Love Frame For Sarmila
CHAPTER 106

Vika, who was planned to return to Bengkulu, was suddenly asked to accompany Revo to a cooking demo in Bandung. At first Vika objected to thinking about her mother who was still worried about their relationship. Are they dating? I don't know if Vika is reluctant to interpret what their relationship is like. He feels comfortable with Revo.

Her body was slumped into a small bed in her room. A small room that only fit one person. Room which holds many memories during his stay.

Tonight could be the last moment in Jakarta. Even if he still refuses to go home. Vika believes Ammar and Mila are married and living happily. Happy in her tears. Instantly his hands clasped tightly to the end of his nightgown.

Vika leaves her room looking for Ida's mother.

"Vika, you haven't slept?" mama Ida found her son standing in the kitchen.

"Ma, I don't want to go home. I want to live a new life here. If I go home there's pain to see them happy,"

"I think you should go home, Vika. Because you have to avenge what they did first. Mila will feel how in your position. But if you're like this, they'll be big heads,"

"But, Ma...."

"Nothing but but, tomorrow morning we leave,"

Like a child who was upset because his request was not followed, Vika also went into the room still in snack mode. Honestly, he wasn't ready to meet Ammar and Mila.

"Either to this day I still feel pain when I remember them" said Vika.

Trying to close his eyes. Forgetting everything that happened in the past. But the pain is still felt. About what her mother said, Vika was lazy to think further. The net switched to a message from Revo.

"Vika, you want to accompany me on the cooking demo."

"Can"

"All of you, I took you to my brother's place, in Sukabumi. I have a surprise for you too."

"That's like I'm going to run away. What's that Surprise?"

"Later dong. I said no more surprises."

"What time is the show?"

"Tomorrow morning at 9"

"But I said to you first, yes,"

"Can? and help me pray, too,"

"prayer? for?"

"For your mother, you were given guidance to allow her beautiful son to be my supporter in Bandung,"

"You think the ball-goer," Vika's voice chuckled from across there.

"It's good to hear it,"

"Thank you, yeah, after the Revolution,"

"Feel young to be called adek, Brother Vika,"

"It feels old to be called brother,"

This morning Vika woke up, opening her eyes because of the glare of light penetrating her retina. Time has shown at six in the morning. He just remembered there was an appointment with Revo.

But the view in his house makes him shocked not kepalang. All the stuff is empty. He was confused about what was happening in his home.

"Non" Yuni appeared with a sad face.

"This is why Ms. Yuni,"

"Today we go back to Bengkulu. I booked a ticket at nine on the plane. Now non get ready. I've been waiting for you, mother,"

"Where are our things, Ma'am?"

"It's already in the transport car," said mbak Yuni.

"Oh my God I promised Revo, how is this!"

...*****...

It's been a week since Lala came home from the hospital. Now the little girl is back to her usual activities. Usually go to school with her sister-in-law. But ever since Rohim came home, the middle-aged man drove him to pick up his youngest daughter.

While Danu also returned to activities as usual. Back to work in the hospital, while Dahlia and Fera's mother live at Eva's place. Because the Boro bone is still in Medan.

Mila is happy to have her whole family reunited in Ramadan. His mother and father chose to stay in Bengkulu. Fera and Intan also moved to Bengkulu.

Mila had already heard Fera's reason for bringing diamonds to move to Bengkulu. To keep Intan away from her irresponsible biological father. Not mean to be cruel, but all this time Fadel never wanted to know the state of Dian and Intan. And that's what makes Dian's health had decreased after giving birth to Intan.

Danu still controls Ammar's health. Three times a week he came to his cousin's place. This afternoon Danu was at Ammar's house. The 29-year-old welcomed his cousin.

"Sleeping?" Danu circled his gaze to every corner of the room.

"Ando is touring with his friend. Makwo's still at the resto,"

"Touring where?"

"Ke Jawa said,"

"Yes, you want to come home. All honing memories. I feel like there's the biggest key that can make you remember back,"

Danu took Ammar to his house. At least to rest for a while. Even though they have to meet Mila. Danu was sure his wife would not falter.

Arriving at home, Danu knocked on the door while greeting the omen he came home. Lala opened the door to welcome her brother-in-law home. But he was shocked to see who his brother was carrying.

"Sister Ammar!"

"This is Lala, my sister-in-law," Danu introduced Lala.

"Oh," Ammar was silent.

"That's ...." Lala was speechless.

"Oh, Ammar. Tumben was brought here" said Mila.

"Mother Bia is busy with her restaurant. Ando was also at an event outside the city. It's okay here,"

"It's okay, Mom, I'm back first. Cook again for us to break the fast. I just had Ammar chat in front of me" Mila said.

Lala is still fixated on the appearance of Ammar. He was afraid of world war if his brother found out.

But even more shocked, Mila's reaction was ordinary. It's like I know about Ammar. He was still confused as to why Ammar did not recognize him.

"Sister, do not worry about what husband brother is close to the ex.

He's sick again. That's what has been taken care of by Danu ya the Ammar," explained Mila.

"Heart of heart. Let him get the chance"

Mila believes as long as Ammar is still amnesiac, her household will be safe. Unless his memory comes back. Mila hopes Ammar isn't weird after his memory returns.

" I'm not scared. Maybe later I can explain to Ammar if me and Danu are married. He should be in charge of Vika.

Lala pamit wants to open together at the nearest mushola. Moments later Mila was again busy with the kitchen. When Mila turned around, she was shocked by Ammar's appearance behind her.

"You are, thankfully I don't hang"

"I'm sorry, I'm surprised by that, too,"

"It's delicious, it's hungry"

"What do you want to cook? Is there an Indomie?"

"There, the cayenne pepper is 10, right"

"Wuih, my favorite mbak hapal."

"That's Danu's favorite."

"Oh, kirain. And you have a lot in common with me."

" Oh, yeah. What similarities?" n

"Same spicy level god. Just like Minang cuisine" replied Ammar

Mila listens to ammar babble while cooking noodles. Amar asks if Mila can now eat spicy.

"Cock you remember?"  Mila was shocked by Amar's words.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that I was talking this way."

"Forward! Who knows how to sharpen your memory."

Amar. He felt like he was talking that way. Amar went back to the room.

" Where are you going? I'll break the fast soon. I'll call Danu mas first."

Mila left Amar, but his hand was held by amar.

"Temenins."

"I'll call Danu first!" Mila brushed Ammar's hand.

But it turns out Ammar did not take his hand off Mila. His grasp tightened, as when Ammar clasped his hand as he declared his love for Mila.

Mila's heart was pounding. He was afraid that the feeling would arise again.

"I miss you Sarmila"

THE PLAAAAK!

"Basic bawdy"

"Mi . .Mila !!!"

"What's? You think I'm the old Mila. The soft one with your seduction. Remember I'm a man's wife."

"If I hadn't been in an accident before, we might have been married."

"Shut up! You should have said so Vika!!! Not the same as me. You know that Vika was depressed, until she went to Jakarta,"

"From the beginning I only loved one person, you are Mila. After I was still fighting for you, why even marry another man,"

"Get out!"

Danu heard a noise from the kitchen. He saw his wife crying like she was scared.

"What's going on?" ask Danu.

"Ammar tried to be rude to me, Mas. Please take him away from here. I don't want to see her" Mila took refuge behind her husband's chest.

"And you, I actually remember everything,"

...*****...

Sarah walks through the campus area, passing by a spy who stares cynically at her. Passing a sharp whisper to himself. Seantaro campus prodinya already blowing news about him already on talak with each Anjas.

"Four months of marriage has become a widow,"

"Whoa, where a blessing. Marriage to his girlfriend's sister. Even the spoils,"

Sarah clenched her hands, feeling emotionally ignited because of the words from her college friend. But in his words, now he is fasting. It is a waste of energy to serve them. Her chest felt tight, not knowing where she was going to spill.