The Mystery of Lost Memory
Reporting Martin

“Karen?” reprimanded Ray, when he found Karen sitting alone in front of the porch of his house.

Of course he wondered, considering that today Karen should be busy accompanying Martin in prison. His ex-wife was in front of his house.

“What are you doing here?” ray asks, unlocks the door of his house and invites Karen to come in.

But the woman shook her head. “Enough here alone,” answered him, instead hinting Ray to sit next to him.

Despite still having no leads, Ray chooses to follow Karen's will. He sat next to Karen, in the long chair where they often spent time together while still husband and wife.

“Thank you for all the sacrifices you've made for me, Ray,” Karen said, gazing pias into the distance.

“Why suddenly?”

Karen closed her eyes for a moment. “Starting from you willing to get out of your parents' house to live with me, until I finally dumped,”

Ray is silent, trying to digest Karen's intentions.

“To this second I still often dream, can go back to how it used to be,” I'm Karen. “But I realized, I can't let myself be lulled into a dream,”

“What's up, Karen?” ask Ray impatiently.

Karen turned her head, looking straight into Ray's eyes. “Why did you imprison Martin?” The question was well posed.

Ray gasped, not expecting Karen to ask him that question.

“Do I need to answer?”

“I underestimated you too much, to forget that you are actually still a sneaky descendant of White,” Karen said, continuing to look at Ray barely blinking.

Ray smiled. A bitter smile, as well as pain. “So this is your reply? After everything I did, this is your reply to the person you just stayed with?” lick Ray. “Did you forget, you ever begged to run away with me? I'm trying to make your wish come true,”

“This is not what I want .. “

“You love him, right?!” Ray's tone is rising. He even got up from the chair, with a sharp look as if blaspheming Karen.

Karen shakes. “It's not like this, Ray. You involved everyone just to avenge you,”

“All people?!” Ray's patience is almost thin. “What do you mean involve everyone? Do you already know everything? Have you ever felt my feelings, being stepped on by his pride dozens of times by that jerk?”

Ray slightly bowed, for the sake of being able to face Karen who was sitting. He's sticking his index finger.

“I'm the one who worked desperately, racking my brain to free you from that chaotic family. I know how Martin treated you, who thought you were a good thing. I even know, how Sophie treated you who thought you were a child-producing machine,” Ray's love. “And I also know, Martin married again to maintain his wealth,” Ray glared even more. “And you can still blame me?”

Karen pushed Ray's body backwards. He also stood up.

“Thank you for everything, Ray,” reply Karen, don't wanna lose. “But try you're in his position too, Ray. Martin is grieving over his father's death, and it turns out that his father is still alive because you're hiding him,”

“Karen?” Ray's heart trembled at Karen's defense, which made the whole joint feel limp. “Are you really Karen? Why are you defending the man who destroyed your household and made you suffer?”

Karen. He turned his face away, unable to look at Ray's face.

“Don't tell me you started loving her .. “ guess Ray limp.

“I don't love her,” replied Karen firmly. “I just don't like the way you reply,”

And now lived Ray, who was still in his place to try to digest everything that happened. His heart throbbed in pain, shrouded in disappointment. He thought, Karen came to see him to express her sincere gratitude, but unexpectedly–Karen actually defended Martin.

***

“Master doesn't need to say much, I'll deal with everything,” lawyer Martin said, as they discussed the two in the prison meeting room.

“I will also persuade Mrs Karen to drop her charges. After all, it was Lady Karen who held the key to this case,” The lawyer continued to joke, no matter if Martin was silent like people lost the spirit of life.

His pride as a Martin Willis has been tarnished, having seen himself dressed in a prisoner's suit and languishing behind bars. What's more, the case that drags him down is the kidnapping of Karen, the woman he loves so much.

“Mr Martin?” call the lawyer because Martin keeps quiet. “Mrs Karen wants to meet you,”

Upon hearing Karen's name, Martin's eyeballs finally moved. There was a spark of life within him.

Especially when the figure of Karen slowly entered the room, with teary eyes when looking at Martin's condition. The lawyer gave the two men a chance to enjoy their limited time.

“Karen,” Martin spontaneously embraced Karen's body, feeling a sense of security and warmth when touching her body.

So did Karen. Even he sobbed quite loudly as Martin began to hug his body. Karen stroked Martin's back, as if to throw away all the burdens in the man.

“I miss you, Honey. I miss you so much,” exclaimed Martin.

Karen kept sobbing. “I'm sorry, because I can only see you now,” isak Karen.

Martin let go of that hug. “I know, this is all your ex-husband's plan. You can't possibly plan on imprisoning me, right?” Revenge flash got Martin's eyeballs.

Karen was silent, gulping down her saliva to cover up the tension.

“I'm also sure, Sophie couldn't have planned my father's murder. It was all Ray's plan!” racau Martin, with eyes glaring with wrath. “I have to avenge that jerk!”

“Relax, Martin .. “ Karen hugs Martin again, as the man begins to rummage indistinctly. “You think only about yourself, no need to take care of Sophie,”

“Ray shit!!” as if Martin was hard. “I'll make sure he dies in my hand!”

“Martin, stop .. “

“I'll hire the best man, to kill and dispose of his body to a faraway place that can't be reached. I don't care if he's the heir to the White Mafia family!”

“Martin .. “

“He cannot be allowed to continue living, because he will continue to disturb my family .. “

“Stop!!” karen suddenly. “Stop, Martin! Stop ... “

Martin was stunned to see Karen's reaction. He stopped talking, holding his breath in order to understand what was really going on.

“Why is your reaction like that, Karen?” martin asked, beginning to suspect. “Not you, right? I hope it's not you who reported me,”

“It doesn't matter. Most importantly, now we have to think of a way that you can be free,” kilah Karen.

“That's important to me!!” It was Martin's turn to yell at Karen. He shook his wife's shoulder, strong. “My answer, Karen! It wasn't you, right, who reported me? Ray, right?”

Karen turned her face. While biting her lips, she nodded. “I reported you .. “