The Mystery of Lost Memory
Embarking War

“It turns out to be true you, yes,” scolded Ray, right after Karen dropped out of her class.

The first time Karen accidentally caught Kamala meeting Ray in front of the campus building, Karen no longer want to bother, because the next class will begin soon. Then he no longer knew what was next, so it was quite a shock when Ray suddenly just waited for him in front of the class.

Karen turned to the left right, looking for Kamala, but there seemed to be none.

“Kamala there seems to be another class,” said Ray, as if he knew the confusion in Karen's mind.

Karen smiled wryly, starting to move forward to return to the office because it just so happened that today her class had finished. Unexpectedly, Ray walked with him. The two of them walked side by side, slowly, yet there was an aura of tension that could only be stored on their own inside.

“I didn't expect you to be back at work,” joked Ray on the way to the lecturer's room.

“I'm just a non-permanent lecturer, deliberately want to fill free time,”

“Did Martin make you unhappy, until you tried to turn your attention to work?” guess Ray, glanced at Karen with a glance as if he knew everything.

Karen remained silent. He knew Ray's answer was correct, but he didn't want Ray to know all the bad things about his life with Martin. However, Karen wants to show Ray that she is completely happy.

“I just don't like to be idle,” Karen replied accordingly.

“Are you not working?” This time it was Karen's turn to ask.

“Papa Kamala always made me have to be near Kamala,” Ray replied. “Although resist, but I like my job now,”

Karen nodded. The two of them still go hand in hand, clumsy but do not know what to do. Ray's footsteps came to a halt as Karen began to walk into the lecturer's room.

“I'll take the bag and go home,” farewell Karen, before going into the lecturer's room.

Ray nodded. “Let's take you to your car,” bargain.

Karen gasped, not expecting Ray to turn this friendly on her. Remembering a few weeks ago his attitude was always cold and resisting when meeting Karen. This time Ray's relaxed figure actually makes Karen sad. Apparently, Ray has completely destroyed Karen.

“Is Kamala not jealous?” The opening question from Karen as they head to Karen's car park, makes Ray successfully stop his steps.

A second later Karen regained her senses, she had mistakenly asked a question. If only words could be withdrawn, he would have erased his ridiculous question.

“What does this have to do with you?” Ray asked back, astonished.

Karen nodded loudly. “I just... “ He stopped his own speech.

“Forget,” says Karen. “Forget my stupid question earlier,”

Ray laughed at Karen's misbehavior, a little unexpected if his ex-wife was still very curious about her relationship with other women. Although, to Ray, Kamala is just a young girl the son of her excellent boss. No more than that.

So they arrived at the car park, found a luxury blue car owned by Karen. Ray smiled wryly, looking at the car.

“Finally your dream came true, Karen,” Ray said. “Having everything without having to worry about anything,”

“Thank you,” said Karen, smiling even though her heart aches. “I hope you also find your happiness,”

Kamala walked quickly away from the campus, as Eros quickly pulled her hand away from the crowd of students who were huddling. Eros silenced Kamala's mouth, bringing her to the back of the empty building.

Kamala continued to struggle, resist and rebel as hard as she could, but Eros' power was certainly much greater. The man forced Kamala to enter the empty warehouse there, which had never been noticed and used again.

“Sstt,” exclaims Eros, telling Kamala to shut up.

“Please!” Kamala shouted, but Eros had closed the warehouse. He hurriedly tied Kamala's mouth with a cloth that he knew when he got it.

“Mala, calm, quiet,” Eros repeatedly stroked Kamala's face, telling her to be quiet.

The panicked Kamala constantly shook her head with a booming cry. He revolted when Eros now also began to tie Kamala's hands together.

“Mala, I know you must miss me,” said Eros, continuing to stroke Kamala's face.

“Let's go far from here, anywhere, just the two of us,”

Kamala thrashed, with her mouth smothered and two hands firmly tied. He continued to cry, inwardly regretting that he had been far from Ray's supervision.

Then Eros took out something, which looked like a medicine, because after he brought the thing close to Kamala's nose, the young woman immediately fell unconscious. Although overwhelmed, Eros desperately tries to carry Kamala to his car parked in front of the warehouse.

***

“What time does Kamala finish class?” karen asked, after she decided to talk more with Ray while waiting for Kamala to leave the classroom.

Ray checked the watch on his hand. “Should have finished,”

“Try you contact him,” advice Karen.

Ray hastily opened the phone to contact Kamala, but there was no answer. His phone was active, but he was not picked up even ten times Ray tried.

Seeing the anxiety in Ray's face, Karen also acted. He immediately ran towards the last class Kamala attended, asking all the students who were around. But they all shook their heads, not knowing where Kamala was going. There are some people who say that Kamala left the class an hour ago, because the lecture finished faster.

So Karen and Ray recount the incident, and find out that an hour ago he and Ray were still chatting in Karen's car park. Instantly Ray's premonition worsened.

“Is he jealous of me?” guess Karen.

Ray wants to shake his head, but seeing Kamala's attitude and words to Ray, makes him slightly agree with Karen's guess. So he rushes to his own car, and a guilty Karen follows Ray behind.

“I'm coming, Ray,” pinta Karen.

Because of the fear, Ray did not care even though now Karen had entered and sat in the side seat of his car.

I don't know where to start, but Ray's sure something's not right. Ray's bad guess leads to Eros, who may be taking Kamala away. But, more than Ray's anxiety over Kamala, there's one thing more worrying now.

Without them knowing, Martin catches Karen running into Ray's car, with her own two eyes. He clenched his hands tightly until his handbook turned white, his nose was flat, and his eyes were shaking violently the sign of his anger had risen to the top. Martin was furious, and all he had in mind right now was to kill Ray White.