The Mystery of Lost Memory
Reciprocate

Kamala turned her back, not believing Karen's question, which she thought was inappropriate enough to ask. Is it important for Karen to know what that has to do with Ray? At least the tone of the protest continued to echo Kamala in his mind. Even so, he tried to be friendly by allowing Karen to enter and sit inside the house.

Getting Kamala treated like a guest in her former home, makes Karen feel unhappy. This is his home with Ray, whom they have lived in for more than three years. But now, a young woman treats the house like her own.

“I'll call Om Ray, so Miss Karen while wait here,” Kamala said kindly, then pulled out her phone.

“No need,” said Karen, come take out her phone. “I'll contact Ray myself,”

Karen starts to squeeze the screen of her phone, and calls Ray. However, from the faint sound that Kamala could hear, there was a notification about Ray's number that was not active. In order to maintain her own prestige, Karen put her phone in with her face as if nothing had happened. Kamala was as strong as she could to hold back the tickle.

“I'll call Om Ray,” Kamala said, smiling slightly as if mocking Karen.

Karen nodded, still unwilling to appear weak in front of Kamala. After the young woman contacted Ray, he decided to go into the kitchen at Ray's house, still acting like his own home. Karen furious. The tail of his eyes continued to follow Kamala's back, wanting to rebuke but powerless.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Ray came in a hurry to get into his house. Karen immediately stood up with a big smile, when she saw Ray. How much he misses that careless man who was once his soulmate. Not so with Ray's response. His face stiffened, slightly tangled and covered with clouds of sadness when he accidentally came face to face with Karen.

“Can I talk to you alone?” take Karen, please worry.

Ray did not rush to answer. He turned his gaze to Kamala who half-bodies seemed to arise from behind the kitchen wall, it was very noticeable that she was eavesdropping on Ray and Karen's conversation. Then Ray looked back at Karen with a cold look.

“Speaking it out,” timpal Ray, started walking quickly out of his house, with Karen following behind while unceasingly smiling.

Ray invites Karen to sit in the front yard chair, which Ray had already put there at the request of Karen. His ex-wife did not like the guests who entered their house, so Ray placed two minimalist chairs in the front yard for the guests who came to their house.

Karen gently stroked the chair, as if by touch, she would get a wonderful memory of her household with Ray.

“It turns out you still put it here, yes,” Karen said, smiling considering the past.

Ray smiled wryly. “I won't throw innocent inanimate objects,”

Karen gulps when she hears Ray's mouthwash. “But I'm quite glad you still keep it for me,”

“What do you want?” cut Ray fast. It was as if he was uncomfortable hearing Karen's talk.

Karen opens the bag and gives Ray her wedding invitation.

“I didn't expect much of you to come, but .. she wanted to marry me,”

Ray refused to accept the invitation card. “Do you mock me now?” tanyanya cold.

Karen nodded quickly. “Instead I want another,”

He rubbed the tears that were slightly touching in his eyes. Then look back at Ray with teary eyes.

Ray suddenly laughed. “After everything that happened, you want to take me away from reality?”

“The Willis family is in a mess, and they won't notice people like us. Martin won't know,”

“Have you ever thought of my feelings?” hujam Ray's. “I who do not know anything, suddenly you leave it alone,” Ray stared intently at Karen, began to spit out everything that stuck in his heart.

“Until when will you always run away from reality? Everything feels complicated, you always run away,”

“I just don't want Martin to hurt you,” isak Karen, defend yourself.

“Do you think I'm that weak?” sahut Ray's. “If I were a weak man, I would not be willing to be kicked out of my family to marry you, Karen,”

The cry of Karen became. “I ... I didn't know Martin was setting me up,”

“Why didn't you be honest with me when we were together? We can escape right then and there, and I can take you to safety,” continued Ray, scouting Karen with all her demands. “Why did you come, after you enjoyed all the luxuries from him?”

“Karen .. “ Ray lowered his voice, when he realized Karen was getting sobbing. He looked at his ex-wife with a sad look. “You never loved me. Stop rebelling your own heart,”

Karen shook her head, while continuing to sob pitifully. “I love you, Ray. I feel like I'd like to die without you,”

Ray smiled bitterly. “Marry him. He wants you more than me,”

Then he began to rise, turning his body to go back into the house. Karen prevents Ray by holding her hand. The beautiful-tempered woman continued to cry, reluctant to stop her crying.

“Please, Ray. I don't want to marry her. I want to come back to you,” isak Karen. “Let's go together, out of the country, or wherever Martin can't reach,”

Ray was silent, his countenance was cold and seemed untouched by all the whining and persuasion from Karen. His gaze was actually circulated around, again finding Kamala who was secretly eavesdropping from behind the wall of the living room. Without realizing it, Ray slightly smiled, looking at Kamala's childish attitude.

“Come home, Karen .. “ push Ray gently.

Karen stood up, looking at Ray with her two swollen eyes. His eyes and face were reddened, exhausted by the cries that would not stop.

“I know you still love me too, Ray. But why are you so cruel?” sue Karen, don't give up.

Slowly he began to walk closer, blending in with Ray's back who was coldly behind him. Karen touched the soft back, which was always warm but now turned very cold impenetrable. The longer Karen wrapped her arms around Ray's waist, hugging the back she had long missed.

“Let's get back together, Ray .. “ witty Karen despair. “I know you still love me,”

Ray removed the twists of Karen's arms around her waist, then twisted the body so that the two could face. His face was still hardened, looking not even the slightest bit full.

“You were wrong, Karen,” Ray said. “In the meantime I will also be married ... with Kamala,”