Mr. Amnesia's Wife

Mr. Amnesia's Wife
What is the function of the asoi?


"We're riding... On plane?"


"Yes, what are you going to ride again?"


"Me-May mabok. Mei can't." reject Mei in her upset.


"Then, you want to take the bus to get there? Aren't you more drunk? Two days and two nights, you're just coming."


"Well! Sad," Mei lowered her head. "Yaudah, Mei's coming with Mas Sam. But...."


"Don't ask for anything, we just got to know."


"Yes," nods Mei, resignedly.


Sam accompanied her to get her clothes. Not so much, because Aida's clothes he didn't bring. Just a little later, heading to Mang Usman's house to leave Nek Mis's house to him.


"Part yourself, take care of Neng Aida. It's just you, his family from here. Only you, he can trust." Hugged Mang Usman's wife to him.


"Bik, home. Later, May will occasionally come home, to...."


"May, it's getting late." Call Sam, keep staring at his watch.


"Yes, beware. Not patient." he said.


"I'm not impatient. But the plane, won't wait too late." said Sam.


Mei just stinks. Then walk quickly to Sam. They left together, using cars sent from their hospital project. Tiring journey. Especially for May.


"Mas! Mei dizzy. This mabok." lamented all the way. His face was pale, limp, and just leaned against the car window.


"There's not an hour yet, we're on our way. Why is this so?" asked Sam, who was getting anxious.


"So, May wanted something. But Mas refused. It's not May's fault." the mess.


"This, what for?" Sam's amazed.


"here... It's for Mei." Take it to Sam. The man was still dumbstruck, let alone seeing Mei wearing it in a way that was hooked on both sides of the ear. Nose and mouth, right in the asoi hole.


"Look, put it on." said Mei. Sam was just dumbfounded, blinking his eyes many times. Strange, because he had just encountered something like that.


The journey continues, until they arrive. Walking in silence, without greeting at all. But, Sam was still wondering what the function of the asoi was.


"That was, what exactly?" sam asked, still full of question marks.


"Gosh, it's still like that." Mei patted the jidat. "That's, if Mei's mad. Vomiting. So the run goes straight to asoi. Not anywhere." Mei answered honestly.


Sam nauseous. He closed his mouth and held the feeling of eneg in his stomach.


"Mas Sam's. Sometimes to the innards, there is no need to get an answer. Or, it's better to be quiet than to hurt yourself." clap Mei on Sam's shoulder.


"That girl." she's upset.


They've been at the airport. Sam also registered their flight. Mei is busy looking for the nearest pharmacy to find a cure.


"It can't be, diem. Daritadi roving, dizzy know not?" reprimand Sam, pitched a little hard.


Mei was silent. His eyes were sharp and his lips were moving on their own. Her tears flowed slightly, and Sam immediately felt guilty towards her.


"Sorry" he said.


"Mas Sam doesn't know, it feels like where the other person is. Mas Sam did not know, Mei tried not to ngerepotin. So that Mei does not shy Mas, as a companion Mei boarding the plane. Why, is Sam so bad?"


Mei's crying made her the center of attention. Sam was instantly mortified to death, spontaneously opening the suit and pairing it in May. Especially, to cover his face.


" Hey, relax. I-I'm sorry. Come on, the plane's waiting. And... Surely Rayan and Aida have arrived there."