Mrs. Cute Alshaf's
Secrets and throwing
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“Excuse me, I'm on behalf of Nada Jasila. Want to meet with Dr Rahma.”
The receptionist nodded, “Good, wait a minute. Previously made an appointment?”
“Already.” I then chose to sit in an empty chair in front of the doctor's room I wanted to see earlier. “Kak, Nada Jasila's sister who sang on Youtube, right?!” For a moment I sterilized the two ears that were buzzing because the sound was tight right in my sense of hearing.
I looked at the young woman whose hair was tied. He wore a patient's shirt and showed such a spirited facial expression.
My brain is working hard to understand what it means.
Ah, yes. I recall. I used to write a song I showed Zafa. And I uploaded my singing on the YouTube Channel without a face, there was only my full name. Maybe he knew me from there? Not sure either, because I don't expect anyone to watch it.
“I-iya.”
“Yey-yey! I am so happy to know, brother! I've long wanted to meet you, now I'm sampean. Can I have a whatshaap number?”
I blinked, confused. The unbearable nature that I had been living with thrashed. Moreover, seeing this young woman wearing a patient's shirt, I'm so sorry! He was afraid he was very ill.
“Whose name are you?”
“Kia! I'm a good person, brother, will not sell your number for pinjol as well.” Further again.
Want to not if this is how I just give it a yes time. He seems like a good guy and definitely won't mess around.
“Kak Tone, please enter.” The receptionist called me. I looked at Kia too. “What's your instragram name?”
“Don't have a sister..”
“Twitter?”
Kia shakes her head again. “Yaudah, you will comment on my Youtube, we will chat there. Bay, Cepet healed!” Without paying attention to it again I immediately entered the room of Doctor Rahma.
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“To be honest I do not have the right to tell my patient what disease, but because you are the patient himself who asks, well I will tell.”
My two feet kept walking along the sidewalk with a thought to the conversation between me and Dr. Rahma this afternoon.
I stared indifferently at the moon, which was now almost in the sky. Why didn't anyone tell me about something this big? This is about me too.
“And yesterday while being treated, you recalled some of the past memories of someone who traumatized you. So yes .. you are unconscious for a few days. Your brain still can't make friends with those memories.”
Done it. I no longer thought about our conversation because my phone sounded out of my pocket. Finkas. I forgot there was dinner today. And, she must be nagging.
So without picking up the phone call, I just sent word to Finka.
Tone: Sorry fin, I'm not coming. Not feeling well.
After the message sign was read by the master, I immediately turned off the phone. Let it be, tonight I want to win myself first.
While exploring the streets of the capital, I imagined life with no memory of part of my brain. I also don't know when the accident happened, because it was serious! In all my life, I have never had an accident or trauma.
Wait-wait, said the doctor I fainted from recalling the memory of someone who traumatized right? And at Alshaf's restaurant, I last remembered huha hihu's name. What does this have to do with Alshaf mean? Ah, I'll be calm when I just ask him about this.
Just remembered, too, the many questions I wanted to ask Alshaf.
“Tone!” I have not yet turned my head, a heavy hand hugging me from behind. “I'm worried.” The whisper is right behind my ear. I just kept quiet, suspecting me, Alshaf put a GPS on my phone so he'd find me everywhere.
“Detach, Mampus if we get caught!” Unrelentingly I moved until there was no more hugging. “You're home, I'm going to sleep at the hotel.” I said and walked back.
Alshaf ran and is now blocking my way. “Ngapain? There is also an apartment, Cepet came home with me,” Alshaf's voice tone began to sound different. He is usually like a child. However, now somewhat he was starting to get annoyed.
Bodo very, I just hit his body. And looking at him cynically. “Soide, don't stop people.” I told him.
“Balik rush, hotel is definitely full!”
“Hotel in Jakarta is not just one, watch out ah!”
Alshaf's hand held my arm so tightly that I couldn't wiggle anymore. “According to this time the same cave, game home!”
This expression, anger and tone intonation was the first time I heard from Alshaf. I boldly looked back at his eyes and then jerked his arm. “Do not chat! Back there myself, I want to sleep in a hotel!” After saying this, I immediately rushed away. Forgetting that she's my boyfriend now.
Alshaf no longer held me and rode his parked motorcycle. Then he drove right past my side.
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