
"You better rest here!" Jasson asks Bunga for a rest, but when Jasson wants to leave. The flower pulled her hand "Where are you going?"
Jasson was speechless, he wanted to talk to his lover but Flowers held back. If only Bunga had not lost his memory, perhaps he would have brushed off Bunga's hand and left without neglecting his wife.
Jasson was silent "I want you to just take a break! I'll be with the other relatives. Not good, besides my friend's wife is coming, I have to meet her for a while!"
Flowers did not forbid, she let her husband go. Jasson immediately left the Flower.
But when he came down, he did not see his lover again "Where is he?"
Salvira said the woman had been home since then. The middle-aged woman asked her son-in-law to rest and accompany her son "You better go to the room, take care of your wife. Mommy doesn't want Flowers alone!"
Jasson nodded, he looked at his non-existent mother
Jasson thought her mother had taken care of her lover. At least Jasson was relieved, the man went to the Flower room.
Seen as Flowers were daydreaming sitting on the edge of the bed, Jasson approached her "Think what?"
Flowers shakes "I don't know! Why am I such a fool who remembers nothing? I don't even remember my name, I remember anything! Why can it happen like this? Even if you have explained who you are, I feel we are very strangers. And, Jasson do we ever love each other?"
Jasson was silent, confused whether to be honest or not "Have it, don't think about the thing that makes your head hurt. If there's no love, where might we get married,"
Jasson lied to Bunga, what else could he say? Jasson just wants to, everything's fine
Flowers accidentally look towards her wedding album with Jasson. He stepped up from his seat, looking up at the album "This is our wedding?"
Jasson approached Bunga and nodded, Bunga looked at her face while wearing a wedding dress. Looks so beautiful, a face full of happiness.
"Looking at this picture, I know for a fact that I love you so much. And it seemed I was so happy, "the woman smiled, her eyes turned back to Jasson who was so flat.
"Then, why is your face so flat. Like unhappy, or like very forced. Is our marriage because of compulsion?"
"N-no! I don't know if her photography has taken our picture. He gave no code, and at that time I was so tired." Jasson had to lie, in fact he was very tired of this play.
Jasson remembered his mother's words, he was not ready to lose his father.
"Oh so, but do you love me?"
Flowers looked at Jasson, the man fell silent and the two looked at each other.
Jasson nodded, Flowers who saw Jasson's response immediately smiled "Sorry me huh? I hurt you, and you love me so much. But I'm so lame, I forgot myself, I'm sorry!"
"This is not your fault!"
Jasson hugged Flowers, Flowers crying in her husband's arms. Why did the moment the Flower cried in his arms make Jasson feel his heart being sliced? So sick, as if in verses?
Usually Jasson never cared about the tears of Flowers. But when Bunga cried in his arms like this he immediately felt pain.
"Have not cried, we better rest!"
The two let go of each other's embrace, Jasson thought if care yes as a friend had returned. Before they got married, Jasson couldn't see the tears of Flowers either.
Jasson guided Bunga to sleep on the bed, and he laid his body beside Bunga.
Jasson was endlessly staring at the helpless Flower. He stroked and tidied the messy hair of Flowers.
"Sleep!"
Without taking a long time, Bunga closed both of his eyes. Jasson was still focused on staring at the flower that was so sound asleep.
He remembered his girlfriend Ade. And looking for the whereabouts of her phone is "Where did I put my phone?" Jasson was confused. If anyone else finds his phone very dangerous. Especially her mother-in-law, because Jasson put up a wallpaper photo she both with Ade.
Jasson ran downstairs to look for his phone. He is in danger if one of the Flower family finds his phone first, and if his papa Jasson finds his phone too it will surely be fatal.
Jasson prayed that no one would find his phone.
"Jasson, why do you look so rushed? What are you looking for?"
Jasson was shocked by the question of one of his tantas Flowers. He was confused, his forehead was covered in sweat. "This is Auntie, Jasson's looking. It's okay Auntie, Jasson wants to go back to the room first!." He said with a stammer. He immediately left everyone below
"You looking for this?" Jasson is shocked to see Ara in front of her room, giving the phone to Jasson.
"How can this be in your hands?"
"So you want this found by your other family? Or by mom? Fine, I'll give it!" The moment Ara wanted to leave Jasson prevented her "Don't! Thank you," he immediately snatched his phone from Ara's hand.
Ara looked at him with a careless look, draping her hands together on her chest.
"Your pictures are so friendly, so sweet are her lips until you enjoy the kiss, to make it on your phone wallpaper?"
"It's a good idea to open my phone!" Jasson looked very angry, but Ara looked at him more sharply "Would I yell and tell everyone that picture?"
Jasson shut up, he shrieked with Ara's words. Because the man knew that Ara was not just threatening. Ara will do it!
"If you're scared, better change your wallpaper! Let it be a display in your gallery! Remember, my friend is sick. And he lost his memory, I didn't want him to see that and his heart broke. If you want Bunga to know, now just let everyone know! Don't you hurt my best friend again!"
"Enough! You talk too much, I'll replace it, no need to tell or arrange me!"
"Well, if I ever see that disgusting wallpaper again, I'll show it to Mami Salvira. I want to see your father convulsing and then not see his son's bastard behavior!"
"How dare I say anything bad about my papa!" Jasson grabbed Ara's hair in anger, but Ara kicked Jasson's Junior with her knee.
Jasson grimaced in pain, he immediately removed his hand from Ara's hair. This woman is so bar-barous "Don't you dare touch me, even if it's just hair done! I could have broken your bird! You think I'm a weak woman? Haha, you're wrong Jasson! If you want to test my patience, then do your thing again. And I'll make sure you wear a skirt tomorrow, because your bird is gone!"