Mr. HansH (Ishq Mein Marjawan)
Prologues

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"Active?"

A voice that was no stranger to my sense of hearing-called me by that name. As I turned toward the source of the voice, the figure of the handsome man - - the most handsome I had ever seen - was fixated on staring at me: at my face, at the necklace around my neck, then back to my face.

"My HansH?"

"Anything? Is this really you?"

"Emm I. I'm sorry, I mean, yeah. I'm Alisah. Is there anything I can help you with, Mr HansH?"

HansH Mahesvara, the handsome man currently standing before me looked at me in disbelief. I knew he would definitely react that way, so I had to avoid him so that I wouldn't be involved for too long in this awkward situation and conversation.

"How about, Mr HansH? Is there anything I can help you with? If there isn't, I'll have to resign. There's a lot of work I have to take care of. Excuse me."

But he prevented me. Right at that moment he pulled my hand and got me in his arms. I jerked. Being in this man's arms really makes my heart beat.

No. gabe. This is not a romantic moment. I'm really scared too.

"You can't just walk away without explanation, Alisah."

Oh my God, I'm gulping my own salivary because I'm feeling tense. I need to be calm. Must. "Sorry, Mr. HansH, but I'm very busy. Can you please let me go? I beg?"

"No. I need to talk to you."

I'm nodding. "alright. But later, after my work is done. Or your party will end up in a mess."

The man shook his head. He is known to be stubborn and anything must be in accordance with his wishes and wills. "I'll ask someone else to take your place."

"No. I'm responsible for all my business, Mr. HansH. Later, or not at all."

The man snorted, he did not accept my refusal.

"Sorry, but I'm here working on your party. Please, don't ruin my reputation in the eyes of my superiors. I could lose my job because of this. Please understand, I beg you?"

Where possible! It wasn't HansH Mahesvara if he could be knocked out easily.

"It doesn't matter if you get fired. What's important to me is that I won't let myself lose you again. Never will."

Again, I sipped my own salivary. "I'm sorry, sir, but there seems to be a misunderstanding here. I don't understand what you mean. I... have I ever made a mistake? Am I guilty of you? Why... why is it like... You want to arrest me?"

"No. Excuse me. You misunderstood. I'm sorry."

"Then please let me go. You're scaring me."

"sorry. I'm sorry, Alisah." He let me go. "Can we talk now?"

"I'm busy, Mr. HansH. Excuse me. Maybe we can talk later. After. I finish all my work."

Oh, thank goodness. Finally the man gave up. He nodded in agreement and allowed me to continue my work.

I'm not saying. I have to decorate the garden in his new hotel which will be inaugurated tomorrow. I hope he has another flurry so we don't have to meet after my busy day is over.

But impossible. The man ignored all his work in order to wait for me to finish. He even followed wherever I went as long as I didn't escape his eyes. In fact, she, by breaking down her arrogance, suddenly helped me whenever I had to lift something heavy enough - - until everything was done, my job was done.

"It looks like all the decorations are done. Can we go now?"

No. gabe. I'm not ready to talk to you. How should I avoid it now?

"Come." HansH extended his hand.

But I knew I had to refuse his hand. I can't be in his arms. So, without saying anything, I walked towards the parking lot while the man followed my steps. Arriving at the parking lot, I looked around. It was very late, the area around the new hotel that had not been inaugurated was starting to deserted. "We. We just talk here while I wait for my friend. He'll pick me up later."

"The story, please. It's been over a year since you disappeared from my life. I need an explanation from you. Would help?"

Come on, answer him. Don't nervous. I looked down, and broke out in cold sweat. "Sorry, Mr. HansH, I don't know if I know you well. I-i-"

"You're my sweetheart. Why can you talk like that? You disappeared without a trace when our relationship was fine and it wasn't over at all. Where have you been all this time? Why don't you ever see me or give me an explanation? Hm? Answer me, Alisah!"

You're scary, Mr. HansH. How can I face you?

"The answer is my question."

"I. I had an accident."

"I knew. Then?"

"All I know is that my parents did not survive the accident. They were on fire with the car we were driving. That's all I know. While I, not knowing how, was thrown when the car went into the abyss. I was in a coma."

Astounded. The man looked at me and suddenly he hugged me. I felt those two sturdy hands clutching my body tightly. "Oh my God, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were in a coma. I've been looking for you, looking for information about you everywhere, but nothing. I'm sorry, Alisah. I wasn't there when you were going through something so bad."

"Everything's happened."

HansH let go of his embrace. Holding my hands tightly together, he said, "I will make up for all my mistakes. I wasn't there at the time, but now-"

"It's too late, Mr. HansH. Now it's not the same anymore."

"Whatchu mean? Nothing is different, Alisah. I'm still your lover. I'm yours."

"No!" I took my hand out of his grasp with a rough stomp. "I'm not the same Alisah. After I realized I was in a coma, I had amnesia. So I forgot about you and I don't love you anymore. You understand that? Sorry, I'm not the same Alisah, I'm not yours anymore. Okay?"

Again HansH was surprised to hear my words. "You're amnesiac? Forgot memories?"

"Yeah, that's what happened. And you know, the guy who helped me didn't take me to the hospital or report to the police. He took care of me at his house. Once I'm healthy, I try to find out who I am through the name on my necklace. I know my name is Alisah, and I tried to find out about my life before I lost my memory. And I got information about you. HansH Mahesvara, a man who said he was my lover, whose picture was in my ring. But it turns out that when I tried to meet you, you were already in a relationship with another girl. You're not the same HansH. You're not mine anymore."

Hansh. "No, Alisah. You've misunderstood. I can explain everything. Listen to me-"

"That's enough, Mr. Hansh."

"Because it's not who I am!"

"Enough!"

"These are...."

"Please...?"

"I can't accept this. I won't!"

"Our relationship is over, Mr. HansH."

"You can't make a unilateral decision!"

"You, your love, and all the past between us, are gone with my memory. I'm not your boyfriend anymore. Forget about our past, okay? I'm sorry."

In a hurry, I tried to run away from the face of the man even though he yelled at me and tried to chase after me. But, right at that moment, a motorist deliberately drove towards me. I got hit, bounced into the street and hit my head on the asphalt. I was unconscious.

Who's trying to harm me?