Mr. Amnesia's Wife

Mr. Amnesia's Wife
Rayan's changed.


"Kan Rayan said that Rayan was living a simple life there. So accept the existing. Fun, Mam."


"Related? whats! Ah, it's been. His name is also, you're amnesiac. Mom tried to understand this time. Already, go to sleep." Mami Bian completely exited Rayan's room this time.


Rayan returned to her HP. So dear, because he could not take a photo of Aida at that time. Can only imagine, the sweet smile and sullen face that he often gave to her.


"Hindu? Yes, obviously this misses. It was so torturous." he thought. Then lay down with all his new spirit.


***


"Baby, Honey. Let's wake. Today your schedule is busy, you have to go here and there for your recovery."


Mami Bian went back in, opened the horden and shone the sunlight right on Rayan's face. The man squirmed. Find something that is usually next to it.


" Oh, jeez. I forgot," wipe his hand on his face.


" Forgot what?" Mami Bian squinted her eyes.


" no. I take a shower first. "


" Well, Mommy will prepare everything. "


" What? "


" Your clothes, especially. My mother used to prepare everything for you. You must always be neat and charming." said Sang Mami.


Rayan could only nod in surprise this time. He himself is still confused with all the conditions that exist. He is often served, but with Aida, his own wife.


" What is this? Usually, even if I forget, my De javu will give you a hint. What's it, Mami's been like that all this time?" he thought, by pouring his body with cold water from the shower. He was used to it, because in a small house, Aida never prepared warm water for him.


" I miss you again. His cue, his anger, his jutek. Ah, want to immediately embrace her, and kiss her without stopping." her anxiety, when back shadowing her Nur.


The water was turned off after he rinsed the body. He came out with only a small towel wrapped around his lower body. It looks like his body is thin, but has muscles that are perfectly formed.


"Mommy? Mami wants to help you get dressed. Isn't that Mommy's job. Every day Mami serves you well."


"Oh, but sorry... This time, Ray didn't want to. Let Ray change everything himself. Mommy, just prepare."


"Ray's? You changed?" Mami Bian squinted her eyes.


"Ehm... Maybe it used to be. But I'm sorry, now I can't." beg Rayan, by extending his hand right to the door. Marking, in order for Mami Bianca to get out of her room immediately.


The woman looked upset. Stripped his feet and stepped out in the end. I don't know what's in his heart right now.


Her footsteps rang down the stairs. Sam looked at him sharply, occasionally shaking his head though no wonder.


"Why?" her question is flat.


"Rayan, weirdo."


"Weird why?"


"He doesn't want to be served anymore. He kicked me out of his room." replied Mami Bian.


"Lajar, he's an adult. He just avoids slander seeds. Anyway, not her from before. Where's Mr Mun, who used to serve him?" ask Sam.


"Home home, suddenly his sister died." replied Mami Bian lethargicly.


Rayan. He came down with such neat clothes. With a suit, and his suit added with a gray tie. His hair was not dull anymore, looked so charming with pomade that he often wear.


"His handsome, Mami's son." praise Mami Bian.


"Thank you, Mom." answered Rayan. If it were Aida, she would be happier.