Sincerity Love Aluna
Chapter 18

Iskhandar had to leave because he did not want to make a scene and disturb people there, especially to Aluna who he believed something had happened to his wife. With gontai he walked, saturating the edge of the road with a hollow soul.

Out of curiosity what happened to his wife he went straight to his wife's room. Because it was impossible that the consequences of that night made his wife lose her memory of what else she forgot about him. Iskhandar entered the narrow, stuffy room. Spreading his gaze there, his mouth was gaping as he saw the many photos of him clinging to the wall. He went up to the wall, and took a piece of paper that was stuck there. He also saw a paper about his wife's duties being deliberately displayed on the wall.

A phrase from the bottom of his heart was written by his wife. Aluna poured out all her feelings for her husband, not only was Iskhandar rummaging through the room just to find out about his wife. He opened the large bag in the corner of the room, and there he found a medicine bottle. Read the usefulness of the drug, but written in a foreign language so that he did not know what the writing meant.

All he remembered was vitamins because his wife had once said. He also recalled the time when the medicine had spilled and scattered on the floor. "What is this drug?" tanyanya herself. I swiped the bottle repeatedly.

Wanting to be more clear, he immediately went to the hospital just to ask the doctor for the medicine.

***

He was in the hospital, and now he is in the room with the doctor.

"Alzheimer's" the doctor said.

"Alzheimer's? What's that disease, Doc?" ask Iskhandar when he arrives at the hospital.

"Crippling the brain, this disease is indeed rare. It will slowly erase the memory, but it will gradually forget everything that has happened. It's even deadly" the doctor explained.

Iskhandar shook his head. "No! This is impossible, Doctor. Doctors don't scare me" Iskhandar said.

"What am I scaring you for? Because I had it, my wife died of the disease" the doctor said.

Even more sick to Iskhandar, he did not know his own wife's illness. Why would his wife hide this from him? Without her knowing the reason Aluna did it, she just wanted genuine love from her husband. Without seeing the lack of what else is loved just because of pity. Aluna is a strong girl, she dares to take risks. Marry a man who does not love him at all, let alone love each other not.

After hearing the explanation from the doctor, Iskhandar also said goodbye. He ventured to go back to see his wife. He stood under a tree near the gate of Aluna's house. Looking at the wide open window glass, it is located on the second floor.

While inside, Aluna saw Iskhandar down there. Only he saw, but there was Bella. Aluna was confused, why did the man come again? Wasn't he kicked out by his father? Wanting to know the answer, Aluna asked Bella.

"Who exactly is that man?" aluna asked without letting go of her gaze outside.

The clueless Bella approached closer. "Whose men are you referring to, Brother?" ask Bella.

Down there, Iskhandar saw his wife pointing at him. Without hearing what they were talking about, he could not hold back his tears. Iskhandar wept and regretted his actions. Aluna who had been cheerful to face him was weak. Behind her cheerful face was hiding a wound.

Iskhandar lowered his head, not wanting his wife to see his cries. He gets hurt after learning what happened to the girl who loved him all this time. He often berated and scolded his wife, who he thought money could change everything.

Bella finally knows who's coming. But he's still shutting up about his brother-in-law. He hated that heartless man. Even if there is no love, you should express it with words, not with treatment that does not wear anything else to expel her brother.

"He's a nobody, Brother don't think about him" replied Bella. "Sister rest better." Bella grabs her brother's body and invites him to get some rest. Soon the day began to dim.

And Iskhandar did not leave immediately after his wife had disappeared from sight. He was pensive under a tree, he had hurt his wife. He was so evil, even though Aluna had always been kind to him. He's very sorry. After a while, he started to leave and leave the place

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Upon his arrival at home, Iskhandar still finds out, since when did his wife have a history of forgetfulness? He finally went to the kitchen, hoping he could find answers there. He directed the view, but no trace could help the answer.

Then look at the spice rack, in the jar there is an inscription. Then he picked it up, and looked at something else. All written by his name, how severe is the forgetfulness of his wife?

And he also remembered, will made coffee is always wrong. Turns out this is the cause. Iskhandar's body squeezed, recalling the cruelty of his mouth which often scolded his wife. His body collapsed and leaned against the stove table, slapping his face on both knees. Iskhandar cried.

"Aarrggghhhh ...," he shouted. Crying is free, regret will not change everything. Aluna had forgotten him.

"Yes, God ... Forgive me," said Iskhandar. He tried to strengthen his heart even though his heart was also broken with his regrets. With all his might he rose from his place, he must not be fragile his wife needs him. Aluna loves him, she can't give up. He wants his wife to remember him even though his family has hated him, at least he regrets his actions and will apologize.

Sorry for making his wife suffer during her marriage. He treated Aluna badly. Then he went to that narrow room. Touching the mat that had been where his wife had been resting. His heart was getting sicker, he was so cruel to let Aluna live to suffer.

Iskhandar lay down his body there, feeling the chill on his body from the floor. He cried again imagining his wife sleeping here every day. But his wife never complained in the least, she still lived the nature as a wife who loved her husband.

Imagining the look of his wife's cheerful face, not expecting it turns out his wife is very strong and tough. "I'm wrong, I'm sorry, Aluna" he said, clutching both knees.

Iskhandar slept like a child there, although not sleepy he still tried to close his eyes, he also had to rest because there were two women he had to take care of. No matter the attitude of the in-laws who now hate him. Aluna is still his wife, the woman is still his responsibility, hopefully it is not too late to change the attitude that has been doing evil to Aluna.