MAKE ME SECOND

MAKE ME SECOND
THAT MEMORY


Yasinta has been moved in the in-room. Currently accompanying Yasinta is Mama Pradana, Bu Brata. Mr. Brata and Pradana have now listened to the doctor's explanation of the conditions regarding the impact and consequences of the accident that befell Yasinta. Luckily, Yasinta had no injuries in his body. But due to the impact of the accident, Yasinta suffered a concussion that caused some memory in his brain was lost. Yasinta has an amnesia that is not permanent. Some of Yasinta's memories are lost, and perhaps the memories are still attached to Yasinta when feeling depressed.


" so? Yasinta amnesia?" pradana.


" Right, sir! But this is temporary, sir! According to the latest analysis, Yasinta's memory was lost or cut off at the end of the incident before the accident. This could be from the last one to two months" explained the doctor. Pradana shut her mouth.


" This past month or two? Yasinta's memory was cut off at the beginning of it? Wasn't that the beginning I just accepted Yasinta as my wife? It was at first that I started to feel comfortable and then fell in love with Yasinta. One, two months this is where Yasinta and I have started to be close and friendly as a husband and wife." Pradana. Pradana is starting to get fucked up.


" so? It's likely that Yasinta will see and see me as a husband who is not haughty, ignorant, cold and does not consider Yasinta a wife." Pradana thought again.


" But this is not permanent, sir! With regular treatment, Ms. Yasinta will gradually recover her memories. Mr. Pradana has to be patient in this matter" the doctor explained. Brata rubbed Pradana's back to be patient.


" Slowly Ms. Yasinta was given an explanation and description of her forgotten memory. But it can't be forced, sir! If it is too forced to remember again, it will be at risk from Ms. Yasinta in her brain condition." explained the doctor. Mr. Brata understood while nodding slowly. Pradana now looks chaotic.


" Patience, Pradana! It's just a moment and a while!" sahut Mr. Brata.


Now both of them came out of the neurologist's room. Pradana was hesitant to enter the room where Yasinta was being treated. Mr. Brata finally went into meeting his son-in-law and his wife who had been looking after Yasinta.


Pradana peeked and stood by the door of the room.


" Yes, boy! Is it better? Still don't hurt his head?" ask Mr. Brata. Yasinta shook his head slowly.


" When do you get home from here, pi? Mi's? I want to go home soon" Yasinta said. Mrs Brata and Mr. Brata smiled.


" Tomorrow we can go back home, boy! But there's no complaints of headaches, is there, son?" said Ms. Brata. Mr. Brata also confirmed.


" No! I'm okay with pi! I'm not sick, I'm healthy" Yasinta said. Ms. Brata and Mr. Brata smiled happily.


" After this I want to go home mami papi first yah! I don't want to go back to that house, afraid to disturb the Pradana mas and also Mandala" Yasinta said. Ms. Brata and Mr. Brata looked at each other.


Near the door of the room, Pradana shut her mouth.


Pradana is so fucked.


" So, that's where Yasinta's memory is stored? Still think Mandala still exists and has not died. And the existence of Primates, the daughter of Mandala is also lost in her memory." Pradana thought.


" I have to be patient this time. Patiently restoring that last beautiful memory with Yasinta and me. But why did this have to happen and I experienced when I fell in love with my wife. Yasinta's! I-i'm sorry! I've etched bitter memories into your memory." Pradana's inner. His heart was so tight and it was hard to breathe. Crying is also very difficult.