
Tonight Teddy chose to sleep on the couch in the tv room. He still knows himself. He just hitchhiked in Bismo's house.
"I've told you a lot, but I've asked you what his name is" Teddy said slowly. If he only heard his voice, Teddy could not remember the person.
Inside the restroom, Bismo was still unable to fall asleep. Inside his chest was like a feeling. But what it is, he cannot feel and know. More want to forget but the feeling of pain in the street is so strong felt. His head was in excruciating pain and his two hands were tightly held together as he shouted until his breath was hunted down and his chest was so tight.
Bismo woke up and sat down panting. He tried to regulate the rhythm of his breath that had been moved by the heart.
"What is this really? I have to find out" said Bismo slowly.
Skip ...
The next day, Teddy remained in the apartment and Bismo left early because he wanted to meet the doctwrines who handled it.
Arriving at the hospital. Bismo tries to express everything he feels and talk as is with all the series of events in nature.
"You are one of the victims of a plane crash. Your fate and the one person you find with you are very good. You are without severe injuries all over your body but you are in a coma due to a violent impact when you fall. You can heal without lacking anything. It's just that you're having temporary memories forgotten and you're doing bad things. Maybe your brain is trying to unlock that memory because subconsciously, your subconscious is asking for it from the deepest heart. So your head hurts because you feel forced and indirectly forced to remember something," the doctor explained slowly.
Bismo should be in therapy so that all his memories can be remembered well. But, without any therapy, Bismo gradually remembered a piece - a piece of the accident.
Skip ...
Teddy sat quietly in the apartment. He tried to cook the food he was looking for by fingering and sniffing. Slowly Teddy began to be able to move without his eyes. He uses his hands to hold on and he uses his heart to make decisions.
Teddy kept trying to remember Bismo's voice. Even in the morning at breakfast, Teddy did not ask something that was very ingun on his knowledge.
While taking some dirty laundry from inside Bismo's room. Teddy smelled something very familiar in that room. Yes, the fragrance is very similar to the perfume of Arsy, his wife.
"Arsy," Teddy called his wife's name because he missed her so much.
But, where could Arsy be there. Ekhemm. If this fragrance Arsy perfume, of course this person also understands everything about Arsy. Or don't - don't. Teddy started guessing.
The lunch was finished by Teddy. This meal is also one of Arsy's favorite foods.
"What is he, Bismo?" said Teddy lirih.
He was convinced that the man was a Bismo for a variety of reasons. Teddy didn't want to accuse him and he let Bismo lie. After all, one day Bismo will definitely be honest because honesty is a communication tool that makes lasting. Honestly, maybe his life will be calmer.