here, in the depths of his heart, it feels painful and painful. It does not bleed, but it can make the chest feel tight.

“Ya already... you rest yes... I want to go to the toilet for a while.” Not yet getting a nod from Yoga, Sarah had already turned around and walked towards the toilet in the room.

Crying..What else can Sarah do? enough crying. Wanna protest? Wanna complain? wh-wh-what for? It's pointless, isn't it?

“You should have prepared for this possibility, Sarah...” Sarah said in the toilet. From the reflection of a square mirror on the washbasin, it is clear that Sarah's wet face was flooded with tears.

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