Mr. Amnesia's Wife
Aida where?
"Rul, take me off, Rul. You can't be like me. What do you want?"
"Married you. Later in the day, we get married. I've prepared everything. It's...." Amrul took out a white kebaya for Aida.
"You're crazy! I have a husband. We're not divorced yet, and we're never going to get divorced."
"You're just married to Siri, Da. No need for divorce. You've been separated, almost a month. Never been in touch, have you?" cibir Amrul, by trying to keep touching Aida's body. Apparently, he was high-intentioned this time.
"You already have a wife. Your wife won't..."
"He agreed. Wh why? He's obeying all I want, Da. He won't be able to resist it." - the laugh was evil.
"Amkrul!" aida shouted so loudly. Amrul immediately covered Aida's mouth with his duct tape. So that Aida can't talk anymore.
"My HP... My HP dumped him. How's it? I can't call Mei. Please, Mei. Mas.... Nur in the chaff, Mas." cried this time.
He was even limp, because he had not had breakfast this morning. He was trembling and it was hard to fight. Especially alone. Only tears, and all hope for him to be saved.
**
"The dream is like a clue. It's okay, just go on. You say it's like something related, but it's moving backwards, isn't it?" the doctor asked both.
"Yes, Doc." nods Rayan. "All are mutually exclusive. The beach, cold, stormy, and dark. The voices are always ringing. It's hard to forget."
"alright. Keep it in memory. Later, just tell me back if the possibility is intact. We're collecting puzle this time."
"What, you don't need penenag, Doc? Rayan, always anxious when it happens." asked Sam.
"No need. That trauma must be fought. The calmness, only in itself. It was a stimulus, to lure all his memories back" replied the doctor.
Sam just nodded. He looked at Rayan, whose face looked unsettled..
"No. Somehow, I don't know either." answered Rayan, trying to control her feelings.
Today, the schedule is a little tight. Sam takes Rayan around to all of his branches in town. He tried, so that the memory returned slowly because it was always stimulated well. If tired, Rayan will soon take a break at a nearby hotel.
"Sam?"
"Yes?"
"Our company, engaged in import export. But, why did I buy that hospital?" rayan asked, while on his way.
"Your social spirit is high, Ray. And I don't know what, I don't understand either." said Sam.
Rayan opened her Tab, and refocused herself on trying to remember. Open all the photos there. Samar, but ganged. I don't know, that's all he feels right now. In between all his unanswered gala...
**
" Oh, is the stall still closed? Aida's not selling, today?" muttered Mei, who had just come and parked the bike.
He approached the locked shop, while calling Aida. But, the number was not active until several calls.
"Where else, son? Not usually." grunts.
He kept waiting for a long time. Walk for a moment along the beach, until you find a box of spilled supplies.
"Loh, it's Nek Mis's. Aida's wearing it? Why spilled? Aida where?"
A million questions, filled with anxiety. In fact, Aida's bag was left with the rope broken between the sand.
"Dad! Oh my God, where is Ai? Sorry May, Ai. May ninggalin you. Mei has no trust." it's so deep.