
Now the father and the Light have arrived at a very beautiful and spacious flower garden. Indeed, both parents of Light really like beauty, so they deliberately plant flower seeds there.
Father turned to the Light, he still let his daughter be amazed and happy. At least in this very simple way he can return cheerful as before.
"How do you like it, son?"
In front of his eyes were now blooming flowers of various types. The fragrance of flowers in just an instant, had already burst into their entire sense of smell.
Her beautiful eyes looked teary.
"Thank you father" he said, hugging his beloved father.
His daughter's long black hair slowly. A great outpouring of affection, clearly visible in both eyes now.
"Everything dear."
After being satisfied to embrace his father, Light looked around again. He pointed to one of the flowers.
"Dad, look, it's a really nice flower and it's big, I like it a lot, Dad."
"Yes, it's great, just like you, it'd be better if you smiled and came back as cheerful as you used to be" said the father.
"Dad, may I ask you something?"
"By honey, what do you want to say."
Then the Light began to ask about something to his father. With happiness, he began to be firm with himself. Now he has been sincerely throwing away his past and is now starting to prepare to find love from someone who is out of nowhere. Maybe one day God will reunite himself with the real soul mate.
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"For the doctor" said one of the sisters who was already in Fariz's doctor's room.
"The sister's part."
The nurse was still thinking about who the patient referred to the doctor. Then he remembered the name of the patient.
"Oh Mr Zein?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Now he is better than he was yesterday."
Then the nurse began to tell him about Zein's condition. Doctor Fariz began to listen to the sister's story carefully.
Until now he can conclude that the medical action he will do some days, can help him for a while while waiting for his memory to return.
After the sister left, she began to continue all her activities that morning. Researching some patient health history files that are his responsibility. Not to forget he kept visiting his best friend, Zein.
With his steps wide and with only a few minutes he had reached the front of the room where Zein was in, his steps had now started to stop when he reached the door. But he did not go straight inside.
Somehow he still noticed Zein's movement in there through a glass attached to one corner of the door. A few moments later, he came in.
"Good morning Zein?"
"For the doctor."
Doctor Fariz smiled. "Oh, yes, yesterday I asked for a recap of data from Dr. Richard about your medical history yesterday."
"Then what, doctor?"
"Relax, I haven't read it all, so how could I possibly dare to conclude on this, would you like to joke?"
Doctor Fariz tried to get Zein to joke around. Things like this, he had been used to doing since a few years ago, and it turned out that Zein did not expect that Zein did not forget the memories during their friendship.
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