MY LOVER IS YOUR LOVER
CHAPTRE 024

Long enough Anders listened to the instrument, even now the instrument has rotated three times.

Calmly she lay down on the bed and closed her eyes, unconsciously Anders imagined a woman who walked gracefully with a cream-colored wedding dress.

He looked at the woman from behind, and saw around her a lot of guests smiling and clapping.

On his right, there was his papa, mama and little sister who exuded their happy faces.

Anders drowned in his shadow, he smiled involuntarily. He saw on his left side there were people who were also smiling happily.

When he raised his head up into the sky, he who was originally smiling faintly suddenly frowned.

He asked who was the woman behind the wedding dress. Anders walked over slowly to the woman.

In her shadow, the woman laughed and asked Anders to chase after her.

Anders ran after the woman while listening to the tone and intonation of how the woman spoke.

Until at the end, in the shadow Anders stopped first to run. While the woman, remained unknowingly away and did not look back anymore.

Hmmm..

The sound of Anders' long breath ended the shadow, he rubbed his eyes to make sure he was fully conscious.

The white ceiling of the room with a light gray accent as a minor decoration was currently the only thing he saw.

Even the ceiling was also silent and did not petrify Anders to give a hint of what he had just imagined.

He tried to recall how the woman sounded. But he could not, only the tone when the woman called out her name with a spiced laugh as her escort.

Right now, Anders is trying to play his logic. With all his extensive knowledge and insight, he tried to guess who the woman he should have imagined.

It was impossible for one to imagine another person who had never been met. This is impossible, because the human brain is not able to do that.

That is the content of one of the sentences in a scientific reading book that he had read.

With such a statement, he could deduce that the woman in his shadow was the one whom Anders had met.

Then he tried to apply the knowledge he had again. The most powerful memory is when something is done repeatedly with an explosive impression.

Explosive effects here can be a painful trauma or happiness that cannot be replaced.

Anders tried to remember what repetitive activities were and with whom he had the most similar impressions.

However, what appeared in his mind were papa, mama, and Syifa. He immediately brushed it off, because they loved them as a family.

He also understands that there is an ethic to fantasize about someone.

His abilities are currently being tested, he recovers what he has learned.

There was a missed exception to the memory case mentioned earlier. Anders, lying there and staring seriously at the ceiling of his room, suddenly sat down and grabbed his cell phone.

As fast as lightning, he immediately opened the records stored in his cloud.

He scrolls up the screen of his phone slowly and searches for the word “memori” that is there.

As he recalled, Anders had made a special note about how a memory works.

“Eureka.” said slowly.

Eureka is Greek which means “I have found it”. Anders found his record. The last time he wrote about memory was about a year ago.

Fifteen minutes passed and Anders still could not find what he was looking for. This pisses him off.

But he instead stopped reading, or speed up the reading tempo as a common man would if he did not find something soon.

Another case with him, who prefers to slow down his tempo and underline every word he reads in his brain.

The most powerful memory is when something is done repeatedly with an explosive impression. However, there is one exception to that, which is when there is one thing, even though it does not happen repeatedly but leaves an impression of worry.

Anders finally found what he was looking for. He imbibed a quote from a note he typed in his phone.

Not wanting to rush to conclude, Anders decided to think about it all under the shower with a warm splash of water that made himself calmer.

He got up from his bed and went out to the third floor to pick up his towel which was being dried.

The weather is cloudy, although the clouds are not so thick.

After picking up his towel, he immediately returned to his room, and prepared to take a bath.

The water temperature control knob he swivel to the right until it shows 98°F or about 37° in the Celsius scale.

The temperature that Anders thinks fit, is not cold and not too hot to warm his body.

A few minutes later, he finally decided to soak in warm water in his bathtub.

He tried to relax and let go of all the thoughts that were bothering him today.

Too many events that he did not expect had happened in the span of just a few hours.

For the second time after remembering the moment with his best friend, Anders felt comfortable and calm.

In the depths of his heart, he thanked the warm water that was always there when he was needed. Warm water that always helps him release all the fatigue he feels.

In fact, if warm water could speak and ask for something for his services, he would immediately grant that request.

In his bathtub with the calmness he felt, Anders did not hear that from earlier he was called by his sister to immediately go down.

“Sister.. sister...what brother sleeps?” ask Syifa while shouting.

Anders still did not hear the cry of his little sister.

Syifa yelled several times and went up to the second floor to Anders' room.

Syifa knocked on the door a few times and Anders still hadn't heard it. Alex told Syifa to scream, perhaps the eldest son was asleep because he felt too tired.

“Kakak, out. Cook with mom and Syifa. Cepetan!” Syifa whined annoyedly.

“Iya dear, briefly.” replied Anders surprised.

Syifa who had just heard the answer from her older brother rushed back down to the kitchen towards her mom and dad.

This afternoon, Lisa invites her entire family to cook together as well as dinner.

Lisa had long since missed a cooking moment together like this. When Anders was a child, almost every Saturday afternoon he and his husband cooked in the kitchen and took Anders with them.

Although at that time, Anders can only play vegetables that he imagines as a robot and a vehicle. But that is what Lisa misses.

Anders finally got down from his room and reached the kitchen room.

There he saw papa and his mother working together to cook something. Syifa is playing with her beloved dog.