
"But you know Roy...." The short-haired lady looked at Roy so seriously. Roy looked back at him, trying to listen to what his mother wanted to say.
"Mom is worried about something" she said seriously pointing her index finger.
Roy scrunched his forehead, demanding the continuation of his mother's speech.
"Daren is starting to suspect us..... We need to be more vigilant now" he explained staring deeply into his son's eye sockets.
"really???"
Miss Cristine nodded confidently.
"Mother should go to the herbal shop immediately, I hope that woman has already obtained the potion that I ordered" There was a sneaky smile that was reflected on her deep red lips.
While at the hospital Daren and Ghea was still angry waiting for his papa never visited after surgery this afternoon. A few hours had passed, his papa was only delirious a few times, mentioning the name of the woman they hated. Being a question mark for both of them, because his papa mentioned the woman in his subconscious world, did his papa love the woman so much, or what?
"Cristine...." Back his papa called out that name, faint yet enough to make Daren and Ghea who were slightly asleep on the sofa wake up.
So enthusiastic that the two children approached her papa who began to open her eyes slightly, Ghea stood on the left side of the bed, grabbed her palm and grasped it tightly.
"Broth..... This is Ghea pah" My gaze he threw on the face of his father who was wrapped in several bandages on the right and left sides, also his lips that show a bit of sewing wounds on the bottom side.
Morgan allowed a look at his daughter, while Daren was busy watching the two, seeing that his papa could make him feel happy, eliminating the worries that had mastered his feelings.
Morgan was silent, his eyes were still not perfectly open, he blinked a few times, looked around and then turned his gaze back to Ghea.
"Who are you??"
Ghea and Daren stared at each other for a moment hearing his papa's words, both mouth wide open, feeling wrong with the senses of the listener.
Just a few seconds ago Daren was calm to see his papa, now he had to swallow his worries for the second time.
"A.... What do you mean papa???" Daren asked, looking at the man.
"Where am I??? Who're you?" Ask Mr. Morgan turned to the right and left to pay attention to the surrounding environment.
Ghea who had been stunned could only close her gaping mouth wide, while clear tears began to polish the line on the woman's smooth cheeks.
"A.... I'm Ghea pa!!! Papa's son" said Ghea quietly clutching the man's arm in his arms.
"Don't you remember me?" Tanya Ghea felt sorry to see the state of her papa.
"Where's my wife?? Cristine" Morgan asked for a female figure who had been in an official relationship with her for ten years.
With brimmed eyes, Daren pressed the green button on the top side of the bed. Tried to call a doctor to identify his memory further.
Shortly afterwards the doctor came to check the state of the patient with a nurse who helped his work.
"This sir.... The patient has a temporary memory disorder, it seems he forgot some of his memories, actually not too severe, because he still remembers the details of his past memories. It might take some time to get her to recall all the memories she had forgotten. I hope that my father and mother can help Mr. Morgan remember everything, do not force if he feels dizzy or pain in his head when remembering something. It will be severe later" said the doctor gave an explanation to Daren and also Ghea who can only resign to everything that happens now.
"Until when will my father be able to recover from his amnesia doc?" Tanya Daren asked for clarity.
"Later we will do a head scan to find out how severe his brain injury" continued the doctor with a friendly smile.
"Well doc...." Daren replied nodding.
"Okay, I hope the patient gets well soon"
"Thank you doc" said Daren, who was responded with a nod by the doctor. Then they passed from that room.
"Where's Cristine???" Morgan asked again looking at his two children with a gaze that looked quite absurd for both of them.
Ghea and Daren looked at each other, trying to discuss through the gaze they cast on his siblings.
"Emmbbb Gini pah.. Bu Cristine is busy now, later he must come here" said Ghea approached his papa soon. Grabbing the man's palm and grasping it gently.
"Don't call me papa, I'm not your parents" Morgan jolted Ghea violently.
Instantly tears welled up in Ghea's eyes, even though her papa said that because he had forgotten her, it still hurt his feelings. As powerful as Ghea held back her tears so as not to spill just like that. But her chest tightened with it.
Daren, who understood, came straight towards Ghea, pulling her sister's body in her chest. Swiping his curly hair lovingly, a second later the woman's body was shaken, along with the sound of a sobbing held within. Daren clutched him tightly, asking his sister to share the pain that was pressing on his chest.
GLUE
The door opened just like that, a woman in casual clothes as well as a man wearing a dark blue shirt walked into the room with haughty steps that instantly made Ghea feel emotion.
Ghea had already taken one step to expel the two men, but her arm was pulled by Daren.
"Just let them" said Daren, staring at his sister's brown netra, Ghea gave an upset, but a second later she let her eyes down, turning her gaze back to her mother and step-sister.
"Hay pa's.... How are you doing?" Asked Cristine who was acting with a sad face, she approached the man recorded in the card as her husband.
Cristine immediately turned her car around when she got a phone call from a nurse at the hospital where Mr. Morgan was being treated. Previously he had asked the hospital to give him the latest news about the development of Mr. Morgan, and the hospital agreed.
Mr. Morgan smiled, pleased with the presence of two people he knew well.
"I'm better" he replied in a weak tone.
"I miss papa so much" said Roy chimed in his mother's words. Mr. Morgan smiled again. Seeing her stepdaughter who looks handsome in her work clothes makes her proud.
"Are you able to stop all the papa work in the office?" Ask Morgan for clarity.
"Can reward..... I will do my best for papa" Roy replied with sparkling eyes.
"The.... Who are they Cristine?" Morgan asked his wife with a deep question.
Cristine was stunned to hear the words of her husband, she turned her eyes to her two stepchildren who were standing not far from the bed.
"Why aren't you waiting for me?" Ask Morgan again.