Come back to me
Bag 10

In the room of Syakir.

"Hello, how's Sus.? Is he conscious, then,?" Ask Syakir across the phone.

Apparently Syakir was receiving a call from the Sister who helped deal with Argian, before Syakir had indeed told the Sister to give him the news if Argian had realized.

"Not yet, but the Doctor says Argian will soon be conscious." Said behind the phone.

"Oo well then I'll be there soon."

Without thinking long Syakir immediately tidied the map and some documents scattered on his desk, without Syakir realize a paper drifting apart from the map he was neatening.

What paper is that.??

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The Hospital.

Namira was sitting next to Agian's bed holding his hand, he was sitting waiting for Argian to open his eyes, the fingers of the fingers had been grasped since twenty minutes ago.

It was only after Syakir came that Namira let go of his grasp.

"When will he realize, Doc.?" Ask Syakir.

Syakir asked like that not because he really cared about the person he hit, he just made sure Argian would keep his mouth shut about ksus that night [Genesis at the Bar].

Or if Argian still insists on publishing it, Syakir will try to negotiate by offering him whatever hush money Argian asks Syakir will grant, Syakir does not want his name tarnished by the events of the night, Syakir said, that was the reason why Syakir was so adamant about meeting Argian immediately.

The doctor who checked Argian's condition was still standing in his place after Conversing with Syakir, Mbok Nami, Sister, and Namira were also in the same place when Argian began to wake up.

Very slowly Argian opened his eyes to give light to the world of Namira who had been moody.

"Aren.?" That subtle call initiated Argian consciousness.

"Arabic." Call back.

Those who had stood far away from where Argian had come to swarm him.

Haru happiness is clearly illustrated on Namira's face, his anxiety began to fade when he saw Argian Slowly open his eyes and say a few sentences with difficulty.

"Arabine, Arfan." A name he kept calling.

A few minutes after that Argian just silent, glanced right and left slowly. There is Namira who is smiling happily as well as Mbok Nami, Syakir, Doctor, and Sister.

Seeing Argian who began to regain consciousness immediately the doctor checked his condition.

"I where .?" Ask Argian.

"You're in the hospital." Answer Doctor.

"At the hospital,?" Argian asked again.

"Yes. What can you remember, ?" the doctor asked quietly, trying to trace Argian's memory.

Argian shook his head, "What can I remember.?"

"Do you remember what your name is, huh,?" Doctors are trying to find a gap.

"I, I, I."

Apparently Argian had trouble remembering information about himself.

While Namira, he who knows everything about Argian just keep quiet, as well as Mbok Nami.

"Arabic." Sahut Argian instantaneously.

Sakir glared violently, thinking that Argian had not lost his memory as the doctor who handled it explained.

"What's your name Arfan,?" Ask Syakir in a hurry.

"I don't know."

"Then who's Arfan, then,?" Ask Doctor.

"Someone mentioned that name."

"Who.?" Ask the doctor back.

"Mh.. Mmm." Argian.

"How old are you.?" Added Doctor

"Me, me.. Gaduhh." Ringis Argian, the question of the Doctor who berdubi-tubi makes him suddenly dizzy.

After injecting the painkiller The doctor looked at Syakir, "It seems like he doesn't remember anything, for now let him rest first ! don't force her to remember who she is.! I'm afraid this even threatens his consciousness" said the Doctor.

Everyone nodded obediently.

"Then I have it." Said the Doctor while walking away from the Argian room delivered directly by Syakir. On the way Syakir asked, "Will he remember who he is.?" Ask Syakir.

"It seems that for now and in the next few moments he will lose his memory" explained the Doctor.

"How long.?" Shakirs.

"I can't be sure, it could be one day, one week, one month or even one year." Speak Doctor.

"O." Oo." Syakir nodded in understanding.

Hearing the doctor's kneeling, Syakir smiled obliquely. "For the time being I am safe" Inner Syakir.

After the Doctor left, Syakir was heard contacting someone.

"Jhon !" Call Syakir.

Jhon is Syakir's personal assistant.

"You watch him ! you just need to make sure he keeps his mouth shut."

A few moments later Syakir was seen putting his handohon into his pocket.

"Den Syakir why look anxious when you know Den Argian aware,?" Mbok asked Nami to himself, and was a little astonished.

When Mbok Nami returns to Argian's room after searching for food for Namira, there Jhon (Asisten Syakir) stands.

"Did Den Syakir know that Argian is a former Non Namira,?" Inner Mbok Nami was a little worried.

Mbok Nami was fixated on Jhon who stood behind him, Slow-Pelan Mbok Nami tried to find information about Syakir who Tiba-Tiba keep Argian as tight as it was.

"Jhon," Call Mbok Nami.

Jhon's assistant was a man of quite old age, about 45 years old. He's a widower who left his wife, very sad.

Although his age is not young anymore but Jhon is quite reliable in the field of work he holds, therefore Syakir still employs Jhon with the title of Assistant as well as trust.

Back to story.

Jhon was silent.

"Are you not standing there.?"

"Bok, why did he have to stand there,?" whisky Namira.

"I don't know Non" Nami said as she was scaly.

"Did Syakir tell him to, then,?" Namira asked still whispering.

Mbok Nami nodded.

"For what.?"

Mbok Nami just shook his head.

"That's it ! better now we eat,!" Invite Mbok Nami while opening the parcel he carries, but then Mbok Nami still think of a way to give him a reason why Syakir told him to watch over Argian this tight.

Namira nodded.

"Jhon, are you gonna stand there,?" Mbok asked Nami half-shouting.

"You shut up, !" Cetus John. "I'm just following orders."

"Are you not sore,?" ask Mbok Nami. "You don't have to stand by and keep an eye on him, we're here to look after him, you better get back to work.!"

"You think I'm standing here not for work.?"

"How much did you pay to stand there anyway, what was the reason Den Syakir told you to watch him.?"

John was silent again.

"Are you not hungry.?"

"You shut up, !" sulk Jhon.

"Alright, I was going to take you to eat but if you don't want to, I won't force you" said Mbok Nami.

Kruyuukk kruyuukk

Jhon's stomach is starting to fuss.

Mbok Nami smiled obliquely when he heard the sound of Jhon's stomach.

"Non, quickly finish the meal ! food is so bad, isn't it.?" Mbok Nami deliberately Muji-Muji food to seduce Jhon.

"Mbok, where did Mbok get this food.?"

Namira also Teases Assistant Jhon.

"In the store next door Non, Mbok had intended to buy this more, but unfortunately only this rest." Mbok Nami is still trying to tease Jhon.

"So this good food runs out huh Mbok.? It's a pity that Mira wants to add more," Namira replied.

"Out of Non, it's OK if Non is still not full, just spend it ! no one else will eat it, isn't it a pity that it should be thrown away, ?" reply Mbok Nami.

"Don't dong Mbok ! this food is delicious too."

"Mm sangaatt lejaatt, Mbok."

Namira sengja paddled the sound of his mouth.

It cannot be denied that Jhon actually really wants to eat the lejat smell, even from the smell of the food is able to shake his tongue.

"Jhon, are you sure you don't want this food.? If you're right not hungry this food will be spent soon,"

Jhon only glanced small at the small table where he stored food, repeatedly Jhon swallowed his saliva.

Half-dead he tried to resist his desire to enjoy the food that smells already very tempting, he said, moreover, accompanied by a state of the stomach that began to be unable to be peaceful makes it very difficult to ignore Mbok Nami's invitation.

"Mbok full Non," his compounds sounded very loud as if laughing at Jhon who was willing to hold his hunger for the sake of carrying out the duties of Syakir.

"Mhd.... Mira is no longer strong, Mira is already very full but this food is very lethargic if it should be thrown away."

"Assistant Jhon, ? Are you really not hungry,?" Namira tries to make sure.

"No, not,"

"Assistant Jhon wasn't lying, was he.?"

"No Non," Rejected again.

"Then, but is Assistant not sore and will not sit for a while.?"

"No, Non I was assigned to watch over him."

"Yes, he (Argian) is still under the influence of tranquilizers and maybe it is still a long time for him to regain consciousness, rather than standing there better Assistant Jhon sat first."

Jhon was seen stomping his legs alternately to repel the aches that began to spread.

"No ! Non, I'm afraid Syakir comes and gets angry at me."

Namira reaches for the door and locks it, "It's OK to sit down ! Later if Syakir comes Assistant quickly stand up."

Assistant Jhon to sit in the chair.

Assistant Jhon.

He saw the food on the table.

Who will bear to see good food scattered on the table while his stomach in an empty state wonih to immediately be given a lunch ration.

"Assistant Jhon, please eat first !" Tell Namira to be polite.

But Assistant Jhon only glanced at the small food on the table.

"Non, I had to throw this food away" Mbok Nami said a little unreservedly.

"Don't !" Prevent Assistant Jhon, spontaneously stop the activity of Mbok Nami.

John slightly grabbed his body while holding Nami to not throw the food away.

"It's not good to waste food."

"Are you going to eat it Jhon, ?" ask Mbok Nami.

"Give it to me" said Jhon.

Without Aba-Aba Jhon directly devoured the voracious food on the table.

In addition to devouring his food, Mbok Nami immediately launched his plan.

"Jhon.??"

"Mm" he answered without opening his mouth.

"Why Den Syakir told you to keep an eye on him" asked Nami without naming Argian.

"He was afraid that the man was spreading his bad photos while playing with the women at the Bar."

"Then what will he do, then,?" Ask Mbok Nami.

"Otherwise ? besides preventing it.!"

Not Jhon realized that Mbok Nami was investigating him, at that time he was only focusing on food in front of him.