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Faisal slowly blinked his net as I looked up to hear someone talking. The white ceiling became his first sight when the net opened perfectly.

“So what really happened to our son, Doc? Is it possible that it was the effect of a gunshot wound on his arm?” abbas and Ajeng asked frantically when they found Faisal unconscious in his blank.

“Not at all, Sir. This symptom is not at all related to a recent gunshot wound. For the initial diagnosis of the results of the CT scan, this is a kind of old impact scars that have not been completed, then back active when he forced his memory. Has your son ever had a head injury before?”

“What might this have to do with that time incident Ba?” She whispered a little to her husband.

“Ah Yes Doc, our son had a great accident when he was about eight years old first,” said Abbas who was like his wife.

“That may be the cause sir, he lost some of his memory. Record scenes or things related to his past can make his brain unconsciously think hard, then cause tremendous pain,” explained the doctor with a thick Turkish accent.

“What is a fatal risk to the health of our son Doctor?” tanya Ajeng is really worried, but not only worried about Faisal's health, but also worried that Faisal had managed to remember his family in the past.

“Of course Madam, it would be better for now do not first you offend things related to his past events,” explained the doctor gave advice to the couple.

“Ba .. Mi ...” Faisal said softly when he saw someone who turned out to be talking to a man in white was his father and mother.

“Nak ... You are aware Dear?” Ajeng directly hit his son's body so realized that he had been humanized.

“What hurts Sal?” ask Abbas who is now also approaching Faisal who is still lying on the bed.

But Faisal was silent without responding to a single question from his father and mother. His head was currently filled with instantaneous shadows like forcing him to remember. And after feeling the intense pulse that had made him unconscious, now he seemed to have clearly remembered everything, the shadows that had been disturbing his life.

Abbas and Ajeng are now throwing eyes at each other, they are really afraid that what they are worried about will actually happen.

“Isal why Ba? How did Isal's head hurt?” ask the man as if nothing happened.

“Ah is not a darling, said the Doctor may be the effect of yesterday's events that made you traumatized until thought,” Ajeng said with a smile that covered his worries.

“True Mammu, you don't think too much first huh. Let this case Baba be the same as the people Baba took care of. Baba promise will definitely fully investigate who did it.”

Faisal only nodded weakly without any intention of responding to the utterances of his father and mother.

***

“Master calls me?” ask Roger who just entered Faris' room.

“Ah please change my flight schedule to the first flight yes Ger.” Faris said with his net that remained focused on the items he was packing to carry.

“Good Mr.” Roger nodded in understanding and then withdrew from his master's room.

The flashback

Faris regained his senses when his listeners caught the adhan coming from his complex mosque.

He brought the footsteps to the bathroom to clean themselves before finally stepping towards the mosque from the sound of the Adhan he heard earlier.

As usual, Faris will definitely take the time to mingle first with other worshippers in his complex after they finish the congregational prayer. For Faris as busy as he is, whose name is silaturahmi still cannot be ignored.

Because establishing good relations with fellow humans is one sign of the piety of a servant to his god. Allah even promises the blessing of life for His servants who always keep the cord of friendship with each other. In addition to getting the Rida of the Almighty with the blessings of sustenance and age, friendship can also further relax the mind that is experiencing a deadlock, even becoming a way to get enlightenment.

Deg, suddenly one of the worshippers raised such a question to Faris when they happened to go back home.

“Usually before work I like to see the wife of sampeyan is shopping for vegetables or watering plants in front of the house,” added the congregation earlier when Faris looked clumsy and had not answered his question.

“Ah anu Pak, my wife is on a pilgrimage to her father's grave in Turkey, all holidays he said. Because I am quite busy, I will just follow tomorrow-tomorrow,” said Faris sekhenya, because it is impossible he told the truth that happened in his household.

“Wah is different if the conglomerate, died just buried in Turkey,” as well as the man who was still in line with Faris.

“It was just a coincidence that my father-in-law died there, rather than being returned to Indonesia many of his harms better to be immediately buried there.”

The man next to him was just a beard before they finally separated in front of the gate of their respective homes.

“Good morning, Mr.” The guard at the gate of Faris' house greeted him as he opened the door.

“Morning, have you prayed dawn?” ask Faris to remind.

“Siap already, Mr.”

Faris just nodded then stepped inside, but suddenly his steps stopped when he was just about to reach the doorknob of his house.

“What's up, Mister?” Bi Asih who had just walked out of the pavilion and was intending to enter also suddenly asked when she saw her Master staring at the door.

“Ah no Bi, Aunty just go first,” said Faris shifted her body to make room for Bi Asih to pass.

“Turki ...,” muttered while remembering his conversation with the neighbor as he reasoned that Aisha was going to Turkey.

Like a child who gets a gift, Faris immediately ran into his house, even though his condition at that time was still with the sheath attached perfectly in line with the cocoa clothes he wore.

Arriving at the room he immediately grabbed his phone, opened one of the applications and pressed the add icon to switch accounts from his original account.

“Hopefully Aisha did not change everything,” muttered a little worried because the article he also holds an account on behalf of his wife.

After entering the requested password, Faris was immediately presented with a homepage account on behalf of his wife. It seems Aisha forgot that her husband also had access to her account.

Immediately Faris press the message sign that has many notifications, the net just rounded when an account called Faisal became the top contact in the room chatt account.

He read one by one the message of the chatter of the wife with Faisal, at that time also Faris like getting water in the heat of the desert stretches, his heart really happy indescribable.

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