Assalamualaikum Ustadz Ku
15. Amelia's return from the hospital
After all was judged stable, Amelia was finally allowed to go home. Amelia was confused where to go. He doesn't remember who he is, doesn't remember his family, where is he going to go now?
Vaguely Amelia remembered something, in her memory there was a man who always called her to come. But he doesn't know who that guy is. Every try to remember his head always hurts and his breathing is tight.
" Don't worry, for a while you can stay at my house. " Andika tidied up Amelia's stuff.
" I can't depend on you forever, for medical expenses while I'm in the care, that must be a lot. I don't want to owe you more and more "Amelia is getting ready to go but Andika is blocking it.
Andika approached Amelia and whispered very quietly in Amelia's ear, "If you feel bad, you can pay me with your whole life" Amelia shuddered at hearing that.
" I am so grateful for all your goodwill, may Allah repay all that, I cannot at this time repay your kindness, but I promise, one day, one day, I will definitely return this favor" Amelia looked intensely at Andika, it felt so inappropriate that she stayed alone with Andika.
" Please help me find a job and a contract, slowly I will pay my debt to you" Amelia spoke carefully, feeling afraid of what if Andika felt offended or hurt.
" If you need a job, you can work in my apartment, later I'll pay you, it's up to you, the money will be used for what" Andika tries to offer a job so that Amelia does not feel awkward anymore to live with him.
" What can I do in your apartment?"
" I'm single, I live alone in Jakarta. All families are abroad. You can work to take care of all my needs and clean my apartment" Amelia seemed to think, at the moment she was not wearing her hijab or veil, her long hair was smeared and it added to the beauty of her face.
" Can I ask you a favor?"
" Let's say" Andika sat on the sofa and looked into Amelia's very clear eyes.
" Please buy me a Muslim dress, a hijab and a veil" It seems Amelia still remembers her life habits before the accident.
Last night his men had brought him a report about the Tempo accident today. This woman in front of him is Kesya Aprilia, she is a hafizah and supposedly a month ago was the day of her wedding with Ilhamudin a Kiai candidate. It has many santri although the cottage has just opened not long ago.
Andika has been in love since she first saw Kesya. He did not want to be far from her, so he chose to hide the facts about Kesya. Let Kesya live as Amelia for her.
Slowly he will try to take Kesya's day. Andika feels confident, that she can make Kesya fall in love with her. In order to avoid the possibility of Kesya meeting someone who knows her, Andika plans to take Kesya abroad. His parents live in Dubai, he will catch them there and live with Kesya .
By leaving Indonesia, Andika hopes Kesya will never remember her past, and only live for her. Actually it could be Andika claimed to be Kesya's husband, after all Kesya also forgot the memory, but Andika did not want to live like that. He wants to have Kesya as a whole, willingly and on his own consciousness not because of deceit or lies.
" I didn't cheat on her, I just avoided her from getting together and getting back together with her past, I'd be her future "andika monologue to herself.
" I will make you happy, I promise, just forget your future husband" Andika said.
" whatever you want. I must have given it. Just so you promised me. You'll never leave me" Andika pinta. Amelia caught the scent of obsession in Andika's voice, as her hair stood on end. Amelia's heart seemed to tremble as if she remembered that fear. In her subconscious she recalled the time when Silvia was so obsessed with Inspiration. That feeling was now felt by Amelia.
" Be Amelia for good, for me and only for me" Amelia felt rather horrified disco seeing Andika like that.
" I'm sorry, can you buy it now?I can't go out without my hijab and veil "Andika calls her assistant and she asks her assistant to buy her what Amelia wanted.
" Buy at my family's butiq, remember, pick the nicest and most expensive one" Andika said, then hung up on the phone.
" Ordinary clothes, it's okay to be comfortable" Andika has fallen in love with Kesya. He does not want to lose Kesya.
" I don't like the name Amelia, how about you change your name to Kesya?" Andika tries to lure Kesya's memory. But he caught an ordinary course on his expression.
" Don't carelessly change the name.have to cut the goat loh" Andika smiled. It turns out Amelia can joke too.
" Alright mel, if you really like that na. Then I'll call your name Amelia "Amelia smiled not long after, Assistant Andika came with Amelia's order.
" When you use this first. Later we go to the mutual butiq to buy clothes for your everyday, you can choose your own clothes that you want" Andika out of the room, giving time for Amelia to change clothes.
Amelia went to the bathroom and changed her clothes with Muslim clothes that had been brought by Andika's assistant.
"Astagfirullah, just one outfit worth five million" Amelia shuddered at the price of the clothes she was currently in, hesitating over whether to wear them or not.
" If not, I wear it. I was so embarrassed to meet someone else who wasn't my muhrim without the hijab and veil" upheaval ensued in Amelia's heart. Until finally the knock on the door rang Andika was impatient like that.
"Still lame? You just change clothes, not I ask you to sew clothes" Andika exclaimed behind the door.
" Yes, briefly! " Amelia's Sahut.
" I'm just using this, it's okay, it looks like Andika is a rich man, maybe for him this kind of money just to buy boiled beans" Amelia tried to suggest to herself to use the clothes that Andika's assistant had brought.
When Amelia opens the bathroom door, Andika and her assistant are fascinated by Amelia. Even now she is hijab, even veiled, even making her beauty even more radiant.
Andika does not know what to say, her heart is more determined to take Amelia to Dubai and keep Amelia away from her past. By not meeting then the memory will never return, and she will never lose Amelia or Kesya .