DISPUTE OF HEART
Unlocking Memory

Mamih hugged her son's body tightly, tears kept flowing unbearably, her hands stroked her son's jet-black hair gently, looking at her proud eldest son with great affection.

“So soon realized Briyan” muttered Mamih in a sad tone, kissed the top of his son's head in a row, hoping with his affection the son could remember the world again, it felt like Mamih could not bear to see her son lying on top of a hospital gurney with several infusion hoses hanging from his arms. No mother could see her son suffer.

When it showed at eleven pm local time, Mamih and Papih were still covered with fatigue, they had just arrived in the afternoon to this afternoon, after yesterday afternoon they were told if his son had to go to the hospital because he collapsed in a restaurant, until now his son is still unconscious, Briyan prefers to fall asleep and leave the problem that holds him for a moment.

The hospital safe was cold to the bone, Briyan started to open her eyes, blinked and then resumed sharpening her vision, recovering consciousness from her long slumber.

Briyan circulated his gaze, then his net caught the Mamih was looking at him with sad eyes also swollen, can Briyan guess how long Mamih cried for himself, not far from him the Papih was also waiting for him, can Briyan guess how long Mamih cried for himself, not far from him the Papih was also waiting for him, sitting on a small sofa chair in the corner, Papih's hands folded on his chest, his face is no less sad than Mamih's, the adult man apparently harbored a myriad of problems that are now hitting his family.

"Are you aware of Bry?” Mamih smiled sumringah, immediately grabbed the mineral water from the top of the nightstand and gave it to her son gently, Briyan nodded and received the water from Mamih.

“Mamih and Papih when to come?” weak tanyanya.

“Tadi afternoon dear, yesterday afternoon Om Hans had told you that you fainted at the restaurant while being with him” Mamih explained, then sat in the available seat next to Briyan's gurney.

Briyan's memory drifted back to yesterday afternoon, Om Hans! Ah ... the man was not as bad as it turned out, yesterday when the step was not far from Briyan, the man had seen Briyan collapsed, immediately the man took Briyan to the hospital, the man, and informing his family, the man could not linger in the country where Briyan studied, Om Hans immediately returned to the country where he had been living. Only Asha makes the man willing to sacrifice his precious time to give a warning to Briyan, but unfortunately ..the wrong way even fatal to Briyan's memory.

“Yes, yesterday Om Hans came to see me” Briyan's memory came back laughing, his heart was so sick when his memory suddenly recovered, he now remembers everything!.

The reason why his wife behaved in such a way, Briyan cursed himself, that he had been so stupid Briyan because it had made Asha suffer even more, there was nothing that Briyan was currently worried about other than Asha's hatred towards him.

Briyan's tears instantly dripped, her breathing again hunting, Briyan was filled with endless regret.

“What did Om Hans tell you?” Mamih wiped away Briyan's tears that just flowed away.

“Briyan is a nasty man” his delicacy.

“You are not evil, it's just that you are forgetting” Papih approaching, rubbing his son's feet as a form of encouragement.

“Hmh, Briyan forgot that Briyan owed her life to Asha” Briyan cried out loud, Mamih and Papih immediately hugged her tightly, stroking her son's head affectionately, and then, secretly Papih and Mamih also wiped their tears.

“Why can Briyan forget everything?” briyan's voice sounded raucous.

“Retrograde amnesia, you lost your memory during that terrible incident Briyan” Mamih held his sobbing as hard as he could.

“Mamah and Papah were stabbed by a dagger because Briyan asked for their help” isak Briyan was filled with bitter tones, a million regrets embedded in his sentence.

“Briyan owes them her life, should Briyan protect Asha, not make her hurt” Briyan cried as she pleased.

“Sabar alas, Mamih sure Asha must understand” Mamih stroking her son's head calms down.

“And these eyes, these eyes are the eyes of Papah Asha, should Briyan be able to look at Asha with these eyes, not even hurt her by seeing other women besides Asha” Briyan's body vibrates violently, Briyan said, his soul was shaken, his head was getting sick, until Briyan decided to lay down his body, some doctors were called back by Papih, until they came and went back to check on the condition of Briyan, a doctor injecting drugs, and then they came back, until after a while Briyan began to fall asleep quietly, Mamih and papih sighed very heavily, they understood that from today on his son's life will be more difficult and heavy.

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‘I saw my daughter being pushed by Briyan, the boy seemed to dislike my precious daughter, when what was the lack of my daughter?

My daughter is so perfect, I don't like it a little when my daughter is treated arbitrarily, but my kind daughter, always clings to her, ah, if I don't want to see him hurt.

They are small! Yep! Of course, their age is small, they do not understand what it means to love each other, but .. for me, whether big or small, Asha is still my precious daughter, my diamond that I must keep.

Actually I intend to match my daughter when they are adults later with Briyan, the son of my best friend Agnes, but see the treatment is not good, he said, should I not approve of Agnes' proposal to marry them off someday?’

Asha stared at the words of the Mother, her tears always fell while reading the sentence after sentence that will be the most real memories of the Mother about her, Asha forgot some of her memories with her parents, and she was still there, Asha tried to remember everything, but when it was done it would all be very painful for him.

“doctor?”

Asha called out to the woman who had been taking care of her for the past few days, at the time it was felt that Asha could be left behind and did not have to be accompanied by a doctor that would go from the Villa where Asha lived all this time to handle other patients, he said, but the doctor will prioritize Asha's condition for now, the woman is a doctor who is appointed directly for a fee not cheap by Om Hans, Asha's uncle.

“Ya, Asha?” the doctor approached Asha who was sitting on a chair on the balcony of her room, Asha inhaled fresh air from the smell of tea that spread widely. The green scenery was as wide as the eye could see, making the mind of Asha who needed a little peace be healed.

Now that the doctor dared to call Asha without frills Miss again, Asha began to be comfortable with the doctor, to ask him to greet her by name alone without any frills.

“I want to unlock from my lost memory”

“What?”